Zhou Zhihao did not continue to be polite with Jing Fei, but after entering the door, he turned around and walked back. He followed a few classmates around him, forming a small circle led by him, and it was also the largest small group in the entire banquet hall.

Jing Fei didn't care about this and looked at Cheng Siyu in the corner without any trace. Instead, he found a sofa in a quiet corner and sat down alone to take out a cigarette and lit it.

Zhou Zhihao always looked at Jing Fei's every move, and couldn't help but sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at Jing Fei. He completely regarded him as a transparent person. He had already shown up just now. As for revenge...

No matter how you look at Jing Fei looks now, he is a down-and-out man with no prospects, which makes him unable to even raise his interest in revenge.

As for the other people in the box, they slowly retracted their eyes and stopped looking at Jing Fei.

Although Jing Fei's current situation is the same as when he was in school, he no longer has the aura of a king. The so-called aura has long disappeared from the years and can no longer arouse any of their interests.

Cheng Siyu was joking with two female classmates, but she was all focused on Jing Fei, especially when she saw Jing Fei sitting alone in the corner smoking, her nose suddenly felt sore and she almost shed tears.

She suddenly regretted that she had spread the news that Jing Fei appeared, and even more regretted that she forced Jing Fei to attend this meaningless class reunion. In her heart, Jing Fei will always be the domineering overlord, but in reality he is not. Whether she admits it or not, Jing Fei in reality is very upset. In this materialistic society, a person with a down-and-out life will never be respected, just like Jing Fei now.

Cheng Siyu gritted her teeth, and an impulse suddenly emerged in her heart. She wanted to stand up and pull Jing Fei away from this place of right and wrong, and would never allow others to roll his eyes.

But at this moment...

Outside the Rose Hall, there was a rapid "giggle" sound of high heels stepping on the floor, followed by a figure flashing, and a figure quickly appeared at the door.

This is a fashionable young woman wearing a silver trench coat. She has a tall figure, beautiful face, short hair, a silver trench coat on the upper body, and white leg-wrapped pants on the lower body, which is very attractive in outlining her long legs. Her tender white jade feet are wearing a pair of silver stilettos, and her indescribable charm.

"Have you arrived? Stand out for me." The woman stood at the door and shouted loudly, with a crisp and loud voice.

Jing Fei had long seen the woman at the door, but was confused. He could not guess the identity of this woman, and he didn't know where he had offended her.

The woman's shouts alarmed everyone in the banquet hall and turned to look at the door.

Among them, Zhou Zhihao and his friends immediately stood up from their seats after seeing the woman and greeted them with a warm look: "Oh, isn't this the deputy squad? Come and welcome!"

As he said that, Zhou Zhihao stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and the other people quickly surrounded him.

But the woman didn't look at them at all. She glanced at them and fell on Jing Fei. Then she raised her foot and ran away from Zhou Zhihao and the others who were greeting her, and went straight to Jing Fei, who was no one cared about in the corner...

Zhou Zhihao and others who stood up to greet the door all looked embarrassed and ugly. The woman's move was too ruthless, it was a slap in the face, and it was a "slap". She ran up to say hello to others and ignored her, and even took the initiative to talk to Jing Fei.

Male Gobi!

Zhou Zhihao cursed fiercely in his heart. If it weren't for the occasion in front of him and the identity of a woman, he would have wanted to turn around and leave this place of right and wrong. It would be too embarrassing.

The woman was already in full swing to Jing Fei: "You bastard, where have you been going all these years?" The voice was full of resentment, just like an abandoned resentful woman who was about to go wild when she saw her man hooking up with another woman.

Jing Fei was a little stupid. Who is this woman? It seems that she hasn't done anything to her, right?

"Jing Fei, you won't know me anymore, right?" The woman also realized that she was saying something just now. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she stretched out a snow-white finger and pointed at the tip of her small nose and asked.

"Are you... Zhang Dantong?" Jing Fei looked at the other party uncertainly. He had just heard Zhou Zhihao calling out to the class deputy, but he was not sure. After all, he had not finished junior high school at that time, so would there be any changes in the class committee behind him.

"Hmph, fortunately you remember me. If you dare to say you don't remember me, I will definitely find someone to repair you." The sexy girl snorted, and then sat on the sofa beside Jing Fei, regardless of the feelings of the other people in the box. It seemed that from the beginning of her entry into the box, Jing Fei was the only one left in her sight.

"Are you really Zhang Dantong?" Jing Fei looked at the fashionable urban girl beside him and still couldn't believe it. This woman had changed a lot. Others said that women changed a lot, but Jing Fei felt that it would definitely change seventy-two times here.

Cheng Siyu is one of them. In Jing Fei's memory, a chubby little fat girl turned into a cold and beautiful woman with a very charming temperament and figure, and now Zhang Dantong pops up again.

In Jing Fei's impression, he had no impression of what Zhang Dantong looked like, but he was definitely not in line with the fashionable beauty in front of him. He vaguely remembered that Zhang Dantong was a very shy and quiet girl in junior high school. She wore a plaid shirt every day and followed her butt, just like a follower...

"How about it, do you think I'm a little more beautiful than before?" Zhang Dantong was in a clear mood. Seeing Jing Fei staring at him up and down, left and right, she was not angry, and asked with a smile, looking expectant.

"It's not that it's more beautiful, it's much more beautiful." Jing Fei nodded seriously.

"Tsk, I was pretty when I was a kid, okay, you just didn't look carefully." Zhang Dantong snorted, a little dissatisfied, and her eyes were still staring at Jing Fei.

"Haha" Jing Fei smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to speak. He could hear the resentment in the woman's voice. He was not sure about the pretty girl who made both of them forget their names, but he knew very well about Zhang Dantong. At that time, the little girl admired her very much, otherwise she would not have followed her all day long. But at that time, her mind was on the flower of the next class, and she had no idea about the quiet Zhang Dantong beside her.

Thinking of this, Jing Fei was afraid that this woman would make things difficult for him anymore, so he immediately changed the topic: "Hey, I remember that you were quiet and quiet before. You didn't have this temper. Have you changed your gender?" Jing Fei laughed and laughed, half-joking.

"You have just changed your gender, and the dog can't spit out ivory." Zhang Dantong glared at Jing Fei angrily, then sighed: "I used to have this kind of personality, but you just don't know."

"Is that true?" Jing Fei tilted his head and thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember the unsilent scene of Zhang Dantong.

"Forget it, you don't understand if you tell me." Zhang Dantong looked at Jing Fei in a complicated way, picked up the Kun bag and took out a lady's cigarette from it, and lit it in her mouth very familiarly. She looked at Jing Fei in front of her again through the smoke, but her eyes were even more complicated. Her personality was originally careless like a boy, and she could only show her in front of Jing Fei. Because Jing Fei liked Jiang Yu in the next class, Jiang Yu's personality was the kind of gentle and quiet girl, so she pretended to be a quiet little girl. This was not a secret in the class at all. Almost everyone knew it, and Jing Fei, who had only one mind on the flower of the next class, didn't know it.

Of course, Jing Fei could not know Zhang Dantong's thoughts and past events. He was stunned when he saw her skillful smoking movements, but he did not ask curiously or stop him. The two had not seen each other for more than ten years. If it weren't for this class meeting, the two might not have thought of seeing each other in their lives, and even if they met, they would have been strangers.

At this moment, Zhou Zhihao, who had been neglected for a long time, finally recovered, stood up from his seat, and shouted to everyone: "Okay, now we are all here, and we will start a dinner."

After saying that, two male classmates around him who were following him quickly walked out. After a while, the waiters at the club walked in one after another and placed the plates in their hands...

The Rose Hall is a small banquet hall with an area of ​​about 60 or 70 square meters. The banquet is also a semi-buffet style, which can be served or freely chosen. This is obviously for the convenience of people's conversation. After all, although these people are classmates, they have not seen each other for many years. Even if they sit on a table, they cannot chat and laugh. It is better to be a self-service style than a cold show. People with good relationships can choose to combine conversations on their own. Anyway, there are so many free sofas here...

As soon as the catering industry came up, the people who were originally talking started to get up in groups to choose their favorite food or wine.

From Zhou Zhihao's words just now, he saw that today's meal was a treat. Jing Fei glanced casually. Although Zhou Zhihao was very disliked, he had to admit that this guy was not stingy and the level of self-service food was not low. If you really had to count it according to the number of people, you would have to at least 500 or 600 per person, and there was no alcohol included in it.

Jing Fei was watching everywhere boredly, but Zhang Dantong in front of him suddenly stretched out a small foot wearing high heels and kicked him in the thigh: "Hey, what are you looking at? The saliva is almost flowing down. You didn't have lunch at noon, right?"

"It's not that I haven't eaten, it's that I've never eaten such a high-end thing." Jing Fei said nonsense.

"No matter how greedy you are, you have to endure it." Zhang Dantong kicked Jing Fei angrily, which made Jing Fei speechless. Zhang Dantong's personality was really careless and a bit out of character. She did such ambiguous movement without thinking, and was not afraid of being seen and thoughtful, especially this woman is so sexy, with a small windbreaker, leg-wrapped pants, and silver high heels. She was so beautiful that she was even more unbearable to make such ambiguous movement. Jing Fei felt that her dantian was a little hot.

Zhang Dantong obviously realized that her movements were a little bit like that. Her snow-white face turned red slightly, she turned around and looked around, and suddenly stood up.
Chapter completed!