my wife is the hostess

Chapter 60 Cynicism (recommended for collection)

An hour later, Longteng Hotel.

When Zhang Wenhong and Yang Shiyi were about to enter the Longteng Hotel, Jiang Sihui's voice came from the side: "Shiyi, Mr. Zhang."

"Sihui."

Yang Shiyi turned his head to look, saw Jiang Sihui walking from the side, and immediately walked over.

Zhang Wenhong followed behind with a smile.

Unlike that night, Jiang Sihui dressed up better at this time.

"I thought you would come over some time later." Jiang Sihui looked at Zhang Wenhong and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Miss Jiang, you should call me by my name." Zhang Wenhong smiled and said, "I think it's more appropriate for you to call me by my name. After all, you and Shiyi are classmates."

"Okay then, but don't call me Miss Jiang anymore, just call me by my name." Jiang Sihui smiled.

Zhang Wenhong nodded.

"Sihui, let's go in." Yang Shiyi said.

"it is good."

Jiang Sihui nodded.

The three of them walked into the Longteng Hotel and came to a private room.

After entering the box, seeing the familiar faces all over the room, Yang Shiyi said happily, "Hi, hello everyone!"

"Yang Shiyi is here."

"Jiang Sihui is here too."

"I didn't expect them to come together."

Everyone in the box turned their heads after hearing the sound.

Seeing Yang Shiyi and Jiang Sihui, his eyes lit up.

Among their classmates, there are not many beautiful women.

Yang Shiyi, Xue Caifeng, Jiang Sihui and others are all beauties.

But after graduating from college, it is very difficult to see.

One of the tall men suddenly ran over after hearing Yang Shiyi's voice, opened his arms, and wanted to give Yang Shiyi a big hug. However, when he saw Zhang Wenhong holding hands with Yang Shiyi, he froze. Where did he go, hesitantly said: "Shi Yi, who is he?"

"Zhang Wenhong, he is my husband."

Yang Shiyi said with a smile.

"What, husband?"

"Yang Shiyi, you are married."

"My God, Yang Shiyi, you didn't tell us that you got married."

Everyone was shocked and surprised when they heard Yang Shiyi's words.

Although it has been a few years since graduating from university, and some people are already married, they never thought that Yang Shiyi was also married.

You must know that when Yang Shiyi was at Shuimu University, he was also a school beauty, and when he was at Shuimu University, Yang Shiyi didn't even have a boyfriend.

How could a man who didn't even have a boyfriend get married in a few years?
Although it can change in a few years.

But in their subconscious mind, they felt that Yang Shiyi should not get married so early.

"Shiyi, are you kidding?" A gloom flashed in the man's eyes.

"Xiao Quan, do you think I'm joking?" Yang Shiyi asked.

"..."

"Wen Hong, let's go in." Yang Shiyi said, holding Zhang Wenhong's hand.

Zhang Wenhong nodded, and greeted her classmates with a smile under Yang Shiyi's introduction.

For Zhang Wenhong, who is proficient in elementary etiquette, his demeanor is elegant and generous, and his gentlemanly demeanor is undoubtedly evident.

"Yang Shiyi, this is your husband, and it's not very good."

At this time, a voice sounded out of place.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman wearing a suspenders came over: "Yang Shiyi, your beauty was a very famous beauty when you were at Shuimu University. Why did you find such an ordinary man?"

"Huang Lingyun, you don't need to worry about who I'm looking for." Yang Shiyi's face darkened when he saw the person coming.

"Aren't we classmates? As a classmate, I also care about you." Huang Lingyun pulled over a young man in a suit and leather shoes and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend Su Yinglin. I can tell you. , Su Yinglin is a top student at Harvard University, and now works as a sales manager at Kangde Group, with an annual salary of millions."

Su Yinglin looked at Yang Shiyi, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

Although Huang Lingyun's appearance is good, there is still a certain gap compared with Yang Shiyi.

He didn't expect that there were such beauties among Huang Lingyun's classmates.

"Congratulations." Yang Shiyi's expression was indifferent.

"Yang Shiyi, I wonder what your husband does?" Huang Lingyun looked at Zhang Wenhong.

"he……"

"I work in an investment company now." Zhang Wenhong said without waiting for Yang Shiyi's introduction.

"Work in an investment company?" Huang Lingyun asked unexpectedly: "Then I don't know which investment company it is, and what does it do?"

"Oh, it's Hongtai Capital Trading Department as a trader." Zhang Wenhong replied.

"So you're a trader, how much is your annual salary?" Huang Lingyun asked.

"With a job worth 5000 yuan a month, plus various benefits, the annual salary should be [-] to [-] yuan." Zhang Wenhong said seriously, but he smiled crookedly in his heart.

Familiar scenes, familiar routines.

When I first wrote the novel, I did not know how many times I wrote this kind of plot.

But novels are nothing more than imagination, and now personal experience is completely different.

Jiang Sihui next to her almost laughed when she heard Zhang Wenhong's serious words.

If it wasn't for the reason of cooperating with Zhang Wenhong, he had been to Hongtai Capital, maybe now he really believed Zhang Wenhong's words.

You know, when I met Zhang Wenhong at Hongtai Capital before, Zhang Wenhong showed the domineering president to the fullest.

After Yang Shiyi heard Zhang Wenhong's words, he gave Zhang Wenhong a blank look without leaving a trace.

Annual salary of [-] to [-]?
A few months ago, Zhang Wenhong probably didn't even have [-] to [-] yuan, but now I'm afraid no one knows how much Zhang Wenhong's annual salary is.

"Annual salary of [-] to [-]? Oh my god, how can you live with an annual salary of [-] to [-] in this magic city?" Huang Lingyun exaggeratedly exclaimed: "I remember that Yang Shiyi earns tens of thousands of yuan after working in Mengya Group for a month? Don't you One year's salary is the same as Yang Shiyi's two months' salary?"

"It should be." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

"Yinglin, the bag I bought before seems to cost 10,000+?" Huang Lingyun turned to look at Su Yinglin.

"It's 18." Su Yinglin replied.

"18, Yang Shiyi, if your husband wants to buy you a bag that is exactly the same as mine, wouldn't he be asked to stop eating and drinking for two years?" Huang Lingyun said in shock.

"I don't want this kind of bag." Yang Shiyi shook her head. Now Zhang Wenhong buys her a bag every month. Each bag costs at least 30 yuan. But in order not to attract attention, she never buys her a bag when working. Take, this time attending the class reunion is the same.

"No? You can't afford it, right?"

Huang Lingyun said disdainfully: "Yang Shiyi, although your academic performance was good when you were in college, I have to say that your taste in finding men is really poor..."

(End of this chapter)