Chapter 855

"Well, it's Mr. Yang. You've come so early."

Several students who had already arrived first saw Zhang Ye and Yang Xinyu come in, and immediately came to greet them warmly. One of them seemed to have not seen Zhang Ye, and directly put him aside. The rest of them just nodded with Zhang Ye and did not speak. In the past, Zhang Ye was really not very active in school, mainly because he had low self-esteem due to lack of money, but now he didn't speak much. Although it seems that Zhang Ye is no different from before to outsiders, Yang Xinyu and song Naxiang know that this silent person has changed dramatically.

"Well, I came here with Zhang Ye." Yang Xinyu quickly took Zhang Ye with him. He just got on well with Zhang Ye and didn't want to go wrong again. He wanted to come back to Nanjiang city again. Without Zhang Ye's nod, it would be very troublesome.

"Zhang Ye? Is there such a person in our class? "

That before deliberately did not look at Zhang Ye's classmate suddenly deliberately said so, looked at Zhang Ye contemptuously one eye, his face also with irony. However, this guy's clothes are worse than Zhang Ye's by more than one grade. Most of his clothes are two or three hundred yuan, and his whole body is less than Zhang Ye's buttons. However, Zhang Ye's shirt was bought by Huo Mingwei in Europe last time, which is a brand he didn't see in China,

these people naturally don't know. Yang Xinyu's face suddenly changed. He looked directly at Zhang Ye for fear that he would be angry. However, seeing his face as usual, he was relieved. He looked at the classmate who was talking just now and said, "Pang Guang, when did your memory become so bad? When did your classmate at school

, just two or three years after graduation, I can't remember."

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter if you remember. It's not all the same anyway." Pang Guang said with a disdainful smile, without paying any attention to Zhang Ye.

Hum!

Yang Xinyu immediately gave him a bad look. He was too lazy to pay any attention to this idiot. He said to Zhang Ye with a smile:

"Zhang Ye, let's sit over there."

"Good."

Zhang Ye just watched the farce with a smile. Although Pang Guang was satirizing himself all the time, he was not angry at all. What's so angry about that? Does a wild dog show his teeth to him? Do you want to show his teeth back?

The best way is to ignore him. If he doesn't restrain, he will be killed with a stick.

Zhang Ye now is such a state of mind, simply do not care about others' evaluation of themselves.

If a person wants to evaluate others, he must first have the capital to evaluate them. Otherwise, the more you satirize others, the more you show your own ignorance. In the end, it will always be yourself who will lose face.

It's a pity Pang Guang didn't have such consciousness. When he saw that Yang Xinyu didn't pay attention to himself, instead, he made Zhang Yejing a guest of honor. His heart was a little sour and he couldn't help sneering: "this man is really interesting now. He always takes care of himself when he's free. I don't know if he's in a poor state of mind, or if he can look more noble like this?"

"Shut up."

"Pang Guang, shut up."

Two voices of a man and a woman suddenly ring in the dining room at the same time. The man is Yang Xinyu, who is about to be enraged, while the woman is song Naxiang, who has been talking on the phone.

Song Naxiang had heard the voice here for a long time, but she had been talking on the phone at that time, so she didn't say a word.

However, Pang Guang's sarcastic remarks about Zhang Ye made song Na Xiang unbearable. After hanging up the phone, he said coldly:

"Pang Guang, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. Today, we didn't invite you. You have to come. If you make trouble again, get out of here. We don't welcome you. "

"Well, yes, we don't welcome you. Get out of here." Yang Xinyu also coldly agrees.

"You, you..."

Pang Guang's face turned red and he looked at them with gnashing teeth, hoping to tear them up on the spot.

But he didn't dare to say hard words. Today, he came to the classmate's meeting to hook up with two rich classmates. Recently, he lost a lot of money in gambling, and he was almost at the end of his tether.

If he doesn't find a way to borrow money from the wine table today, he will probably be cut to death in two days.

"Hum!"

Pang Guang gritted his teeth and sat down. He took a drink from the cup, but he was so hot that he screamed. He smashed the cup and yelled:

"waiter, waiter, get in here for me."

A waiter pushed the door and came in, smiling professionally:

"Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

"What kind of tea do you serve? Do you want to burn me to death?" Pang Guang roared.

Er!

The waiter didn't expect that it would be such a thing. His face changed slightly.

She has just been told that the big boss of Weixiang is eating in this room today. If she can't do it well, she may be ruined.And as soon as she came in, she had already seen Zhang Ye sitting in it. When Weixiang opened its business, she once met Zhang Ye. Although she thought this rich and handsome guy was easy to get along with, it didn't mean that she could be presumptuous.

"Yes, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'll change it for you."

The waiter apologized and reached for the teapot.

Pop!

The waiter's hand was directly hit, and then Pang Guang looked at the waiter viciously, pointed to his mouth and said:

"change it? What about my scalded mouth

"I, I..."

The waiter was worried and was about to cry. His eyes involuntarily looked at Zhang Ye. There was some meaning of asking for help in his eyes.

Pang Guang didn't expect that at this time, the waiter was still looking at Zhang Ye behind him. He didn't look down on himself at all, and a wave of anger suddenly surged into his heart.

"Bitch, you look down on me."

Pang Guang was angry. He picked up the hot teapot and was about to smash it on the waiter's head, which made the waiter scream.

Shua!

At this time, a light white light flashed in the room, and then I heard Pang Guang's scream. He held his hands and sat on the chair. His face was pale to the extreme. The teapot was smashed, and the hot water and debris all fell on Pang Guang.

And his hand, at this time, there is a white jade chopsticks ruthlessly through the past, blood flowing out along the wound.

"It's painful. It's killing me. Who's attacking me?" Pang Guang turned around with a ferocious face, but he saw several faces that were stunned and confused. Everyone's faces, including Zhang Ye, were extremely confused, but only the chopsticks in front of Yang Xinyu One is missing.