Chapter 20

After returning to the villa, Ding Zixuan gave the car key to the servant and told the servant to take good care of the car.

Although this is a new car, it needs careful maintenance every time you drive such an expensive car. It's not like an ordinary car. Just throw it aside after driving.

This principle is similar to that of the racing car in the formula during the race.

"By the way, honey, didn't you say that some people don't need to prepare gifts for their birthday today? Would it be rude to go there empty handed?"

Jessica thought all around and knew how to think for Ding Zixuan.

"Gifts... Forget it. In fact, I'm not very familiar. Besides, I don't know what to give. I'm afraid of scaring others and giving cheap ones. I'm embarrassed to take them. I just go there empty handed."

When Ding Zixuan heard Jessica say this, he also seriously considered it, but after thinking about it, he still felt it better not to bring a gift.

After kissing Jessica Yiyi goodbye, Ding Zixuan, who didn't want to expose his identity for the time being, decided not to drive there, but called the driver at home and asked the driver to send him directly.

Ding Zixuan knows the so-called Qiuhua restaurant, but he has never been here.

There are two reasons. First, I was poor and wanted to go, but I couldn't afford to go.

Second, it's easier. Now I have money, but I still didn't go, because the grade here is too low and the price is too low, so I still didn't go.

I have to say that this person is really a combination of contradictions. What he can't get is precious. He can easily get, but he doesn't cherish it at all.

The driver drove a low-key business car to send Ding Zixuan to the door of Qiuhua restaurant, and then left directly at the instruction of Ding Zixuan.

The business of Qiuhua restaurant is quite good. It belongs to medium consumption. The minimum consumption per capita is generally about 100 yuan.

Standing at the door, looking at the endless stream of people coming in and out of Qiuhua restaurant, from time to time, Ding Zixuan can see several strange faces with some familiar faces.

Ding Zixuan can't remember too much. After a few years, the memory of these old classmates seems to be blurred with the flow of time.

Of course, there is also a mature relationship with each other under the influence of various factors such as living environment and working environment.

Ding Zixuan did not take the initiative to say hello. He directly followed these people and walked into the so-called Autumn Moon hall.

Qiuyue hall is located on the second floor of Qiuhua restaurant. It is very spacious. Although dozens of people have come, it is not crowded at all.

"Nail, your boy is here. When the bitch told me you would come, I still didn't believe it. Come on, come on, you guy, haven't contacted us for so many years. What the hell?"

When Ding Zixuan was in school, there were four people living in one bedroom. The bitch Di Jianping was one, and the other was Fang Jun who spoke now.

Although Fang Jun is called Fang Jun, he is not handsome at all. His skin is a little dark. He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs nearly 200 kilograms. He is a full fat man.

But this guy is best to get along with and talk. He's happy all day. He's good at everything except lust.

"Fat man, look what you said. I already said that the bitch won't lie to you. He said the nail would come. It must be fake."

This person is completely opposite to Fang Jun's appearance. This person's nickname is bamboo pole.

Of course, his name must have nothing to do with bamboo pole. His surname is Pang and his name is Pang Dahai.

The reason why the huge sea is called a bamboo pole is that he is very tall, with a full height of 1.98 meters, but his weight is pitiful, only 120 kilograms, which is out of proportion, okay?

The nickname of bamboo pole comes from this.

"Ha ha, bamboo pole, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ding Zixuan has a good relationship with several roommates and classmates. He hasn't seen him for many years. It's rare to get together this time. Naturally, he can't avoid a burst of boos.

"How about nails? How's it going recently?"

Pang Dahai asked, not to compare with Ding Zixuan, but out of concern for Ding Zixuan.

"Me? Hehe, it's OK. It's just like that. High can't be low. It's just like that."

Ding Zixuan didn't say much, but casually perfunctory.

"You, you were the smartest before. You have to mix well. Don't forget your brothers in the future."

Fat Fang Jun said with a smile, just like Maitreya Buddha. Then he continued: "I'm a lazy person. I'm a full eater. I'm sure you all know this. So, some time ago, I had an idea that I should give full play to my strengths!

So, after a period of planning efforts, I opened a coffee shop myself. Hey, hey. "

The fat man said with a smile. He couldn't even see his eyes. There was only one slit left.

"What are you showing off? Hum!"

The huge sea pushed the fat Fang Jun unconvinced, but the weight ratio was too different, so he didn't push it!

"Like a pig!"

"Ha ha, come on, bamboo pole. How about you? How have you been lately?"

Ding Zixuan also knew it was a joke and asked casually with a smile.

"I'm just average. It's OK. I've worked in an enterprise for several years, and I've made little achievements. Now I'm a deputy manager, and I can get about 30000 yuan a month. At present, I'm quite satisfied with my current situation."

Ding Zixuan also knew that Zhugan huge sea had no ambition.

What does it mean to have no ambition? It means that the most suitable day is similar to that of civil servants.

The income is basically stable. I go to and from work on time every day and live an almost invariable boring life.

"Hehe, you are all very good, and according to your expression, I guess you are very satisfied with your current situation?"

Ding Zixuan said with a smile. Ding Zixuan still cares about his two old classmates.

Perhaps, if you have a chance in the future, you can help them.

"Nail, do you understand Xiao Lingyun? If I remember correctly, you had a crush on Xiao Lingyun before."

Fang Jun was outspoken. He caught Xiao Lingyun's beautiful figure in the corner of his eyes. When he passed by from a distance, he smiled and said to Ding Zixuan.

"Dead fat man, which pot doesn't open, which pot to carry, are you a pig's brain!"

Pang Dahai didn't expect Fang Jun to ask such a question. Isn't it obvious that Ding Zixuan is embarrassed? Although the huge sea also knew that Fang Jun didn't mean it, he still said it in a hurry.

"Ha ha, bamboo pole, it's all right. It was all in the past. At that time, it was too young to do many things."

Ding Zixuan didn't care, and even the indifferent smile on his face didn't change at all.