1592 Who Do You Think You Are?

What do you do?

was slapped coldly, Wang Wei suddenly covered his face, took a step back, and then became furious.

Looking at the furious Wang Wei, Lin Junhe smiled coldly and said lightly.

It's all classmates, what's wrong with you letting me slap me, anyway, I didn't let you do much wronged things.

You, Wang Wei, looked at Lin Junhe with a shocked face.

Isn't that what he just said?

Wang Wei gritted his teeth and roared, his body trembling with anger from Lin Junhe.

Yes, I'm just arguing with words, but why aren't you arguing with words?

Still sitting there with an indifferent face, Lin Junhe smiled playfully: It doesn't matter who you want to please me, but you want to kidnap me morally, what do you want me to do.

I can only send you one sentence.

Give up your seat? I'll let you go to the Gobi!

After saying that, Lin Junhe suddenly raised one of his slaps again, so frightened that Wang Wei sat on the ground with a buttocks.

However, Lin Junhe's slap only raised, but it did not fall.

With a mocking face on his face, he condescendingly glanced at Wang Wei, who was paralyzed by fright, and Lin Junhe smiled gently.

Look at you, what are you scared to do, we're classmates, and I won't hit you, will I?

Wang Wei's face suddenly pulled out violently, won't you hit me?

Where did these five fingerprints on Lao Tzu's face come from?

But he dared to be angry now, after all, he wanted to make a good impression in front of Chen Xueyan, but he couldn't fall short here.

Unlike the careful thinking of most of the people present, his purpose was far more than just an internship at Tianhe Group.

He wants to hug this thick thigh, go all the way up, and walk steadily.

Mr. Chen, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Gritting his teeth, Wang Wei got up, looking like a subordinate who didn't do good deeds.

Chen Xueyan smiled gently: It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter where I sit, don't make such a fuss between your classmates, cherish your feelings is true.

Saying that, when Chen Xueyan was about to take his seat, he also looked at a group of classmates.

Ladies and gentlemen, I'll just sit down for a while, and I won't disturb you, right?

No, it won't.

Everyone shook their heads, looking flattered, they felt honored to be able to sit with such a big boss, and they could go out to blow for half a year.

Now the big boss is still concerned about their feelings and asks for their opinions.

Well, you can blow it for another half a year.

After knowing Chen Xueyan's identity, in the face of Chen Xueyan, who could still maintain a normal heart, there were only four people present, including Lin Junhe.

As for why the rest of the students are so calm.

Not because of his humble and unpretentious character.

It's not because he has the dignity of not bending his waist for five buckets of rice.

but

As soon as the goods entered the box, they fell asleep under the hypnotic warm heating, and they are still drooling

After a small twist and turn, everyone was finally seated.

Everyone means hurry up and start the dishes, and then you can continue to make the atmosphere up.

But Wang Wei is obviously not ready to forget it today.

Lin Junhe dared to slap him in front of the whole class, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Taking a deep breath and finding the right opportunity, Wang Wei stood up again, looked at everyone and spoke in a deep voice.

Students, although I said this now that I am a little ruinous in the atmosphere, but

Do you think you should pay your share of the money first, and then if everyone gets drunk, it won't be easy to collect, right?

When everyone heard this, they all felt that it was very reasonable, although they were a little disappointed, but they still took cash and transferred money.

Only a few people showed Wang Wei's true intentions, put on a good look, and stared at Lin Junhe.

They all understand what kind of economic situation Lin Junhe is.

In this era when college students generally smoke good cigarettes, Lin Junhe smoked cigarettes when he appeared in the class, but he definitely didn't exceed five yuan.

And a few times, some people even saw him addicted to smoking, and he had no money, so he went to pick up the leftover cigarette butts to smoke.

Although Qin Ye is also here today, if Lin Junhe has no money, he will definitely not sit idly by, and will help out with that share of the money.

However, if Qin Ye really did this, he would fall into Wang Wei's hands.

Good guy, at the class reunion on the eve of graduation, you come out for a meal, and you have to ask others to help advance money.

This face is really embarrassing.

Maybe decades later, when you think about college life, you can't remember what Lin Junhe looks like.

But this incident of his shame will never be forgotten.

Soon, Wang Wei, who was in charge of collecting money, came to Lin Junhe's side and stared at Lin Junhe with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

Mr. Lin, the cost of dinner, and the cost of waiting for KTV add up to 1,000 yuan per person, do you want to give cash or transfer?

Hearing Wang Wei's words, Lin Junhe suddenly laughed.

Because he naturally saw Wang Wei's purpose.

The next moment, he shrugged his shoulders directly, opened his mouth lightly, and spit out three words.

I don't have any money.

As soon as Lin Junhe's words came out, not only the classmates present were dumbfounded, but Qin Ye couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

The class was dumbfounded because they thought it was incredible.

If you don't have money, you still come to the class reunion?

Are you here to eat and drink?

And Qin Ye's stupidity is because of completely different reasons from them.

His face was speechless, and he stared at Lin Junhe with an expression of internal injury, and that look was like a ghost.

Why don't you live alone in a villa area on the top of Xianchi Mountain, and you tell me you have no money?

If nothing else, that villa area alone is worth more than one billion.

Replaced with a steel hammer, Qin Ye estimated that he could smash Wang Wei to death tens of thousands of times, and then line up his body around the square in front of the hotel, sometimes in an S and a B.

No money?

Oh, man, sure enough, they are all big pig's trotters.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Ye felt that Lin Junhe might really not have any money.

Because of a big man like him, where is it that no one else rushes to help pay for it, and is proud to invite him to class?

For a while, Qin Ye subconsciously wanted to say that I will pay.

But when the words came to his mouth, he still held back the words stiffly.

Because he finally sensed his intentions from Wang Wei's eyes.

Damn, this bastard, it's too insidious.

What can I do?

When Qin Ye felt that Lin Junhe had completely fallen into Wang Wei's way, it seemed that there was nothing to be done.

Lin Junhe suddenly smiled faintly, glanced at Wang Wei, and then looked at everyone.

I didn't bring any money.

But it's just a meal, I'll just invite it.

When Wang Wei heard these three big words, he couldn't help but raise his voice and laughed.

Hahaha, Lin Junhe, who do you think you are, the owner of this hotel?

After that, Wang Wei laughed even harder.

Even the accomplices around him laughed along, trying their best to express their disdain and mockery of Lin Junhe.

But, at this moment.

A faint voice suddenly entered Wang Wei's ears.

You guessed it, I'm the owner of this hotel.

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