Wang Lang graduated from the first grade of elementary school, so he was unfamiliar with the word classmates. He didn't know much about the class reunion. He probably thought of a group of childhood playmates gathered again to talk about the past, talk about the present, and enjoy the future. But now the news I got from Yu Xiaomei felt that this class reunion was not the same.

The sound came very sharp. Looking in the sound, he was a woman, with a little weight and a guaranteed 200 pounds. Even though he was wearing flesh-colored socks, Wang Lang wanted to go up and ask what brand it was.

She was also very fashionable. She had a small gucci bag on her arm, a ring on her fingers, and the other end was the latest Apple machine. She had big wavy curly hair, small eyes, a flat nose, and a big mouth. She stood there, and was stable.

There was also a small man standing next to him wearing glasses and a suit. Although it was a brand-name suit, he did not look like a brand-name suit. He looked a little depressed.

There were more than a dozen men and women next to them, all kinds of chatting. When everyone heard the word "Second Beauty" and everyone stopped and looked at Yu Xiaomei.

The group of people looked almost the same, first looking at Yu Xiaomei, then the car driving, and then Wang Lang.

Some women couldn't help but take a look at Wang Lang when they saw Wang Lang. Today's Wang Lang really turned from the previous sharp-looking brother's outfit, and instantly changed from Andy Lau.

Yu Xiaomei and Wang Lang stood side by side and waved to everyone.

"Xiaomei, who is this?" The fat woman pointed at Wang Lang.

Yu Xiaomei smiled slightly, "My boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" The fat woman looked at Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei's condition and asked.

Wang Lang tied the buttons of his suit and bent his arms. Yu Xiaomei held Wang Lang's arms with great gaze, focusing on his head, "My boyfriend."

"Let me introduce it to you quickly." The fat woman looked at Wang Lang with her eyes.

"Yes, yes, Xiaomei, let me introduce it to you." Someone echoed.

Yu Xiaomei glanced at Wang Lang's side face and found that Wang Lang was more natural and calm than her, making it seem like she was coming to attend Wang Lang's class reunion.

"His name is Wang Haonan, and he is the same company as me." Yu Xiaomei smiled politely.

"A company, I heard that your company treats newcomers in an average way. Your boyfriend drives an Audi, and the family is very rich, right?" the fat woman asked again.

Yu Xiaomei was a little nervous. She had never thought about this before and didn't know what to say for a while.

Wang Lang next to him smiled, "There is no money at home, I earn it every penny."

"This is Audi A8l. I bought this car almost one million, and I almost caught up with my husband's broken BMW. Xiaomei, your boyfriend's monthly salary is tens of thousands." The fat woman asked after another, and pretended to be a pussy.

Yu Xiaomei didn't know how to answer, but just smiled and held Wang Lang's arm, clenched her hand involuntarily because of nervousness.

Wang Lang smiled, "I really don't know how to answer this question. I paid an annual salary and didn't have much money a year. It's just enough to support myself and not go hungry."

"Xiaomei, your boyfriend is so humble. You can afford such a good car by supporting yourself without starving. Just talk about the annual salary so that our female classmates' men can also have a goal. Otherwise, these men will know how to do nothing and have no motivation all day long. Just this devil in our family can earn more than three million yuan in a year by just knowing how to eat, drink and have fun in a day." The fat woman held the arm of the thin man beside him.

The thin man nodded at everyone with a smile.

This pussy makes you pretend. Wang Lang really wants to spit on this fat woman and add a fragrance.

Many men in the field wanted to push the fat woman into the crematorium to refine oil when they heard this sentence.

Most of them have just graduated not long ago. Unless they have a mine at home and are lucky, they can only earn three million yuan a year if they work hard.

Wang Lang clearly felt that Yu Xiaomei's palms were sweating, and she didn't understand why this stinky girl movie had such poor psychological quality and wanted to make Wang Lang act as her boyfriend.

"I only earn this annual salary, about the same." Wang Lang smiled casually.

Who knew that the fat woman immediately said, "Xiaomei, your boyfriend's annual salary is millions, he will buy you this kind of clothes? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Hamap!

It turns out that he has kept such a skill around the corner.

Yu Xiaomei's face was already very unnatural. She held Wang Lang's arm and held Wang Lang tightly, with a far-fetched smile on her face.

Wang Lang looked calm, "Clothes are ugly and warm. There is no need to say that they have to wear thousands or tens of thousands of yuan. When you have money, you start to pay attention to good looks. But good looks are determined by temperament. Without temperament, even wearing a gm brand of hundreds of thousands is useless. Temperament is born and cannot be bought by money.

As for our money, Xiaomei has invested it."

"Invest, Xiaomei, do you know how to invest?"

"Ah?" Yu Xiaomei stared at Wang Lang's sideways. He knew what Wang Lang said about the train and had never heard of anything else.

"Is it true that your boyfriend said you used the money to invest?" the fat woman smiled playfully.

Yu Xiaomei nodded with a tough bullet and said, "Yes, it's an investment."

"Then what are you investing in?" The fat woman was aggressive.

"I invested in a project, and I don't know what it is. My boyfriend asked me to invest, but I invested blindly." Yu Xiaomei threw the blame on Wang Lang.

Wang Lang calmly took over this pot of serious nonsense, "It's a p2p platform investment, but because Xiaomei doesn't have experience in this area, she loses. But it's okay, it's only more than 12 million. But we have accumulated some experience in it, so we are planning to build a p2p platform again after a while."

"What is p2p?" The fat woman smiled and was entertaining.

"Persontoperson, or peertopeer, is a platform for lending and loans." Wang Lang said casually.

Yu Xiaomei looked at Wang Lang with a confused look, but she still pretended to be calm on her face. She was already surprised. He knew that this stinky hooligan was actually multifunctional, so she just made up casually, which made her believe it.

What else did the fat woman want to say? She was pulled by the thin little man next to her. The fat woman refused to give in, "Xiaomei, when are you going to get married? This man, you have to tie him up as soon as possible, especially a pretty good man."

Yu Xiaomei lowered her head.

"It still takes a certain period of running-in before two people enter the marriage hall. The end of the marriage is happiness, not that you have to marry a man if you think he is excellent and useful. There is a problem with this value. Xiaomei said that after a while, I will ask me to meet her family. If her family agrees with me, I will give me a chance to propose to her." Wang Lang once again talked serious nonsense.

Yu Xiaomei looked confused and looked at Wang Lang's calm side face.

This acting is simply perfect!

What's going on with this inexplicable satisfaction?

The fat woman wanted to continue coming, but someone shouted next to her.

"Our boss Ma is here!"
Chapter completed!