After the divorce, I made tens of billions, and my ex-wife knelt down!

Chapter 114 Meeting at the same table
Ye Xingchen frowned slightly, and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Me, your former deskmate, don't you remember?" the fat man said with a smile on his face.

"Same table?" Ye Xingchen looked at the fat man with doubts on his face.

"I, Mo Dajie! Do you still remember? My deskmate in junior high school!"

"Mo Dajie?"

Ye Xingchen rolled his eyes, recalling in his mind.

"Yes, yes, you are Mo Dajie! No wonder I always felt familiar just now. However, I remember that Mo Dajie is very thin, even thinner than me. How did he become what he is now?"

"After I graduated, I became obese." Mo Dajie laughed.

"It's better to be fatter, it means you are blessed."

"Fortunate ass, those beauties all ran away when they saw how fat I was."

"Haha! You are still the same, you like to joke."

"You've become much more handsome!"

"Is there? It's not like that."

"You are much more handsome than when you were in junior high school. I remember that you were thinner and darker than now."

"Yes. At that time, I was poor and couldn't get enough to eat. Hehe!"

"Sir, it's your turn!"

At this moment, the cashier called out to Mr. Ye.

Ye Xingchen turned back and walked to the cash register to pay.

After paying the bill, he waited for Mo Dajie at the entrance of the supermarket.

After a few minutes, Mo Dajie came over after paying the bill.

"Xingchen, long time no see, let's go, let's find a place to sit and chat."

Mo Dajie put his left hand on Ye Xingchen's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ye Xingchen nodded.

So, they came to a sugar shop and found a seat to sit down.

After ordering the sugar water, the two began to chat.

"How time flies! In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed!"

Mo Dajie exhaled and said seriously.

"Yes!" Ye Xingchen nodded, "We haven't seen each other since graduating from junior high school."

"Yes. By the way, where are you prosperous now?"

"I'm in Yuejiang City. How about you?"

"I'm in Pengcheng."

"Pengcheng is not bad. It has developed very well in the past few years."

"Pengcheng is developing very well, but I am not developing well."

"You are humble. With your ability, you are now the big boss, right?"

"Big ass boss! I beat one of the workers."

"I'm just a worker for the time being, maybe I'll be a big boss in two years."

"Accept your precious words! Haha!"

"What kind of work are you doing now?"

"On the Internet."

"programmer?"

"almost."

"pretty good!"

"I'm so tired. Look at me, I'm overworked and fat."

"Ha ha!"

"What about you? What do you do?"

"I do a lot of work. I do real estate, I do internet, and I do entertainment."

"It seems that you have changed jobs a lot."

Mo Dajie thought that Ye Xingchen couldn't do every job for long.

"It's okay, just treat it as accumulating experience."

Mo Dajie comforted him.

Even in his dreams, he would never have thought that Ye Xingchen is the chairman of a large group.

Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, without further explanation.

"I heard people say two years ago that your sister was seriously ill, is she better now?" Mo Dajie asked concerned.

"My sister's illness has been cured." Ye Xingchen smiled.

"Okay?" Mo Dajie was surprised, "I heard that your sister has cancer?"

"That's right, it's cancer, but it's been cured." Ye Xingchen said seriously.

"Oh! That's great!" Mo Dajie nodded slightly.

He was dubious in his heart.

He thought it was because Ye Xingchen didn't want to tell the truth to him, or because Ye Xingchen was comforting himself.

In his cognition, it is very difficult for people suffering from cancer to be cured.

Mo Dajie heard from his junior high school classmates two years ago that Ye Xingchen's sister was ill, and then Ye Xingchen went around to borrow money, and even borrowed money from individual junior high school classmates.

However, Ye Xingchen did not ask Mo Dajie to borrow money at that time.

Because Ye Xingchen borrowed money from a few close classmates, but they were all rejected. Later, Ye Xingchen did not ask other junior high school classmates to borrow money.

He felt that after graduating for so many years, many of his classmates had no contact with him. As soon as he contacted them, he asked them to borrow money, and it was reasonable for them to refuse.

Although those junior high school students didn't lend money to Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen didn't blame them for it.

Ye Xingchen understood that lending him money was out of affection; not lending him money was out of duty.

Mo Dajie only found out afterwards that Ye Xingchen had asked someone to lend him money to treat his sister's illness.

However, at that time, Mo Dajie's family was waiting for the money, and Ye Xingchen didn't take the initiative to ask him to borrow money, so he didn't take the initiative to lend money to Ye Xingchen.

The two chatted a little more and drank half a glass of sugar water.

Mo Dajie suddenly seemed to remember something, straightened his body and said: "By the way, Xingchen, in two days our junior high school classmates' [-]th anniversary graduation party, will you attend?"

"No one notified me." Ye Xingchen said with a glance at Mo Dajie.

"Are you not in our junior high school classmate group?" Mo Dajie asked.

"No." Ye Xingchen shrugged, "Do we have junior high school classmates?"

"That's it..." Mo Dajie seemed a little surprised, "No wonder I didn't see you among the group members."

"No one pulled me into the group." Ye Xingchen said casually.

He knew in his heart that there were not many junior high school classmates in his WeChat address book.

At the beginning, because I borrowed money from a junior high school classmate who I had contacted on WeChat, I was blocked by the other party.

He didn't know why they blocked him.

It might be that those students were worried that Ye Xingchen would continue to borrow money from them, or it might be that those students were worried that he was borrowing money everywhere to cheat money.

No matter what the reason is, in short, he gradually lost contact with his junior high school classmates and high school classmates.

"How about I pull you into the group?" Mo Dajie asked tentatively.

"No need." Ye Xingchen refused, "Anyway, I have nothing to say to the other students."

"Oh, okay then." Mo Dajie was a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head and bit the straw, taking a sip of the sugar water.

"Old classmate, if you have nothing to do in two days, you might as well go to the class reunion. Anyway, the classmates haven't seen each other for a long time."

Mo Dajie raised his head, looked at Ye Xingchen, and said with a smile.

"Anyway, it's fate to be a classmate. I heard that our former classmate also participated, and I also heard that our classmate is not married yet."

Ye Xingchen chuckled: "Okay, I'll see if I'm free."

"Hope you can go."

Mo Dajie said with a smile.

"To be honest, I don't know the other students very well. If you go, I won't be so bored."

"You're so active in participating in class reunions. You don't want to drink because you're drunk, but because you're running after our classmates?" Ye Xingchen said, laughing.

"That's right, I admit it!" Mo Dajie did not deny it, but admitted it directly.

"Do you remember? When I was at the same table with you, I said I had a crush on our Banhua. In fact, until now, I still have her in my heart!"

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be such a long sword!" Ye Xingchen laughed.

(End of this chapter)