Facing the other party's greeting, Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "Chu Tianshu and Wan Qiong, we haven't seen each other since graduation. Let's talk again later I'll go and book the room first. I won't arrive until seven this morning." come over."
Wan Qiong¡¯s attention was not on him, but on curiously looking at the five women around him.
?? If we don¡¯t talk about the brain circuits of men and women, they are really different. There is an old classmate whom she hasn¡¯t seen for many years, who is still very successful. She actually doesn¡¯t pay attention to it, but pays attention to a woman she has never met before.
Chu Tianshu¡¯s expression was also rather strange, as if he had something to say, but finally said, ¡°Let¡¯s take a rest first, and remember to leave a phone number later. I won¡¯t see you in the classmate group either.¡±
Feng Jun smiled. He used to join classmate groups on WeChat and QQ, but after breaking up with Zhang Yunzhen, he pretended to be dead in the two groups and didn't bubble up.
Later, Mr. Wu from the construction company provoked him. After the matter was resolved, he gave him two good numbers. He even canceled his original mobile phone number, which basically meant a complete break with the past.
Faced with the other party¡¯s complaints, he spread his hands and said in a dumbfounded voice, ¡°You can take a look and see if I have a mobile phone with me. I rarely use my mobile phone nowreally.¡±
"No way?" Chu Tianshu raised his brows and looked at the people around him again. He found that although they were all ostentatiously dressed, they all had empty hands and couldn't even see their handbags. He hesitated for a moment and said, Finally nothing more was said.
The single-family villa arrived quickly. Not to mention the small courtyard, there were also two underground parking spaces. Gao Qiang went to drive the business car over, and everyone pretended to take out some luggage.
As for rest, they didn¡¯t care about it. They just sat in the living room on the first floor for almost half an hour, drank two cups of tea, and the time was up.
The vice-principal asked Zheng Jike to greet Feng Jun and his party and left early. As soon as he left, the little heavenly master spoke up first, "We were sitting just now without getting up. Aren't we a little rude?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Yang Yuxin - this suggestion was exactly what she had whispered.
Yang Yuxin shook her head and said lightly, "If you get up, the seat may not be yours."
The Little Celestial Master also knew the identity of the outstanding alumni. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be stunned, "That's not the case, he is such a big person."
Yang Yuxin replied nonchalantly, "He certainly won't, but it's hard to say for the people under him"
Then she pouted at Yu Qingzhu, "If you don't believe me, ask Qingzhu if this is the case?"
Yu Qingzhu shook her head honestly, "I really don't know about this. Anyway I rarely encounter similar things."
"Okay, I forgot about your situation," Yang Yuxin raised her hand to wipe her forehead, "Anyway, just remember one thing, don't give those people the space to get close to Boss Feng This is the main reason why we followed to join in the fun."
"I agree with this," Zhang Caixin nodded, "Some people are really just trying to get something out of their noses. The boss is already busy enough, so he can't care about anything else."
Zheng Jike and Liu Menglong exchanged glances calmly: Together with Lao San, they brought a group of beauties with great fanfare. Do you want to create an isolation zone? This brain circuit is really weird and strange.
But they both had to admit that if Feng Jun really wanted to do this, it might actually work wonders.
At nine o'clock sharp, the group of people arrived at the venue on time, almost as if holding a stopwatch.
The venue is a large multi-functional conference room, with a long round table in a salon style on one side, and two rows of armchairs behind the round table, which are obviously for the entourage or less important participants.
On the other side of the multi-functional conference room, there are rows of long tables with chairs behind the tables. This is obviously the auditorium, which can accommodate about eighty people to watch and take notes.
The long round table is a bit exaggeratedly big. It can comfortably seat at least twenty people on each side. If it is squeezed in, twenty-five people will not be too nervous. It is enough to accommodate fifty activists' salon.
When Feng Jun came in, basically everyone had arrived, even the outstanding alumni were sitting at the round table.
There were about sixty or seventy people in the audience, half of whom looked like students, probably some activists organized by the school, but there were also some who were obviously overage, probably staff and others.
The round table was already full of people, waiting for Feng Jun. His seat was still at the top of one end of the round table, and his seat ticket was placed there. Next to him were the old principal and the vice principal. The vice principal assumed the role of host.
At the other top of the round table, sitting in the middle are the current principal, Senior Tao, and a well-known economist named Zhang."Safety" That is when I dare not relax. "
"What are you talking about?" Fang Qiong's eyes widened. "What I got is just a green card Do you understand the green card? It's just permanent residency. I just sold the ranch and am about to return to China for development. Old classmate, you can Such a splash of cold water?"
The people next to her laughed like boos. Fang Qiong was indeed the class star at that time, and Liu Menglong also had some interest in her.
It¡¯s a salon for casual chat anyway, a joke between old classmates is really nothing.
In fact, you can talk about anything else. Chu Tianshu asked aloud, "Feng Jun, your cancer center in Luohua when can you open a branch?"
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