Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

That's just how people are. You can live well, but you can't live better than me, especially if you were not as good as me before. Wang Jianyang had this kind of mentality at this moment.

Lin Mo didn't tolerate it. Originally, they were just classmates and didn't have any real feelings for each other. If you didn't make things difficult for me, I would just pretend you didn't exist. But since you made trouble for yourself, there's nothing more to say.

It wasn't that he was young and impetuous and wanted to prove himself, but rather that he now had enough confidence to disregard so-called human relationships and face, and that the other party was not worthy of making him feel wronged.

If you're making me uncomfortable, and I still have to consider your feelings, wouldn't I be crazy?

As for whether such a direct rebuttal would embarrass the other party, that was not a concern for him.

The confidence that financial freedom gives him is not about doing whatever he wants, but about not having to do what he doesn't want to do.

At this moment, he didn't want to engage in any insincere pleasantries with the other person, nor did he care about their feelings. If you make me unhappy and speak with veiled barbs, then I'll make you lose face too. As for tearing off the mask? So what if we tear it off? It's not a big deal. Face isn't something precious, so why should he care about it?

They were in the same class every day when they were in school, but he never thought about getting along with the other person. Now that they have graduated, does he expect to repair the relationship with his old classmate?

Lin Mo's words stunned everyone present, and an awkward atmosphere began to spread.

Even Miss Yuan, who had been eating, silently put down her chopsticks, her eyes revealing a hostile look. She had already gripped a glass bottle in one small hand, ready to make a move if the negotiations broke down. She was confident that the glass bottle would fly onto the other party's head in the first instant.

Simply put, Miss Yuan was not afraid at all; in fact, she was even slightly excited.

With her intelligence, even though she only overheard a few words, she was able to glean a lot of useful information.

First, Lin Mo and the people in front of her were high school classmates. Second, Lin Mo and this guy didn't get along. Finally, this guy was probably the leader of the class, and now that he knows her henchmen are doing well, he's starting to feel unbalanced and envious.

As the saying goes, "It's like wearing fine clothes at night if you don't return home in glory." Her henchman had made his way up under her very nose, and now that he was back home and ran into someone he didn't get along with in school, wasn't this a perfect opportunity to show off in front of everyone? Of course, she had to lend a hand.

Han Xin is full of idioms, but the most infuriating one is the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs. After achieving fame and success, he actually let the other party go. If it were her, she would make the other party suffer the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs every day.

She loves showing off and getting slapped in the face.

"What do you mean?" Wang Jianyang asked in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

Lin Mo laughed upon hearing this, "Didn't you say that I'm doing well now and look down on my old classmates? Well, I do look down on some people, so I didn't go."

For example, some people don't want to maintain so-called useless social interactions, nor do they want to pay the so-called "gift money," so they end up not eating or playing well.

I went there, and the people I talked to were just the same few people I knew. When I had private gatherings, the same few people talked to me. Since that's the case, why don't I have a private get-together?

"Not only do we save on contributing to other people's GDP, but we can also eat well and have fun. Most importantly, no one I haven't contacted in years asks me for money. What do you think?" Upon hearing this, Ma Mingyang's expression instantly turned unnatural. Wang Jianyang, standing to the side with a grim face, said, "Then we really are worthy of your company!"

"It's not about climbing the social ladder, it's just that I don't like exchanging pleasantries with people I'm not really close to. It's pointless," Lin Mo said, waving his hand.

In response, Wang Jianyang sneered, "Is that so? Where are you making your fortune now, old classmate, that you look down on your old classmate like this?"

"Not bad, I opened my own shop, doing so-so. And it's not that I look down on my old classmates, I just look down on a few people. But you, my old classmate, I heard you got married, what a winner in life!" Lin Mo said meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianyang could no longer save face. He first glanced at Zhang Xinxin beside him before speaking, "You don't need to tell me what I'm like. Unlike some people, who become arrogant and smug after having a little money. People who don't know better would think they're the richest man in the world! Also, I'm divorced and single now. Thank you for your concern!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Miss Yuan poured herself a glass of soda and said to Director Wang, "Old Wang, actually I think you're quite remarkable. Most people would have given up long ago if they lived like you, with no money, no love, and such a miserable life!"

Everyone:
Upon hearing this, Wang Jianyang immediately flew into a rage and took a step forward towards Miss Yuan. The next second, Lin Mo instantly stood up and shoved him back a step, coldly saying, "This isn't high school anymore. If you want to make a move, check if you have enough money in your pocket first. Those high school tricks don't work anymore. Don't end up having to sell your house and car and still end up in jail!"

He didn't mention Miss Yuan's family background or connections because it was useless to ordinary people, and even if he did, the other party wouldn't know.

It was Zhang Xinxin who pulled Wang Jianyang aside and whispered a few words in his ear, which made him glare at everyone before leaving with a resentful look.

After the four left, Lao Wan said from the side, "This guy still thinks it's high school now. He thinks he can bully this person or that person just because he knows a couple of people outside of school. It's ridiculous."

"Mo Zai, why did you stop him just now? If he had made a move, we would have just blasted him. There are more of us, what are you afraid of?" Miss Yuan said somewhat dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Lin Mo rolled her eyes at him: "It's better to avoid trouble. If he hadn't made those sarcastic remarks about how I've done well and look down on my old classmates, I would have been just wasting my time talking to him."

Even though there are many of us, and a fight wouldn't be a big deal, you've come all this way, do you think I'm going to lead you to fight with my former classmates?
Alright, he's just an idiot, ignore him. Sister Yuan, you should eat. After you're full, you can take a shower and have a sauna!

That's the truth. If it weren't for Miss Yuan and the other women, he really would have liked to teach them a lesson. Just say what you want, I don't owe you anything, who are you trying to provoke with your words?

Meanwhile, Wang Jianyang and the others went to a corner, where Zhang Xinxin said, "The woman who spoke just now comes from an extraordinary family. In Li Shiya's works, her family is very wealthy and not to be trifled with. Don't be impulsive!"

Although the details of Miss Yuan's family are unclear online, the glimpse that has been revealed is enough to show that they are extraordinary.

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianyang's expression twisted: "Damn it, what are you pretending for? Just wait, this isn't over!"

(End of this chapter)