ghost in the book

stepped on the carpet.

One of Feng Yexi's younger brothers stood not far from the door, and when he saw Wu Luo coming in, he couldn't help but look him up and down.

The young man was not recovering from a cold, and he was wearing a cotton down jacket with an ordinary T-shirt underneath, and a pair of ordinary jeans underneath.The little brother curled his lips immediately, thinking that this guy still hasn't risen all these years, and is still a puddle of mud.So I didn't have the energy to say hello, just stretched out a finger and pointed casually, "Here, the boss is coming soon, let's go in and sit down."

The young man nodded and walked straight forward without arguing with him.

It is said that Feng Yexi is the best in the class. It seems that he has opened a company and is about to go public soon. It seems that he can make a lot of money.Wealth does not return to one's hometown, such as walking at night in brocade clothes - this is why people who have made a fortune like to go back to their hometown, make some contributions such as investment, and earn enough respect and admiration.

Feng's big money put on airs, and he didn't show up for a long time. The school flower Yang Jingjing of the year was also long overdue.Everyone chatted and gossiped in groups, and there was always something sour in the envious tone.The young man was impatient to listen to those boring things, so he sat in the corner and drank red wine. After drinking two glasses, he stopped very restrainedly, and began to play with the goblet in his hand boredly.

The hall suddenly became lively, and everyone stood up to welcome today's protagonist.

Yang Jingjing had already transformed into a sexy and hot beauty, wearing a fiery red evening dress, she walked into the hall intimately holding Feng Yexi's arm.The appearance of a rich man and a woman, the inexplicable applause rang out just like that.

The two patrolled around in satisfaction, and finally their eyes rested on a certain person who was lazily leaning against the window.

The hall suddenly fell silent again. The young man raised his eyelids and found that everyone was looking at him, with whispers mixed in.Some people recalled that year, and laughed and said that the guy who didn't wink was Wu Luo?No money, no power, no looks, no education, and a haze.Some people said in a strange way, don't look at him as a waste, he used to be the fourth young master of the Hang Seng Group, and he is very prestigious.Someone even asked in a fuss, why did he come here? Who invited him?

Human beings have bad roots, they are always jealous and flattering to those who are better than themselves, and look down on those who are worse than themselves.

Wu Luo was used to this kind of thing when he was a student, and he was mentally prepared before coming here, so his face was as calm as before.Then he thought that it was Feng who paid the bill anyway, and wanted to save some face, so the young man stood up, smiled at the two of them with empty eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

The former school belle froze for a moment, as if recalling something, then smiled politely at the young man, then quickly turned away, and went to find some of her middle school sisters.

Feng Yexi stood there without moving. He looked at the young man and asked, "Are you Wu Luo? I specially asked someone to find you. I need to find you later, so don't leave."

His voice was not loud, but everyone nearby heard it.Everyone was surprised, as if they were very puzzled that Feng Dakuan found such a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall.What's more, he looked envious, as if it was such a great honor.

The young man squinted at the people next to him, and thought, do you want to see the young master kneeling down, shouting long live three times, thanking the Lord for your kindness, thank you for being summoned, and being grateful?

They are all fucking crazy!

After Feng Yexi finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind a handsome back, and several female classmates couldn't help but become nympho.

Wu Luo smiled noncommittally, then turned around and sat down, waiting for the delicacies.

Ten round tables with exquisite workmanship were arranged in a circle and placed in the center of the hall. Five people sat down at the table one by one.

When everyone raised the expensive goblet together, Wu Luo suddenly remembered the scene of drinking in Heihuzhai.He shook his head, turning his attention back to the food.

A series of weird and expensive dishes were served, and the whole banquet was filled with a kind of cheating atmosphere—is this bowl of Wu Zetian soup a magic horse?Want eight hundred and eighty-one cups?And that thing that looks like mustard... Tsk tsk.The Matsusaka beef next to it is said to be a cow that grew up drinking beer and listening to music, but it turned out to be so bitter that it cost thousands of dollars.But the most ridiculous thing was the hemp ball, which was 190 one... I don't know which dead upstart ordered the order, maybe it was Feng Dakuan's younger brother who had never seen the world.

At this time, the climax of the class reunion came!

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they all started to roll up their sleeves, intentionally or unintentionally showing off the famous watches on their wrists.There are also topics such as stupidly taking out a car key directly, or opening and closing my mouth and saying that my garage is not enough.If you are more advanced, you will talk about my company and my resort.

54, Tucao fifty: talk about wealth...

Wu Luo went to an aristocratic middle school back then, and everyone present here is from a wealthy family, but such a comparison method is really a bit painful.

The young man had no money to compare with, and he had no desire to compare, so he sat down in front of a table silently.Fortunately, the foie gras was not bad, the young man quickly wiped out most of the plate while everyone was talking, and then he watched the last few slices being snatched away by the person across the table with a look of resentment.There will be an auction later, so I have to eat now, or I won't have the energy to deal with those things.

"Hey... let me say," the young man lowered his voice, and asked a classmate beside him who couldn't remember his name, "Is there any pizza here? Can I order one?"

Hearing the words, the man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He gave Wu Luo a sideways look for a long time, and said impatiently, "There should be, but isn't it too much for you to come here to eat pizza..."

I just want pizza, but I don't want meat sandwiches or spicy soup with pickles.Are you shocked to do it or not!After the young man complained in his heart, he stretched out his hand to call for the waiter, "Do you still make pizza here? I want the original 12-inch seafood... that's right, it's the one you've been using as a private dish since you opened the shop. Thank you."

Feng Yexi was obviously a higher class than everyone present, he just sat in the center of the crowd, smiled gentlemanly, and calmly talked about his future expectations and plans for the city, making himself look like the boss of the mayor.When he said that he hoped to find a business partner among his old classmates to be in charge of some kind of trade in this area, everyone surrounded him like flies smelling the poop.

Only two people sat there without moving.One is Yang Jingjing, she was sitting beside Feng Yexi, she didn't need to move at all, all she had to do was put on a Mona Lisa smile.The other one is of course Wu Luo, the lazy man. He just runs an antique shop with a small capital, and if he joins in the fun, he just finds it boring to touch his nose.

So the young man continued to nest in the chair, happily dragging the whole pizza in front of him, cutting as many pieces as he likes!This feeling is as if you discovered the American continent alone, while the people next to you are all blind and have a strong sense of self-superiority.As the saying goes, if everyone is drunk and I am alone, I will not wake you up.

This kind of happiness lasted until the end of the classmate dinner, that flamboyant prince Feng Yexi walked straight to the young man holding champagne.

"Can we talk? Go to the private room." He said politely, as if inviting ladies to dance. "Just the two of us, okay? I have something important to discuss with you."

Uh... This is a magical atmosphere... The young man stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth, shrunk his neck, and stared at the young gentleman in front of him, the former monitor of the top student. "What can't be said here?"

Feng Yexi's voice was low, and his lips were opened and closed very small, as if he was afraid that others would hear something.But he just said two words: "Di Jiang."

Wu Luo is not a person who likes to be mystified. In fact, it should be said that among his peers, he is definitely the ancestor of mystics.So the young man smiled slightly, his expression indifferent, "So what?"

Feng Yexi didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude, he was stunned for a while, and then he opened his mouth to explain, with a smile on his face. "It's like this. I heard that you inherited an antique shop, and the items you run are not just simple antiques, but also... ancient living things."

"Well... so what?" The young man continued to look muddy, making it clear that he didn't want to cooperate properly.

"So I would like to ask you to help me find Dijiang, even if it's just related clues." Feng Dakuan smiled and stretched out three fingers, "Find the deity, 300 million. Each useful and true clue, [-]."

Three, 300 million?

The pupils of the young man dilated instantly!Isn't it Mingbi?Or the yen?baht?Although buying antiques for 300 million yuan is not considered a lot, monsters in the world of mountains and seas are not things that can be sold at a high price... The young man hesitated and said, "...is it RMB?"

Feng Dakuan smiled and shook his head, "U.S. dollars."

I guess it was Huo Aohai who gave 100 million!Return RMB!In the end, there was only a fraction left!Sure enough, if the wife is not strict, the budget will be much more generous.The last time I was hospitalized with bleeding and the two people damaged public property was hard to explain, so I didn’t get reimbursed, so I didn’t earn any money... My life is hard, and I have to support my family. Now there are more and more diners , the cost is getting bigger and bigger...

Even if you can't find Dijiang, you can make a profit if you have news!What's more, now that you have the Eye of Qingqiu in your hand, you can travel through it however you want. It shouldn't be a problem to find a mere Dijiang.

The young man suppressed the joy of internal injury, finally stood up, facing everyone's eyes, followed Feng Yexi into the private room.

No one knows what the two of them talked about, including Feng Yexi who just announced that he would be