Chapter 61
"Difference?"

Jiang Sihui next to her was about to laugh when she heard this, her stomach hurt.

Huang Lingyun actually said that Yang Shiyi's eyesight was poor.

I'm afraid none of these classmates have a vision comparable to Yang Shiyi's, right?

I really don't know how Yang Shiyi found this blue chip stock.

It should be said that Yang Shiyi and Zhang Wenhong were together because of money, but it doesn't look like it.And judging from the contact with Zhang Wenhong in the past few days, Zhang Wenhong does not have the temper of the rich second generation, but is more like an ordinary person.

"I can't help it, I can't find a better man, so I just let it go." Yang Shiyi said with a sigh.

"You can only make do with it. After all, we are already married and you are trapped by me. You can only support me for the rest of your life." Zhang Wenhong was funny in his heart, but he didn't expect that Yang Shiyi also had this side.

"Brother, you are a man after all, right? Don't you feel ashamed as a man being raised by a woman?" Su Yinglin looked at Yang Shiyi when he said this.

Such a beautiful woman has to support a worthless man.

What a pity.

However, this kind of woman should be the best one, right?
With his conditions, it shouldn't be difficult to develop into a lover, right?

"The doctor said that I have a bad stomach and I am suitable for eating soft rice." Zhang Wenhong said.

"..."

Huang Lingyun, Su Yinglin and others stared blankly at Zhang Wenhong.

Is there anyone in this world who is so upright about eating soft rice?

"Zhang Wenhong, right? I don't know how you and Yang Shiyi met?" Huang Lingyun sneered, and Zhang Wenhong admitted that she was a softie. Now she can hit Yang Shiyi hard.

"Shiyi and I are fellow villagers." Zhang Wenhong replied.

"Hometown?"

Huang Lingyun frowned, and said, "So, you got married because of your hometown?"

"Well, it's the words of the matchmaker at the order of the parents." Zhang Wenhong nodded.

Huang Lingyun and the others suddenly realized.

No wonder Yang Shiyi and Zhang Wenhong were able to get married. They turned out to be fellow villagers.

Did they know that Yang Shiyi's hometown is a small third-tier city.It is normal for such a small place to pay attention to the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

Jiang Sihui glanced at Zhang Wenhong and Yang Shiyi unexpectedly.

She also didn't expect that Zhang Wenhong and Yang Shiyi were fellow villagers.

Yang Shiyi's hometown is in Quzhou. Are there rich people like Zhang Wenhong there?
"Yang Shiyi, you are a high-achieving student at Shuimu University, don't you know about free love?" Huang Lingyun sneered: "Who gets married in this day and age and still pays the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words?"

"Yes, yes."

As soon as Huang Lingyun finished speaking, many people agreed.

Especially for those boys, Yang Shiyi is a goddess in their hearts, and now that he has been humiliated by others, he has long been dissatisfied.

"It does not matter."

Yang Shiyi looked at the crowd and changed the subject: "Should all the students in Shanghai have arrived? Can we serve food now?"

"Yes, the food can be served now."

Xue Caifeng was not there, and Jiang Sihui knew Yang Shiyi best among the crowd, but Yang Shiyi didn't decrease much, and she couldn't say much.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zhang Wenhong was so bored and drowsy, but anyway, he ate a lot.

Classmate reunion, if you say it well, it’s called bonding, but if it’s not good, it’s showing off, comparing, how much salary, what kind of car to drive, what kind of house to live in, these are all topics on the wine table, and even what kind of wife you want to marry Take it out and compare it.

Zhang Wenhong originally wanted to see if there was someone like Jiang Sihui and develop a network.

But after chatting with these people, he realized that he had thought these people too well.

Among these people, only Huang Lingyun's boyfriend Su Yinglin was the best.

It's a pity that even Su Yinglin is not enough to look at in front of him.

Looking at the crowd enjoying themselves, Zhang Wenhong yawned, and said to Yang Shiyi, who was also drowsy next to him, "Why don't we go home and sleep?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention!

Listening to Zhang Wenhong's words, Yang Shiyi showed a touch of shame on her face. She understood what Zhang Wenhong meant, but she still couldn't help stretching out her hand and pinched Zhang Wenhong's weakness.

"Ah!" The soft flesh around his waist was attacked, and Zhang Wenhong's painful face distorted.

He knew that Yang Shiyi had misunderstood what he meant, but after pinching them all, what's the point of explaining.

But this scene, in the eyes of some people, is not so cool.

Among them was Huang Lingyun's boyfriend Su Yinglin.

Su Yinglin thought Huang Lingyun was already pretty enough, but both Jiang Sihui and Yang Shiyi were more beautiful than Huang Lingyun.

On Jiang Sihui's body, the temperament of the female boss can be seen at a glance.

In addition, he had heard Huang Lingyun say that Jiang Sihui started the company by himself, so he didn't dare to make Jiang Sihui's idea until he found out about Jiang Sihui's situation, but Yang Shiyi was different.

Not only is Yang Shiyi beautiful, but more importantly, Zhang Wenhong is a wimp.

Therefore, he has great confidence in winning Yang Shiyi.

Seeing Zhang Wenhong going to the bathroom, Su Yinglin also stood up and followed him out.

In the bathroom, Zhang Wenhong had just finished his work and was about to leave when Su Yinglin stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wenhong frowned.

"brother."

Su Yinglin took out a check and handed it to Zhang Wenhong.

"What do you mean..." Zhang Wenhong glanced at it.

"Brother, this is 10 yuan, it's for you." Su Yinglin said.

"For me?" Zhang Wenhong was confused.

"Yes, it's for you." Su Yinglin nodded.

"We just met, why did you give me 10 yuan?" Zhang Wenhong looked at Su Yinglin and frowned.

"Brother, you said before that your annual salary is only 10 to [-] yuan, right? This [-] yuan is more than your annual salary. Shouldn't it be a lot?" Su Yinglin said.

"It's quite a lot."

"A lot is right. The 10 yuan is for you, and you only need to do one thing for me." Su Yinglin said.

"what's up?"

"It's very simple. I've fallen in love with Yang Shiyi." Su Yinglin said: "I want to spend a moment with Yang Shiyi, as long as you help me arrange it, the 10 yuan will be yours."

"What did you say?" A cold light flashed in Zhang Wenhong's eyes.

"What I said is clear enough. Besides, this 10 yuan is already a lot." Su Yinglin didn't notice the cold light in Zhang Wenhong's eyes, but said to himself: "We each get what we need, you Take your money, I will play with my woman. As long as you cooperate, I will give you more money in the future, and with money, you can do whatever you want. "

"you wanna die."

A ruthless look flashed in Zhang Wenhong's eyes, and he punched out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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