Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

Of course, Pei Mengfei understood the subtext of this classmate, which was nothing more than an allusion to the man she married, who could be her father.

She turned away stiffly and said with a smile: "What are you talking about... Haha, this is the custom over there..."

"Oh - customs! By the way, Lily, aren't you and Pei Mengfei very close? During the wedding banquet, help us take some photos of the groom!"

Lily, who was named, froze and said, "Feifei's partner has a very wealthy family abroad. He said he was not in a hurry to get married. He just wanted to get engaged first. I have never met the groom..."

The topic ends here, and those who are willing to believe it have already outlined the "truth" in their minds:

Pei Mengfei, a girl from an ordinary family, was married to a greasy uncle who was at least sixty or seventy years old. She didn't even have time to hold the wedding. Looking at her aging face, you can tell that her cultivation level must be very low!

People with high emotional intelligence changed the subject and talked about their respective jobs.

Gu Xingyan sneered in his heart, picked up the goblet of champagne, shook it slightly, and stared at Pei Mengfei's distorted face through the light golden liquid.

Just because she doesn't make waves doesn't mean she doesn't follow Moments. The first person to spread rumors about her was Pei Mengfei!

I can only say that the kind of person I am is the way I will look at others...

"By the way, Gu Xingyan, what have you been busy with in the past six months? Are you staying in Fengcheng?"

Liu Jiajia did not spread the news about Gu Xingyan as gossip. Everyone was curious whether Gu Xingyan, who had resumed his cultivation, was hiding somewhere for treatment.

But Gu Xingyan has no family background, so where can he get the money for treatment?

"Did you go to the Spirit Root Research Institute? Otherwise, how did you overcome the Yin Spirit Root?" Someone made a guess.

Gu Xingyan took a sip of champagne and said, "I just opened a small shop, which is quite leisurely. I practice while looking after the shop."

"So that's what it is. Unlike us who work for big factories, our college bullies started their own businesses, hahaha!"

"It's hard to be self-employed now. All walks of life are monopolized by capital. What's more, Gu Xingyan, your academic qualifications are so good, they are buried!"

"If you open a store, you can't make much money without connections, right?"

The person who spoke last was not from their table, but he suddenly walked over and came next to Gu Xingyan.

Most of the male classmates were wearing casual clothes, but he wore a light blue shirt, a white suit vest and trousers, and his leather shoes made a clicking sound on the floor, for fear that others would not know that he was a rich second generation.

"Ren Jiarong, long time no see." Gu Xingyan nodded to him.

"Ha, it's been a long time, my college bully! I heard you just now. If you have financial difficulties, just come to me!"

With that said, he handed a business card to Gu Xingyan, which happened to be the business card of the HR Manager of Fengcheng Hotel.

Gu Xingyan was a little confused, didn't this hotel belong to the Yaozu Shi Yang?

Why does the person in front of me have this written on his face: "This hotel is owned by my own family!"

"I'll tell the manager later that I can arrange a clerk for you. Even a mortal without spiritual roots can get started quickly. The salary is not bad."

Many people frowned. The clerical position at Fengcheng Hotel was indeed a good position, but Ren Jiarong could clearly use a less arrogant term.

In fact, in the two tables next door, there are many people showing off their work and rushing to recommend to others. They are all young people, arrogant and always trying to find some sense of superiority in the class reunion.

It's just that the people at this table are all scumbags, so they don't talk much about this aspect.

Gu Xingyan had a weird smile on his lips, took his business card, glanced at it, put it on the table, and asked him: "Are you busy with your graduate studies? I haven't congratulated you yet, your recommendation was successful."

As soon as these words came out, the others began to look around wildly and booed in their hearts.

Who doesn't know that this year's ghost cultivator is a second-generation rich man with a middle rank?

Except for Gu Xingyan, who soon "lost contact", the other people who planned to fight for a place gave up due to various reasons, either going abroad or taking the postgraduate entrance examination in person.

It was because this matter was so blatant that the previous professor directly asked Gu Xingyan if he had suffered any grievances.

Gu Xingyan said, really not!

Although she was indeed approached by the other party for a negotiation, and the latter also offered a high price, at that time Gu Xingyan felt that this behavior was disgusting, and since she had already decided to join the group, there was no further progress.

However, many people still suspected that the reason why Gu Xingyan had money for medical treatment was because he made a deal with Ren Jiarong.

So everyone looked at Gu Xingyan and then at Ren Jiarong. The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Just then, Liu Jiajia came over to break the deadlock. She grabbed Ren Jiarong and asked, "Jiarong, did you pay for extra food for us out of your own pocket?"

Ren Jiarong was confused, "What? No?"

"what?"

Liu Jiajia's originally relaxed demeanor suddenly became tense, and she said with gritted teeth, "Then...who ordered the extra dishes? A plate costs tens of thousands, and there is more than one dish!"

When their classmates had a dinner together, they ended up being AA. If the hotel prince Ren Jiarong hadn't taken the initiative to donate money, who would have thought so hard?

"I'll go find the manager with you." Ren Jiarong is also one of the organizers. This is a hotel managed by his father, so he has a sense of ownership.

The two of them took the menus and walked out of the box. Several classmates who had already eaten Olong and hiccupped suddenly froze on the spot.

"This should not be withdrawn, right?"

At this moment, two middle-aged men who looked like executives, one on the left and one on the right, pushed open the box door from the outside in.

Ren Jiarong happened to walk to the door and shouted to one of the executives in surprise: "Dad, why are you here? Why are you still..."

Open the door to a young demon cultivator in person?

His father's status is not low. His father is in charge of all the high-end hotel brands under the Agni Group. The Fengcheng Hotel is just a chain store.

Ren Jiarong's father's eyes widened, and he winked wildly at his wandering son, asking him to step aside. Then he introduced the demon cultivator beside him with a low eyebrow, "This is the box you are looking for, Chairman."

"Yeah." Shi Yang waved his hand, then looked around, and finally found Gu Xingyan in the corner, walked over with his long legs in slim trousers.

"Boss Gu——"

The familiar strange accent made Gu Xingyan look back immediately. Wasn't it the Shi Yang who separated from him not long ago?

Ren Jiarong approached his father and asked in a low voice what was going on, but the latter made a silent gesture and followed Shi Yang step by step.

Ren Jiarong and Liu Jiajia followed closely behind, confused about the situation, and then heard the demon cultivator called "Chairman" enthusiastically pour champagne for Gu Xingyan.

"Boss Gu, last time you came to our hotel, you didn't give me a chance to entertain you. Please make sure I do my best this time! I'll cover this meal!"