Chapter 23

"After high school graduation, he and I lost touch."

"He's probably had a girlfriend for ages now."

"What, if he doesn't have a girlfriend, are you really planning to be his girlfriend?" Sister Qi Lin's face flushed slightly, and she said nothing.

Her thoughts seemed to be pulled back to high school, several years ago.

For most people, school days are always beautiful.

Sister Qi Lin naturally didn't come either.

After all, during school days, there were basically no worries.

In her mind, the image of Jiang Hao gradually surfaced as well.

What does that guy look like now?

Sister Qi Lin didn't notice.

Sitting across from her, Tian Juan's smile carried a hint of relief, as if she had completed some task.

Sister Qi Lin didn't know that Tian Juan had actually come back suddenly this time.

And the reason she came back suddenly was that someone had contacted her.

That person was Wang Zhentao.

Of course, it wasn't Wang Zhentao himself looking for her—Wang Zhentao was looking for her on someone else's behalf.

That person was Jiang Hao.

Both Jiang Hao and Wang Zhentao knew that Tian Juan and Sister Qi Lin were good sisters.

Sister Qi Lin is now a police officer in the criminal investigation unit, so getting her to come out to a class reunion wasn't that simple.

So Jiang Hao thought of Sister Qi Lin's good bestie, Tian Juan.

And the reason Tian Juan was helping so wholeheartedly was naturally because she had gotten benefits from Jiang Hao.

The female lead of a film with at least a thirty-million investment, and a million in cash.

Jiang Hao had transferred the money to her bank card right away, so Tian Juan believed what Jiang Hao said.

In the face of profit, what does it matter if they're besties who grew up together?

Besides, Jiang Hao was already good-looking to begin with, and now he has money too.

He was doing all this just to create a chance to pursue Sister Qi Lin.

For Sister Qi Lin, this wasn't a bad thing.

Seeing now that Sister Qi Lin wasn't resisting Jiang Hao much.

Tian Juan actually breathed a sigh of relief.

This lightened the guilt in her heart quite a bit.

At the same time, she also felt a little envious of Sister Qi Lin.

Why wasn't the person Jiang Hao liked her?

……………………

Meanwhile, Jiang Hao saw the message sent by Tian Juan OO, saying she had succeeded.

Sister Qi Lin had already agreed to go to the class reunion with her.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly.

Objective achieved.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to six o'clock the next evening.

Junyue Hotel.

It was a five-star hotel in Juxia City.

Today, Junyue Hotel had been booked out by someone.

And the person who booked it was naturally Jiang Hao.

At the entrance of Junyue Hotel.

Wang Zhentao was acting as the greeter for this event.

After all, on the surface, it was he who was hosting this class reunion.

"Class president, holding the class reunion at Junyue Hotel—that's amazing, this is a five-star hotel." By now, quite a few people had already arrived for the class reunion.

Many of them hadn't known at first that the reunion was being held at Junyue Hotel.

They only found out when Wang Zhentao notified them of the location this afternoon.

Because it was at Junyue Hotel, some classmates who hadn't originally planned to come also showed up.

Junyue Hotel was a five-star hotel, after all.

The consumption level was extremely high; among them, basically no one had ever spent money at Junyue Hotel.

It wasn't that they couldn't afford it at all.

But coming to a place like this once would cost at least three or four months of salary.

For those with lower salaries, one visit would wipe out half a year's wages.

So basically none of them had ever been to Junyue Hotel.

Of course, as Juxia City's five-star hotel, they did know about it, living in Juxia City as they did.

"Class president, you struck it rich this time, huh."

"No, no." Wang Zhentao shook his head repeatedly.

"What riches? The one who booked out Junyue Hotel this time isn't me."

"Then who is it?" The moment Wang Zhentao's words fell, someone asked curiously.

They couldn't help being curious—back in high school, their class only had a little over fifty people, and among those fifty-odd, although some had done well.

But as for those who were doing well, not a single one existed.

Whoever had that kind of strength would have booked out the Junyue Hotel entirely.

"Jiang Hao, Manager Jiang—he's a big boss now."

"Jiang Hao?" Hearing Wang Zhentao's words, many faces filled with shock.

Everyone still remembered Jiang Hao.

After all, Jiang Hao had once been the class heartthrob, exceptionally handsome.

His family background was just a bit poor.

There had been some in the class who secretly liked him.

No one expected that in just a few years, Jiang Hao had transformed into a big boss.

A class reunion that booked out the Junyue Hotel entirely.

For a five-star hotel like that, booking it for a day cost at least a million.

Among these people, it wasn't that none of them had a million.

But having a million and being willing to spend a million just to 'waste it'—those were two completely different things.

The former represented middle-class comfort; the latter represented being extremely wealthy.