Chapter 52: Where did the conversation just go on?

In fact, when Zhou Shuyao saw Ye Feng again, the feelings that had been buried for many years were hooked again.

However, there was another worry in her mind.

Looking at Ye Feng's outfit today, it is estimated that the economic conditions are not very good.

Of course, it's not that she cares about these things.

It was her snobby parents who cared.

During this time, her Zhou Shuyao's parents have been introducing her to some so-called successful people.

As for Ye Feng's condition, they would definitely not accept it.

Zhou Shuyao has always listened to her parents since she was a child, and never dared to disobey her parents' will.

So the heart is very tangled.



And just as the old friends were laughing, Liu Jie, the protagonist of today's banquet, finally arrived late.

After seeing Ye Feng, he came up with a firm hug, "Brother, I'm afraid you'll hold grudges, so you won't come today."

Ye Feng thumped his chest, "It's all about rotten rice, do you still remember? I forgot long ago."

Speaking of which, the two have no deep hatred.

It was when Liu Jie trampled on the flowers he was going to give to Zhou Shuyao, and then the two had a fight, and they never spoke again.

Thinking about these things when I was a child now, I feel ridiculous.

Liu Jie then greeted other old friends, and then returned to their respective places.

"By the way, when I came in just now, do you know what I saw downstairs?"

After Liu Jie sat down, he took the lead in provoking the topic.

"Did you see the beauty?" Someone teased.

"Get out, my buddy is getting married soon, and any beautiful woman is just a cloud in my eyes." Liu Jie said in a showy tone.

"Okay, stop throwing dog food, tell me, what did you see?" Someone hurriedly urged.

"I saw a Lykan supercar, it's the one in "Speed ​​7", it's so cool!" Liu Jie had an envious expression on his face.

"Really? There are such local tyrants in Zhonghai City? Isn't that car cheap?"

"What do you mean it's not cheap? Sixty to seventy million yuan, you can buy several big villas."

"Tch, isn't it also four wheels? Apart from satisfying a little vanity, what's the difference with my Mazda?"

"Don't you say that grapes are sour because you can't eat grapes, and you still have the face to compare your broken Mazda with others?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, these rich people are simply not human!"

"..."

Ye Feng, who was sitting quietly drinking water, almost spit out a mouthful of water.

What happened to the money?

Why are you not human anymore?

These guys are too rich-hating, right?

Zhou Shuyao, who was sitting next to him, saw that his expression was not right.

Thinking that what they said had hurt his self-esteem, he hurriedly changed the topic,

"By the way, why didn't Ma Dayong come? Didn't you inform him?"

Liu Jie couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly when he heard this, "He is well-off now, I informed him yesterday, he said he was a little busy these days and couldn't leave, so he sent me a big red envelope of 2,000 yuan."

Hearing his words, someone exclaimed, "I'll go, a big red envelope of two thousand yuan? What is Dayong doing now? Such a local tyrant?"

Liu Jie had an envious expression in his eyes, "He is now the sales team leader of Lingyun Real Estate, with a basic salary plus commission, at least 20,000 to 30,000 a month."

"I'll go, Lingyun Real Estate, that's one of the largest companies in Zhonghai City."

"I went to the interview at the beginning, and I was rejected in the first round of interviews."

"It seems that among our little friends, Dayong is the best."

"Oh, people are more popular than people..."

Seeing that Ye Feng had been silent, Liu Jie took the initiative to bring the topic to him.

"Xiaofeng, you are the youngest in our group. As a brother, I will give you a piece of advice. If you are looking for a job after graduation, you must find a big company like Lingyun Real Estate."

Others also pointed out in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "Liu Jie is right. To find a job, you have to find a big company. The salary is good, there is a future, and it will save face if you talk about it."

"That's right, a small company like ours faces layoffs anytime and anywhere, and life is too suffocating."

"Look at Da Yong, the salary of 20,000 to 30,000 a month is not as hard as we are."

"Aren't you talking about Xiaofeng? Why are you talking about Dayong again?"

"He's such an awesome guy, you can't accept it..."

Just when everyone was bragging about what they said, a male waiter walked quickly to Ye Feng's side.

"Sir, is the Lykan outside yours?"

Ye Feng froze for a moment, "Yes, what's the matter?"

The male waiter said in a very respectful tone, "It's like this, there is a gentleman whose car is blocked by your car, can you help move the car?"

Ye Feng thought for a while, then took out the car key from his pocket, "Please move it for me, thank you."

The waiter almost jumped up for joy.

Holding Lykan's car keys in both hands is like holding a supreme treasure.

He doesn't even dare to expect a chance to touch a luxury car of this level.

Now let him drive?

This made him happier than winning five million.

The waiter immediately trotted away.

After dismissing the waiter, Ye Feng turned around again.

The atmosphere on the table was found to be very strange.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring at him blankly.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Ye Feng coughed in embarrassment.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Where did the conversation just now? Yes, we talked about Dayong, right? Continue!"