Chapter 61 Lingyun
"Tang Zuming, was it Chen Jin you just called?" Du Xiaoyu heard the voice, walked to the door of the private room, and looked towards the long corridor with flickering lights. She only saw waiters walking in a hurry and a few middle-aged men arm in arm.She said, maybe I heard it wrongly, how could Chen Jin appear here?
Today is a class reunion organized by the monitor. The last reunion was during the Chinese New Year. At that time, no one had a completely confirmed job, and they also unexpectedly learned about the demolition of Chen Jin's house. Everyone was in a delicate mood. Now that everyone has a confirmed job, the monitor organized another reunion.
But there weren't as many people at this reunion as last time. Some old classmates couldn't get free on weekends, and they just got into the company, so they all had to compete to show off. Others simply felt that they hadn't found a good job, and felt it was embarrassing to come to the class reunion.
Tang Zuming pursed his lips and stared at the door of the private room opposite the end of the corridor.
After so many years, Chen Jin still didn't look at him well. Tsk, he couldn't stand Chen Jin either! If Chen Jin didn't have a good relationship with him, he wouldn't bother to talk to her if they met on the street!
By the way, does Chen Jin know that she is back?
This damn Chen Jin! Can't you just listen to what he has to say first? !
Tang Zuming glanced at Du Xiaoyu and said expressionlessly, "Yes, I'll stay here. I don't believe she won't leave the private room!"
Du Xiaoyu frowned and asked in confusion: "When did you and Chen Jin become so close? Didn't you say last time that you were not..."
"Don't talk nonsense! I definitely don't have that kind of intention towards her! I'm going to ask her something else." Tang Zuming scratched his hair irritably. His hair, which he had sprayed with mousse to style before going out, became a little messy because of his scratching. "Don't worry about it. Just go in and sing your song." Then he folded his arms across his chest, leaned his back against the wall at the door of the private room, and stared at the private room where Chen Jin was.
"But..." Du Xiaoyu wanted to say something else, but was called back by the students inside. She looked back at Tang Zuming, who was both irritated and expectant, and felt confused. He still said that he was not interested in Chen Jin? How could he pay so much attention to Chen Jin if he was not interested?
In the private room at the other end, as soon as Chen Jin and his friends entered, Zhuang Yao asked, "There was a man calling you from behind just now. Do you know him?"
"Male? Who?" Chen Yongxin turned around and asked after hearing Zhuang Yao's words.
Chen Jin shrugged and said, "A second-generation rich guy, a classmate in high school, always wants me to help him pass love letters to my friends. Others think he is pursuing me. He has ruined my reputation for no reason."
"If he wants to pursue your friend, won't he do it himself? He has been in college for four years. He won't still want you to help pass love letters to your friend, right? You are in the same school?"
Chen Jin chuckled, "My friend went to military school, and he couldn't find anyone to deliver a love letter to. I guess he wanted to get information from me."
"Oh, then your classmate is quite loyal. He has been pursuing me for so many years and never gave up."
"He is loyal to his friends. My friend doesn't like him. He is lazy, uneducated, and always picks fights." In fact, Chen Jin didn't know much about Tang Zuming. Besides, she hadn't seen him for four years and didn't know anything about him. How could she know what he has become now? But she just felt that Tang Zuming was not worthy of her friend.
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