Started bankrupt and broke up with the school belle girlfriend

The people around started frying the pot.

"Is this poor boy stupid? Mr. Zhou's position is within his reach."

"Maybe he is really poor and crazy, and wants to wait for his old classmate's money to save his life."

"It's like this, and I don't know what he has been doing for so long."

Wang Ping was not interested in the discussions among mothers-in-law and mothers around him, and his goal was Zhou Qiang.

When they slowly approached Zhou Qiang, the surrounding students stood up and accused Wang Ping.

It seems that in their eyes, as long as they accuse Wang Ping, they can get a lot of benefits.

After coming to Zhou Qiang's side, Wang Ping revealed the purpose of coming here.

"Today is a class reunion. I came here to give everyone a little surprise and gift, and I prepared some liquor."

Zhu Wen laughed so hard, he pointed at Wang Ping and said.

"Who cares about your bulk liquor and Erguotou, or the blended liquor? What kind of liquor can a poor X like you produce?"

When the surrounding students heard what Zhu Wen said, they immediately showed disdainful eyes.

It seems that looking at Wang Ping is like looking at a beggar, which is annoying.

It was even brought up.

"Wang Ping, you are the most inhumane person. Don't be ashamed of yourself here. If I were you, I would have chosen to leave a long time ago. Why would I stay here any longer?"

Hearing the harsh sounds around him, Wang Ping also put the black backpack aside, squatted down and prepared to open the suitcase.

The other students didn't intend to come over at all. Instead, they distanced themselves from Wang Ping, thinking that it would be the best thing to stay away from this plague god.

When the suitcase was opened, the scene inside was also known to everyone.

This is……

Everyone watched as Wang Ping opened the box, and it turned out that there was a vintage Moutai inside.

At this time, Wang Ping stood up and said: "There is nothing for our classmates, but I wish the friendship will last forever (wine)."

After a pause, Wang Ping continued: "This is 30 years old. Even if you don't drink it today, it's good to go back and collect it."

After the words fell, Zhu Wen was the first in line with the steak dangling from his mouth, and he smiled at Wang Ping.

"Boss Wang, you adults don't remember villains..."

Seeing Zhu Wen winking, Wang Ping handed over a box.

When Zhu Wen got the wine, he still couldn't believe whether it was real or not. He used various comparison methods, and the final result was true.

There are more than 30 students present, and these add up to close to a million.

day!
There was a buzzing in Zhu Wen's head. He used to feel grateful when he saw someone who sent love crazy at a class reunion.

This time, not only is there a free buffet, but also wine.

At this time, Zhu Wen was immersed in happiness, and was going to buy a lottery ticket after the class reunion.

The luck was really good, Zhu Wen decided to try his luck again.

Seeing how the well-prepared class reunion turned out like this, Zhou Qiang was furious.Zhou Qiang spent hundreds of thousands of dollars just for the booking and buffet expenses.

Fortunately, Wang Ping, who appeared out of nowhere, destroyed everything.

Zhou Qiang's face was gloomy, and his face pulled down after watching the students finish their assignments.

"Let's not take Wang Ping's things, and we won't do anything for him then."

After a pause, he continued: "It's a pleasure to receive a gift, but I don't know if it's a pleasure to do things for others."

When the students present heard this, the wine in their hands suddenly became less fragrant.

Wang Ping saw Zhou Qiang being so tit-for-tat, and said to the others: "Just take it at ease, it's just for celebration, there is no other meaning."

As soon as the words fell, the hand holding the wine became more at ease.

Zhou Qiang was also very angry, he looked at Wang Ping and said.

"You brat, where did you get the money? It's not borrowed, right? You'll feel better then."

At this time, Wang Ping's money was quietly credited to the account. Looking at the account record, Wang Ping did not forget to show it to Zhou Qiang.

"What? If you go bankrupt, you are not allowed to start a small business. What kind of rule is this?"

Zhou Qiang frowned, seeing Wang Ping's account of 350 million in minutes, envy and hatred in his heart.

Originally, this reunion was to humiliate Wang Ping, but unexpectedly, he humiliated him instead.

Just when Zhou Qiang was helpless, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Oh, why is it so lively, everyone is alive and well."

The figure approached, but it was Li Yan, who was wearing black business attire, came to the private room, her red high-heeled shoes rattling on the ground.

Some male students who once admired Li Yan saw that the goddess not only has not been washed away by the years, but has turned out to be more moving.The little heart also thumped, eager to go up and say hello.

Li Yan walked up to Wang Ping and frowned.

"Didn't you go bankrupt and become a waiter? Why did you come to this kind of occasion? Are you supposed to come?"

waiter?
Zhou Qiang couldn't help laughing when he heard these three words.

In Jiangcheng, although the discrimination between occupations is not mentioned on the surface, it is deeply rooted in private.

Would someone with a monthly salary of [-] respect a waiter with a monthly salary of [-]? Even on the surface, they usually don't think so.

Wang Ping actually went to work as a waiter to pay off his debts, which is really ridiculous.

Zhu Wen was eating sashimi and almost choked to death.Listening to Wang Ping working as a waiter to pay off debts also felt like a joke.

At any rate, the wine was collected earlier, and Zhu Wen also offered an olive branch to Wang Ping.

"Our newspaper office can recruit you if you are not established, but it's the best if you can accept the treatment, and if you can't accept it, you can only..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Qiang interrupted: "What's so good about your newspaper office that publishes dog skin plasters every day? Our company is short of a gatekeeper with a salary of 5500, five insurances and one gold package. If Wang Ping If you are willing to come, it will increase to [-], and if you perform well in the later stage, it will not be a problem to be the captain."

Wang Ping waved his hands hurriedly when he heard these guys who couldn't spit out ivory.

"You'd better keep it yourself and find someone to do it."

Su Sijin grabbed Wang Ping's hand and whispered, "It's a little uncomfortable."

Wang Ping looked at Su Sijin's pale face, and looked at his old classmates who were not interested in drinking, but in currying favor with Zhou Qiang, and some even contacted buyers.

He hurriedly found a reason, and hurriedly took Su Sijin to the location of the clinic.

After Wang Ping left, Zhou Qiang was puzzled: "Where did Wang Ping get so much money, we must investigate carefully."

Thinking of this level, Zhou Qiang is also ready to pay attention to Wang Ping.

For this kind of person with unlimited potential, what Zhou Qiang wants is to nip it in the bud as soon as possible, otherwise it will only become more and more troublesome in the future.

Li Yan picked up the wine glass at this time and watched the handsome Zhou Qiang prepare to clink glasses.

The relationship with Li Yan's blind date had already collapsed, so she could only continue to find another man, otherwise, who would pay the monthly payment for Jiangcheng Yipin?