--What are you laughing at?

——No, you said that Bentley belongs to your boyfriend, right?

——If it’s not my boyfriend’s, does it belong to you? You loser, can you afford a Bentley? My boyfriend is a rich second generation!

——Then I really want to meet your second-generation rich boyfriend.

——Do you think I’m bragging? Do you think everyone is like you? They don’t have money to pretend to be fat, and they can’t do anything but pretend to be B? Okay, let’s come to Century Square tomorrow and my boyfriend will take me

Out for a ride, I'll show everyone my boyfriend's Bentley.

A group of people in the group cheered and praised Mu Zishu crazily.

Mu Zishu felt as if she had been lifted up to the sky, her heart filled with joy.

Probably thinking that this was not enough, Mu Zishu added another message.

——Oh, by the way, everyone can bring their own cars here tomorrow. As for those who can't drive, just take a taxi to avoid making a joke.

Her words were naturally mocking Zhou Zhenlin.

The classmates in the group also understood and made funny expressions.

Jin Xiuyan snorted coldly and said to Zhou Zhenlin: "I won't go tomorrow."

Zhou Zhenlin smiled and said, "I'll go."

Jin Xiuyan glared at him and said: "Fuck you! Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"

Zhou Zhenlin said: "She is already following me in the group, how can I not go?"

Jin Xiuyan snorted coldly and said: "If you want to go, you can go alone, I can't afford to embarrass this person!"

She angrily went back to the bedroom and slammed the door with a bang.

Needless to say, Zhou Zhenlin will sleep on the sofa again tonight.

On the second day, Jin Xiuyan didn't go out, but got up early.

"Yuck!"

A sound of vomiting woke up Zhou Zhenlin.

Zhou Zhenlin sat up from the sofa, looked at Jin Xiuyan coming out of the bathroom, and still pretended to be concerned and asked "What's wrong?"

Jin Xiuyan said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it!"

"boom!"

The door was slammed shut again.

Zhou Zhenlin said nothing, wondering what was going on.

At this time, his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.

"Yang Shuo?"

Looking at the caller ID, Zhou Zhenlin was confused: "Why is he calling me?"

Zhou Zhenlin picked up the phone.

"Zhou Zhenlin, do you really not want to do this anymore?" Yang Shuo asked arrogantly.

Zhou Zhenlin smiled. Yang Shuo had boasted to the chairman that he could get the planner out in one day, but now the planner was still gone. He was anxious.

That's right. After all, this plan is related to whether he can be promoted to general manager. Can he not be anxious?

It's a pity that he doesn't know yet that the general manager has already been selected.

Zhou Zhenlin feels secretly happy now. He worked hard to become the general manager, but in the end he found that there is already someone as the general manager. He doesn't know how wonderful his expression will be.

That expression must be very interesting, Zhou Zhenlin really wants to see it.

"Manager Yang, haven't you already fired me?" Zhou Zhenlin asked with a smile.

Yang Shuo said angrily: "Didn't I ask you to come back?"

Zhou Zhenlin said: "I thought you were joking with me."

Yang Shuo was furious and shouted: "Get back here quickly!"

But Zhou Zhenlin smiled and said: "Manager Yang, this doesn't seem to be the way you ask for help, right?"

Yang Shuo was stunned for a moment, when did Zhou Zhenlin become so bold?

"Why, you still want me to beg you? I didn't let you beg me because we are classmates!"

Zhou Zhenlin said: "Oh?"

Yang Shuodao: "Without this job, how will you pay off the mortgage? Do you think who will want you in other companies with your performance?"

Zhou Zhenlin smiled and hung up the phone.

Yang Shuo on the other end of the phone was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone.

He frantically called Zhou Zhenlin again, but Zhou Zhenlin had already blocked him and he couldn't get through.

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"Damn Zhou Zhenlin!"

Yang Shuo gritted his teeth in anger and slapped his hand on the table.

But he was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.

"What to do, what to do? The chairman gave me a week, but I boasted to him that it would only take one day, but now not only can't it be completed in one day, but a week is enough..."

The expression on Yang Shuo's face was extremely ugly, "Damn Zhou Zhenlin, you ruined me, you made it impossible for me to be the general manager! I will definitely kill you!"

He gritted his teeth and suddenly thought of Mu Zishu inviting them to Times Square today.

"Okay, if you don't answer my call, then I will go to Times Square to find you!"

He put on his coat and went downstairs to drive.

At this time, in Times Square.

Many classmates have already arrived.

Mu Zishu wore white sneakers, tight jeans, a tight white vest and a red jacket.

She wore any tight-fitting clothes that could show off her figure.

Liu Yu arrived in his Mercedes-Benz and got out of the car wearing a small suit.

Following closely behind was Liu Yu's little follower Li Xun.

Then, there is squad leader He Xin.

The classmates in the group arrived one after another, firstly to admire the brilliance of Mu Zishu's boyfriend and to see how awesome this second-generation rich man is, driving such a good car.

The second one was to see Zhou Zhenlin’s jokes, so he rented a car to attend a class reunion, and even rented a car on the head of his classmate’s boyfriend. However, he was exposed and slapped in the face like crazy.

"Mu Zishu, where is your boyfriend?" Song Xiaoyu asked.

Mu Zishu said: "Wait a minute, he will be here soon."

Song Xiaoyu said with an angry face: "Tsk, I asked him to go out with me yesterday, why did he drive a shabby car that cost only 100,000 yuan? It turned out that the Bentley was rented."

Mu Zishu laughed and said: "Zhou Zhenlin also said that he wanted to find a young wife to be his wife. He is really not a thing when he asks out other women after he is married."

"That's right, he has such high demands on women, but he still thinks he is so good, bah!" Song Xiaoyu said sarcastically.

To demand that your wife be perfect is to ask too much, which is really ridiculous.

In ancient times, the eight-carriage sedans carried ladies of the family, those who paid a lot of money to marry were of perfect beauty, the bright matchmakers married those who were virtuous and virtuous, and the three betrothals and six betrothal gifts were those who were knowledgeable and sensible.

But today's group of women are shameless, asking for exorbitant betrothal gifts, and making dirty remarks is commonplace.

In the past, when we got married, everything was old, but people were new.

When you get married now, everything is new, but people are old.

At this time, a Bentley drove up from a distance. When everyone saw it, they immediately moved over and waited.

Mu Zishu took out the makeup mirror to touch up her makeup, then arranged her clothes and hairstyle, unbuttoned her coat, and pulled down the white vest underneath.

After doing this, she walked to the Bentley with a smile and opened the door for her boyfriend.

"This is my boyfriend, He Shoutao."

He Shoutao was wearing a designer suit and sunglasses when he got out of the car, looking majestic.

Mu Zishu took He Shoudao's arm and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Tao, one of my classmates rented your car to go to the class reunion to dress up, and even scolded me. He came after a while, you can

You have to speak up for me."

He Shoutao took off his sunglasses and maintained an attitude, looking aloof.

"Um."

He just responded indifferently to Mu Zishu's verbal flirtation.
To be continued...