Chapter 15 - Let's Go, Watch the Peacock Open the Screen

A white BMW drove to the front gate of "Tianxia Hanjia". As soon as the car stopped steadily, the door on the co-pilot's side opened immediately, and Jiang Kezhou lifted his forehead and got out of the car, his expression very ugly.

　　"Kezhou, are you okay?"

　　Su Da handed the car key to the door bell and walked around the front of the car to support him: "Motion sickness?"

　　"I will never ride in your car again," Jiang Kezhou suppressed his nausea, weakly said: "You have time to get a spaceship driver's license. The earth is too small for you to perform."

　　Su Da slapped his arm and said, "Why! Is it that bad!"

　　Jiang Kezhou stood outside to calm down for a moment, and then went into the hotel with Su Da. "Tianxia Hanjia" is a well-known restaurant in the city, and has always been famous for its luxury. The lobby is decorated very pretty, as if can't wait to write "I am rich" on every ceiling.

　　Jiang Kezhou looked around, guessing that this meal is probably five stars, and said to Su Da, "You are a bit too much."

　　"Who said that." Su Da said, "If you want me to say, look for it." A hotel that integrates eating, drinking, and fun is the best. We are gathering with classmates. Let's go with the fun. But Luo and them don’t do it. It doesn’t matter that the environment here is good, he is still a VIP, and he decided to come here."

　　Jiang Kezhou is very clear. He shook his head and smiled: "As for what. He's developed now?"

　　Su Da snorted: "Speak out and scare you to death."

　　Jiang Kezhou looked at his unkind smile.

　 "Vice president of a venture capital company under a large domestic group," Su Da was full of ironic, "I don't need to say what it is called."

　　Jiang Kezhou: "..."

　　To be on the safe side, Jiang Kezhou still exhorted: "Behave." Su Da raised an eyebrow to indicate that he knew. The elevator door opened, and the two walked out side by side. As soon as they entered the door, they received attention from all sides: "Mr. Su! Omg, ​​you can count... this is?"

　　Before Su Da introduced, he immediately had a good memory: "Fuck, Study God Jiang!"

　　Now the whole room is fried.

　　"Study God Jiang! You are alive! Where is my great male god, let me see it!" "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, thank the party and the country, thanks to socialism for allowing me to see Jiang Kezhou again ! "

　　"Thanks God! "

　 Jiang Kezhou was flooded by the fans. Old classmates who had been away for many years gave him brutal caress, especially Zhao Xiang and Cao Shengyi who were in the same dormitory. The two took turns to act in bitter drama, crying and yelling, "Why don't you come to me, you dead ghost, do you have someone else out there?" and "The apricot blossom was slightly rainy that year, and you said you wanted to borrow my book to copy homework. That question was wrong from the beginning", "I was asleep and didn't recognize it, and my concubine's life were miserable."

　　Jiang Kezhou showed his head with difficulty: "Su Da."

　　Su Da immediately leaned forward: "Hey."

　　Jiang Kezhou: "The maple leaves don't seem to be red enough today, just reward them both."

　　Everyone laughed. Luo Tong, the center of the topic just now, was immediately put aside, his expression calm. Several people who were close to him saw his appearance, and unanimously shut up.

　　In fact, they have only graduated from undergraduates. They have made small achievements at the beginning of their work, those who have just returned to the embrace of the motherland when they went abroad, and those who have studied for Ph.D. have not even graduated. The youthful atmosphere has not faded, and there is not such a strong sense of comparison. When they met, they still talked about the old things on campus. And the personal experience of the past two years. Luo Tong is so good, but everyone is just ridiculing at best, envious, and will never be fascinated by him instantly.

　　Luo Tong didn't deal with Jiang Kezhou when he was in college, the reason is nothing more than grades and social interaction. Jiang Kezhou does not shy away from the fact that he is very poor. While working and going to school, his grades can still be maintained in the upper reaches, so he was dubbed "Study God Jiang" by his classmates. Luo Tong's girlfriend had also worshipped Study God Jiang with Feng. It was originally a playful behavior, but it was not in the eyes of Luo Tong.

　　Jiang Kezhou did not go to school after graduating from a bachelor degree. At that time, his father Jiang Hongwei severely injured someone. The local police found him, and the victim's family followed him closely to ask for compensation. All Jiang Kezhou's savings were used to fill the holes, and in the end it was Ye Zheng who paid for it. After this tossing, Jiang Kezhou owed Ye Zheng more than 300,000 Yuan. He gave up the postgraduate position he had already obtained, and just wanted to find a job as soon as possible to support himself. It happened that a friend was about to leave and introduced him to the project leader in the company.

　　Luo Tong took the most orthodox development path of finance students. Graduated with a master's degree in finance from school, got an offer from the Baihu Investment Company under Xihua, and worked for two years and was promoted to vice president. This excellent and glamorous resume originally allowed him to enjoy the attention of most people, but when Jiang Kezhou came, he lost the halo that should have belonged to him.

　　All the preparations he made tonight, just to make wedding clothes for others.

　　Luo Tong adjusted his expression, took his wine glass and walked towards Jiang Kezhou. He stretched out his hand to him. His gaze movements were very sincere: "Kezhou, long time no see."

　　Jiang Kezhou smiled: "Yes, long time no see. Have you been there recently? How's it going?"

　　Luo Tong said in his arms. He grabbed the head of the conversation and said with humility: "It's so mixed. I invest in Xihua Baihu and I am a venture capitalist."

　　The palms of the two were touched and Jiang Kezhou nodded.

　　Jiang Kezhou: "Oh, very good." Luo Tong: "This is different from the stated routine! At this time, shouldn't you take advantage of the trend and praise him, saying "You are too humble"?"

　　Jiang Kezhou: Oh, Luo Tong... He didn't seem to be this way before?

　　Luo Tong struggled to keep the smile on his face, and asked cordially, "What about you? Where are you now?"

　　"I don't dare to call it. I can barely make ends meet," Jiang Kezhou reported the company's name, and pointed to the distance indifferently. "Let's go over there."

　　Luo Tong turned around and almost didn't come up. He said a few words to Jiang Kezhou, and no one was listening. But in the blink of an eye, the group of people actually gathered around the coffee table and went to play cards!

　　Cao Shengyi waved at them: "Master~ Come and play~"

　　After a meal, Luo Tong found that his temptation and deliberate guidance were completely useless in front of these children. They didn't care about housing prices and stock market economic policies at all. The brains full of are "Are you two together?" and "This dish is delicious!"

　　The tired vice president Luo does not want to continue playing with these incomprehensible people, thinking that this is purely a waste of his precious valuables time. The established itinerary can still be carried out. A group of people ate and drank enough, and came out of "Tianxia Hanjia", ready to change places to "hit and have fun."

　　Everyone disbanded on the spot and went to pick up their cars. Jiang Kezhou refused to get on Su Da's car again, so he had to change to Zhao Xiang as the driver. Jiang Kezhou and Cao Shengyi sat in the back seat of the car, chatting with each other.

　　A car passed them four laps and drove onto the viaduct. As soon as Cao Shengyi saw it, he sneered: "Luo Tong, the second-hand brainman, is like a peacock today. Who catches someone and opens the screen, a vice president is going to heaven. Thinking like we are all stupid."

　　Zhao Xiang corrected him: "Little One, people peacocks open the screen for courtship, don't make a false analogy."

　　Su Da laughed at him with a cigarette in his mouth.　　

　　"Oh, you two are in a situation." Jiang Kezhou glanced at Cao Shengyi.

　　Cao Sheng confessed openly: "He is pregnant with me. Children can’t live without their dad. Even if you don't want to do it, you have to do it. I’ve decided that when the market returns to 6000 points, we will return to our hometown and get married."

　　Zhao Xiang: "..."

　　Jiang Kezhou and Su Da stood up in awe: "Brother Xiang is awesome."

　　Half an hour later, BMW stopped in front of a familiar courtyard. Jiang Kezhou hadn’t asked them how to arrange it beforehand. At this time, with the help of the light, he could only see the two large characters on the plaque at the entrance—"Lan Ting"

　　Jiang Kezhou was somewhat repulsive to this kind of place, frowning slightly: "How did you get here?"

　　"It was arranged by President Luo," Cao Shengyi opened the car door, "You don't like it? If you don't like it, let's not go."

　　Su Da, the only one who knew the inside story, looked over worriedly, and Zhao Xiang was also keenly aware of him. The mood is not right: "What's the matter?"

　　"I think this place is misty. It's okay." Jiang Kezhou got out of the car casually, "Come on. Let's go and watch the peacocks go."

　　They were the last batch to arrive, but they arrived early. The people did not enter the room, and they were all stuck in the lobby. Luo Tong sternly negotiated with the front desk: "...We booked a seat a long time ago. Since it has been cancelled, why didn't we notify in advance? This is your service attitude? Ask your manager to come out and I have to complain."

　　"Lan Ting" is The famous local high-end clubhouse. The front desk staff didn’t take his hard-line attitude to heart at all. He still maintained a high-level cold face: “I’m very sorry. All our private rooms are full. You are welcome to visit next time.”

　　A large group of people piled up in the lobby, and the pedestrians looked at them, which is really not good. Su Da couldn't stand it, and walked forward with a cigarette in his mouth. He knocked on the counter with his fingers, but said politely: "Brother, Lan Ting has never made such a mistake before. Please be sure. Well, was our original reservation really missed , or was it squeezed out?" The front desk didn't expect him to say it so carelessly, and didn't know how to answer for a while. Su Da caught his moment of hesitation, and said clearly: "Oh? It looks like it was squeezed out."

　　Luo Tong became more and more annoyed when he heard this: "Why are the rooms we reserved in advance be let to others? That's how you guys are treating guests?"

　　"Lao Luo, it's okay," Su Da who is familiar with the rules here, stretched out his hand to hold him, and smiled at the front desk. "Can you tell us who used that room?"

　　"Excuse me, sir," the front desk was embarrassed, "we can't disclose the guest's information—"

　　"It's me. What's the matter?"

　　Suddenly a young sarcasm came from the stairs. Everyone in the hall raised their heads and looked up. A thin, yellow-haired young man leaned on the handrail of the stairs and asked lazily: "Who is looking for me?"

　　The second-year bear kid on him has such a strong temperament that even the senior second-year patient Luo Tong has such a strong temperament. Being shackled by him, the lobby was silent for a while. Under the eyes of all the people, the young man took a cigarette from the cigarette case, and he was in a good mood with the old hooligan Su Da, and said in a very direct tone: "If you have something to say, what are you doing while looking at me?"

　　Cao Shengyi whispered: "I'm going, the kid is very embarrassing."

　　Zhao Xiang glanced and commented concisely and forcefully. "No."

　　Luo Tong said, "This... classmate, we have already made an appointment for the room, so you don't need to ask for it. Isn't it not good?"

　　"I use the room, but when I came, I didn't know that it was reserved by you guys." The boy gave a malicious smile, "After all, I only saw the appointment form written on it. Looking at the Xihua White Tiger Investment Company, right?"

　　He raised his chin arrogantly: "You are kind of like eating, drinking and having fun with our family's public money."

　　Luo Tong was struck by lightning, and his lips were pale. The boy actually took a step back in front of him: "You, are..."

　　"Master Ye, why are you—"

　　Another figure appeared around the corner of the stairs, and Jiang Kezhou suddenly met the man's eyes, and both of them were stunned. It was too late for him to pretend that he hadn't seen it anymore.

　　Han Xuyang exclaimed: "It's you?!"

　　Su Da retreated to Jiang Kezhou at some point, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know that kid?"

　　Jiang Kezhou shook his head imperceptibly.

　　Su Da's face was irritated: "Fuck, that's the youngest son of the Ye family." The third son of the Xihua Ye family, Ye Jun's half-brother and Ye Zheng's half-brother.

　　Ye Feng.