Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Chapter 279 I'm a Billionaire, I'm showing my cards
Gu Xueting in high school was like a bright rose, bright and beautiful but with thorns, a slightly spoiled personality, and protected by Monsoon, so she seemed difficult to get along with.

But as soon as she came in, one could feel the sense of simplicity and alienation she exuded from a long distance away.

The thorns that once existed have been pulled out and smoothed out.

The whole person's mental state has calmed down a lot.

However, her overly thin figure made her seem less charming and sharp than she was in high school.

"Xue Ting, you can sit here."

While everyone was still shocked by the change in Gu Xueting's appearance, Wen Nuan had already waved to her.

Gu Xueting was not stage-frightened. She smiled and greeted the classmates around her, then walked towards Wen Nuan.

There are a lot of female classmates today, and when there are a lot of women, there will definitely be a lot of gossip.

We are all classmates, and it is a rare gathering, so we definitely can’t suppress our gossipy nature at this time.

"Gu Xueting, why are you so thin now?"

"It's okay, I haven't lost much weight..." Gu Xueting was a little embarrassed when she mentioned her weight.

"Oh, by the way, are you friends with Wen Nuan now?"

Hearing someone ask this, Gu Xueting naturally looked up at Wen Nuan, and Wen Nuan also smiled and nodded at her at this time.

"Yeah, we're friends now."

"Hey, I thought you guys would never talk to each other again, after all, things were pretty tense back then."

When talking about that period of time in the past, Gu Xueting's expression became slightly embarrassed.

She vaguely remembered the words that Ji Feng lectured her about outside the cafeteria.

There was also the words "Thank you for participating" that the autistic girl left for her when she met Wen Nuan in the small supermarket in the girls' dormitory at night.

If you think about it carefully, these things seem to have happened a long time ago.

"I used to be... quite immature. Now I understand a lot more and have become friends with Wen Nuan."

Wen Nuan didn't say anything at this time. She just picked up the teacup, poured out the water in Gu Xueting's cup, and then poured her a cup of hot water.

This small action made Gu Xueting pause, and then she smiled with relief:
"Thank you, Wen Nuan, you are really considerate."

"fine."

"That's great, it would be great if we could all become friends."

"That's right. There's no deep hatred."

Several girls started chatting and laughing, and Gu Xueting quickly joined the conversation. Only Wen Nuan remained silent.

That's her personality. She doesn't like to talk much, so no one forces her to do anything.

At this time, several male classmates actually came over and took the initiative to add several girls present on WeChat.

Most people joined, and even Gu Xueting just frowned and agreed when asked.

I use QQ much less now that I’m in college.

Asking for a WeChat ID on QQ may seem a bit out of line, but it’s much better in a formal offline meeting. As long as you ask, you’ll most likely get it.

However, when people reach the place of warmth, the probability of getting it will come to an abrupt end.

"Wen Nuan, we haven't seen each other for so long, can you add me on WeChat?"

The person who spoke was a boy, but his eyes were calm and didn't seem to have any extra meaning.

But even so, Wen Nuan chose to refuse directly after taking a look at Ji Feng.

"No."

The man's face stiffened for a moment, and the other students around him fell silent instantly.

Afterwards, the male student couldn't help asking:

"Are you afraid that Ji Feng will be jealous? I don't mean that."

Wen Nuan smiled and actually confirmed his meaning at this time.

"Well, it's not your problem, it's me, this is what I mean."

"Huh? What?"

Wen Nuan raised her eyes. She had no intention of being a riddle teller, so the rejection she had just said should have been very clear.

Doesn’t this person in front of me understand?
She had no intention of continuing the conversation with the other party, and she was too lazy to even know the other party's name.

"It means exactly what it says. I'm afraid Ji Feng will get jealous."

Wen Nuan's words stunned the students around her, not only the boys but also the girls.

Having said this, the boy walked away slightly embarrassed and did not continue to pester her.

"Why is Monsoon so strict? Are they afraid that you will run away?" someone joked.

"9494, even my classmates can't do it? You can't be so unconfident, right?"

Wen Nuan was not angry at this remark, but instead talked about herself:

"It has nothing to do with him. I am just a jealous person. If I put myself in his shoes, I think I should restrain myself more."

"Forehead……"

"Indeed, I'm sorry, classmate."

Gu Xueting smiled, nodded, raised her hand and deleted the person she had just contacted.

So heartless!
The situation was a bit awkward because one of the girls added a lot of boys on WeChat because of the changes in university.

At this time, his expression was even more ugly:
"What if Ji Feng added someone else's WeChat? What would you say then?"

"If Ji Feng added someone else, it must be because there is a need to add him." Wen Nuan was already a little annoyed, and her tone began to become stiff.

"Maybe someone likes him?"

"It's normal to like someone. I can't quarrel with him just because someone likes him, right? It's precisely because someone likes him that proves that he is good enough."

The warm words simply have the word double standard written all over their faces.

The classmates around me didn’t quite understand.

Wen Nuan is so outstanding, why does she have to be like this with Ji Feng?

"No! Something's wrong!"

But young people always like to think more than the older generation. With more people, there are more ideas, and naturally they will consider things other than just feelings.

Things like work and business may also be a kind of bondage.

"Wen Nuan, are you and Ji Feng a joint company?"

Wen Nuan raised her eyes and glanced at the person, a female classmate she had an impression of, but she still couldn't remember her name.

However, this is the first time that anyone guessed that the company is related to monsoon.

Perhaps many people have guessed in this direction, but because there is no evidence and information, even if they have thought of it, there is no way to confirm it.

Wen Nuan also remembered what Ji Feng had said to her.

There is no need to prove it or show off, but there is no need to deny it if someone has guessed it.

and so……

"Yes, Monsoon is the company I started with."

"Is it the fingertips?"

"Yes."

"So he is also one of the founders of Fingertips?"

"Well, yes." Wen Nuan confirmed three times in a row, causing the people present to exclaim in surprise.

Everyone:! ! !
What kind of shocking news is this? Is Ji Feng also the founder of Zhijian?
No wonder he and Wen Nuan look like the same pair of pants.

It turns out there is such a relationship.

But how could he, a young boy with a will-o'-the-wisp attitude, suddenly transform into a fingertip boss?

Some people were still secretly criticizing Ji Feng, the young ghost-fire boy, for how he could win the beauty and create Fingertips with Wen Nuan.

Some other people who are more open-minded have already started to brag.

"Look, those games on my fingertips are more astringent than the last. This is indeed Monsoon's style."

"To be honest, it is true. Look at the second-year dialogues in the game plot. People with poor brains are like this."

“So, the second dimension can also take off, right?”

"He can take off, but it's impossible for you to take off."

It was really interesting to see these people bragging about Ji Feng. The relationship between classmates was not that common, and they were all sophomores, so many of them had not yet realized the concept of clinging to thighs and finding connections. So in their words, there was more envy, jealousy, and praise.

Wen Nuan was delighted to hear this, and suddenly felt that the three years of autism were not so bad after all.

It's probably like everyone is holding a lottery ticket that has been brewing for three years.

But she won the special prize.

During the chat, Ji Feng had already walked back from the toilet. He walked towards Wen Nuan while talking to Li Long with a smile on his face.

But as soon as he came over, some of the male classmates around him couldn't help but tease him:

"Brother, why don't you take me with you now that you've become rich?"

"Yes, Brother Feng, we agreed to be poor together, why did you secretly get rich?"

Ji Feng looked at his classmates in a daze, not knowing what was going on for a moment. They were all fine just now...

However, when he saw Wen Nuan's smiling face without saying anything, he roughly guessed what was going on.

He stood in the middle, rubbing his chin and laughing:

"Okay, okay, I was planning to get along with you guys as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to be alienated in return. I won't pretend anymore. I'm a billionaire and I'm going to reveal my cards!"

"Hahahaha!"

In the era when there was no richest man in Xihong City, Ji Feng's words were enough to make everyone laugh.

Seeing that everyone was in a lively atmosphere, Ji Feng stood up and picked up a glass of beer:
"As a billionaire, it is impossible for me to help you get rich. After all, I am a black-hearted capitalist. But it is no problem for me to treat you all to a meal at noon today. What do you want to eat today? Don't hesitate, classmates, I will treat you."

"it is good!"

We are all still in our 20s, and normally, the monthly living expenses are just that much.

This party was also AA, as young people all want to save face.

They did not use any tactics of moral blackmail against Ji Feng and Wen Nuan by asking others to treat them because of their identities.

But now that Ji Feng had taken the initiative to invite everyone to dinner, everyone present was naturally extremely excited.

"Ji Feng, you said it, I'm going to make you broke today."

"Oh, just don't overeat yourself to death."

Compared to last year, this year's high school reunion can be said to be full of joy and both guests and hosts had a great time.

Some people treated guests, some people laughed, some people expressed their feelings, and some people boasted.

Before graduation, everyone feels that they still have a bright future and unlimited possibilities.

Maybe it won’t be as rich, powerful, and beautiful as Monsoon.

But relying on one's own abilities, one can create a name for himself.

The economy in 14 has not yet reached a downward phase, especially in the real estate sector. The yearning for a better life makes these students full of expectations.

It also makes them feel that they are the future of the world.

……

After the meal, it was noon again and some people had already left.

There is also a group of people who, at Li Long's suggestion, plan to go to their high school, No. 1 Middle School, to take a look.

Speaking of it, this New Year's Day is somewhat against the rules.

The group was stopped by the security guard, but fortunately, there were a few classmates who were good at handling things, and Ji Feng didn't even have to take action. Someone handed cigarettes and water to the security guard and made him feel comfortable.

Moreover, they were all former students of No. 1 Middle School. This time they came back to look back at their alma mater.

Walking into the campus, the group lowered their voices and began to wander aimlessly around the campus, reminiscing about their past memories.

The first and second year high school students were still on vacation, but the third year students had already started classes, so they didn't dare to make too much noise.

Just when he arrived at their original class, Ji Feng suddenly discovered that the name of one of his former teachers was missing from the timetable at the door.

Old Huang, Huang Jihai.

Returning to high school, no matter how good or bad the relationship was, everyone felt that they had to meet the homeroom teacher who had taught them for three years.

But Lao Huang's name did not appear on the class schedule, nor in the entire grade.

This made them feel a little strange. At Mr. Huang’s age, he shouldn’t have retired, right?

Was he transferred?

Didn’t he say that he has been working at No. 20 Middle School for almost years?
Ji Feng looked back at Wen Nuan and also noticed a hint of surprise in the autistic girl's eyes.

"Don't ask, just go down and talk later."

At this time, in order to prevent the senior students from going to class, class monitor Li Long took them to the school canteen.

He distributed a bottle of water to everyone, then slowly sat down and started talking about Lao Huang.

"Do you want to ask about Old Huang?"

"Squad leader, do you know? Tell us quickly." Someone asked directly. Even Ji Feng and Wen Nuan looked inquiringly.

But when it comes to Huang Jihai, Li Long sighed slightly:

"Alas, I don't know how to tell you, but I can tell you that Lao Huang has been fired."

"Being fired?"

“Can I be fired even if I’m still on the payroll?”

"what's the situation?"

A full-time teacher was fired, and he was a high school teacher at that. This kind of thing is not clear in other places, but in Pearl City, it is really an abstract situation.

After all, this job is basically like a stable job.

Facing everyone's puzzled looks, Li Long began to talk about what happened that year.

"You know Liu Wei, who is usually the most active in the class group, why didn't he come today?"

"Old Huang's matter has something to do with him?"

Li Long nodded:
"Didn't Mr. Huang set up a cram school when we were in the third year of high school? Many students attended it, so they should all know the situation."

"Of course I know. Old Huang was having a hard time at that time."

"But he always goes to see his wife during his tutoring. He really has bronchitis."

"So how is he doing now?"

When they heard what happened in their senior year of high school, Ji Feng and Wen Nuan were both stunned.

This matter has nothing to do with them.

He was one of the worst students, so Mr. Huang didn't invite him because he was afraid that he would delay other students.

Wen Nuan is a particularly strong type and does not need any remedial lessons.

Therefore, the two of them didn’t know much about the tutoring situation. At this time, they could only be a quiet listener.

Qualified audience.

As Li Long continued to narrate, the whole story began to unfold slowly in front of everyone:

"At that time, Liu Wei was also a member of the cram school. Huang's wife was ill and paralyzed, unable to take care of herself.

Shit and urine, all are handled by Lao Huang alone.

He went to see his wife when he was giving us tutoring lessons. Actually, it was because he was afraid that his wife would poop or pee, and the smell would be smelled by us and affect our studies.

Alas, at that time, Mr. Huang had a heavy burden and was in debt, so he relied on this cram school to make some money. "

The scene fell into silence for a moment, and everyone present felt a little strange.

"What happened next? Why was Lao Huang fired?"

"Yeah, why is it open?"

At this point, Li Long's expression turned much uglier:
"Then, wasn't it what happened last year? Wen Nuan spoke up for Ji Feng in the group and scolded Liu Wei, making him speechless.

Liu Wei was so angry that he contacted me and said a lot of things, asking me to kick them both out. I definitely disagreed.

Then he contacted Lao Huang, who of course didn’t want to do it either, and then he had a quarrel with Liu Wei in the class group. ”

"I know this."

"Yes, I remember that Lao Huang and Liu Wei did have a quarrel at that time."

"Liu Wei later reported Lao Huang's tutoring. You should know the result...

This is the situation right now. Mr. Huang was arrested and made an example of someone who did not have a job. His wife died because they had no money for medical treatment. ”

Everyone:...

(End of this chapter)