Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 79 Banquet
Song Yunyuan found it a little funny and was about to go in when he saw the elevator coming, but Zheng Yueyu beside him pulled his clothes, signaling others to go in first and they could wait for the next elevator.

There are too many people, and the elevator can't accommodate them.

Song Yunyuan didn't mind waiting for the next class, and immediately stood aside with Zheng Yueyu, letting others go first, while the two of them talked about what happened in college.

Seeing this, Chen Yimin and the others looked at the two of them with a somewhat amused expression, not knowing what they were thinking.

When the elevator took its third trip, Zheng Yueyu and Song Yunyuan finally took the elevator downstairs. Surprisingly, everyone downstairs was still waiting.

Seeing the two people coming down, he took the lead and walked towards the hotel.

"Oh, by the way, the best man's suits have been prepared for you and placed in your hotel. Here is the room card."

Mei Zhengting had already booked the hotel where Song Yunyuan would stay in advance.

Song Yunyuan took the room card and nodded, then looked at his phone, which contained the bride-picking procedures for tomorrow sent by Mei Zhengting.

For example, what time to gather, who will drive, the bride-picking process, what time to be back on time, etc.

The hotel booked by Mei Zhengting is very close to the community, just across the road.

After the group entered the hotel, they came to the reserved hall, which had been almost decorated.

Mei Zhengting's family and relatives were already seated at a few tables. When they saw Mei Zhengting coming with his classmates and friends, a middle-aged man hurried over to greet them.

Judging from their appearances, they are somewhat similar to each other, so he should be Mei Zhengting's father.

Sure enough, after seeing the other party coming, he warmly invited everyone to sit down.

Song Yunyuan randomly picked a seat and sat down, and Zheng Yueyu followed him and sat down without hesitation.

"Speaking of which, who among you doesn't have a girlfriend?"

Mei Zhengting's wife, Zhu Yulu, picked up a piece of watermelon in front of her and took a bite. Then she glanced at the classmates around Song Yunyuan and asked a question.

She asked this, of course, on behalf of her good sisters.

When they were looking at them just now, it seemed that there were a few who caught their eyes.

But they were naturally too embarrassed to ask, so the matter naturally fell on her.

Chen Yimin and the others seemed quite happy when they heard this, "Anyway, I have a girlfriend!"

"I have one too!"

"Me too."

Several voices rang out in succession, and after everyone responded one by one, everyone's eyes fell on Song Yunyuan.

Song Yunyuan was standing up to get a drink when he saw everyone looking at him. His expression froze slightly, "Why are you all looking at me?"

"You're the only one who didn't say anything! Of course it's up to you."

Mei Zhengting heard this and immediately said, "Come to think of it, you don't have a girlfriend. You didn't mention this the last time I talked to you about this."

As he said this, Zheng Yueyu looked over with curiosity.

"No."

Song Yunyuan responded and was about to get the drinks, but he didn't expect that someone else next to him took the drinks away and stuffed a bottle of white wine into Song Yunyuan's hands.

"You're such an adult, and you're still drinking!"

Song Yunyuan looked down at the white wine and was immediately at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He then saw that each of his classmates had poured themselves a glass. He knew that he probably couldn't escape today, so he could only pour himself a glass helplessly.

"I really don't have a girlfriend."

Seeing Song Yunyuan's answer, Zhu Yulu was also a little surprised. Looking at all the classmates at the table, Song Yunyuan was the only one who looked the most handsome and had the most extraordinary temperament.

She thought that the other party must have a girlfriend. She never expected that everyone else had one, but Song Yunyuan was the only one who was single. This was very strange.

Song Yunyuan looked down at the white wine in his hand. To be honest, he was not very good at drinking this wine, but the atmosphere was like this now and he couldn't avoid it.

After thinking about it, the spiritual energy in Song Yunyuan's body began to circulate. As he drank a glass of wine, the spiritual energy quickly enveloped the wine and then quickly dissolved it.

It really works!

After feeling this, Song Yunyuan felt relieved and immediately started drinking with his classmates.

Zheng Yueyu sat aside, eating her food in small bites while secretly glancing at Song Yunyuan.

"Ding dong."

Zheng Yueyu's phone vibrated slightly, and she heard someone sending a message. She picked up the phone and took a look.

Xin Wenjun: "How was it? Did you see your Bai Yueguang? Did you feel disappointed that Bai Yueguang died in time?"

Looking at the message sent by her good sister, Zheng Yueyu couldn't help but bite her chopsticks, quickly glanced at Song Yunyuan's profile, then quickly lowered her head and tapped the screen with her slender fingers.

"It would be great if it were really as you said. I feel like I'm not worthy of her now!"

After sending the message, Zheng Yueyu rubbed his brows, looking a little annoyed.

For some reason, she felt that she was dressed particularly beautifully today, but when she stood next to Song Yunyuan, she always felt ashamed of herself.

It was indeed the feeling that I was no longer worthy of Song Yunyuan.

Xin Wenjun was holding her cell phone at the moment, waiting for Zheng Yueyu's reply.

She was indeed very curious and wanted to see how the two were doing after not seeing each other for several years.

Zheng Yueyu did not keep her waiting for long, but the reply message made Xin Wenjun stunned.

"How could that be? Could it be that he got rich? But even if he got rich, it's impossible for his wealth to increase to that level all of a sudden, right?"

Xin Wenjun was a little confused.

In her opinion, no matter how Song Yunyuan made money, it was impossible for him to make so much money all at once.

Especially if you want to make Zheng Yueyu feel ashamed of herself, how much wealth would that require?

"It has nothing to do with money. I've told you many times that my family is rich, but it doesn't mean I'm good at making money."

Zheng Yueyu had no choice but to repeat it again.

Xin Wenjun looked at the message puzzled and replied: "Why is that?"

Zheng Yueyu looked at the message, then looked at Song Yunyuan, then took out her mobile phone, secretly adjusted the angle, and started filming Song Yunyuan.

At this moment, Song Yunyuan happened to feel that his collar was a little tight, so he reached out and pulled it.

This scene happened to be somewhat similar to the feeling of Leon Lai pulling his own collar.

After recording this scene, Zheng Yueyu's heart couldn't help but beat a little, and then she sent the video directly to the other party.

“Don’t lick the screen!”

Before Xin Wenjun clicked on the video, she saw the sentence at the end of the video, "Don't lick the screen." Seeing this scene, Xin Wenjun couldn't help but curl her lips. Is she that kind of person?

(End of this chapter)