Thinking back to when Ye Chenfeng went to school, he must have been expelled from the Ye Family and ca to Jiangnan.
He and Yao Lan were so helpless, and Ye Chenfeng must have suffered a lot of unfair treatnt at school.
Thinking of this, seeing Ye Chenfeng’s unpleasant expression further confird it. Chu Qingxue felt moved and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a caring gaze.
"You’re pretty impressive to recognize all this."
Ye Chenfeng said casually, now knowing who the other party was, couldn’t tell by face, but Zhuo Yiji recognized him imdiately, which was indeed quite remarkable.
"Haha, it’s you, Ye Sichen, who left such an impression on ." Zhuo Yiji laughed, then suddenly turned, "By the way, Ye Sichen, how co you’re here?"
"Of course I’m here for fun!"
Ye Chenfeng replied.
"You seem to be doing well, found such a pretty wife and even traveling! By the way, where did you go after you transferred schools?"
Zhuo Yiji asked sarcastically, though it sounded quite envious to others.
"Joined the military."
Ye Chenfeng said flatly.
"Didn’t go to college, what a sha. Back then, you were the top student in class, the one most favored by teachers and the horoom teacher, they said you were definitely destined for Yanjing University. Said the rest of us were just ant to be construction workers. Now the situation is totally different, the top student joined the military, while all the not-so-successful ones went to college."
Zhuo Yiji lanted but his lips curled in a mocking smile, his expression carried a hint of arrogance.
"Did you go to college too?"
Ye Chenfeng asked accommodatingly.
Zhuo Yiji’s eyes lit up with happiness, he eagerly nodded: "Yes, I finally went to a notable university, Nanjing University, you’ve heard of it, right?"
"Heard of it!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded very agreeably.
"Actually, among us, I was the least successful. Others went to better schools than I did. But, later I went abroad for further studies, learned the most advanced hotel managent. After returning, I’ve been managing this five-star hotel, nothing much, just doubled its profits five tis in two years. The journey of revolution is still long ahead!"
Zhuo Yiji put on an act of being modest.
"By the way, Ye Sichen, what job are you doing now? Judging by your attire, it’s all handmade stuff, you’re doing quite well?"
Then, Zhuo Yiji’s gaze fell on Ye Chenfeng curiously asking.
Chu Qingxue’s eyes flashed, secretly thinking, this Zhuo Yiji really shows he studied abroad, instantly spotting Ye Chenfeng wearing all Italian handmade products.
"What’s with the old Yanjing cloth shoe stuff being handmade! Hahaha!"
Imdiately, Zhuo Yiji added a line, and Chu Qingxue realized Zhuo Yiji was simply mocking Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng chuckled: "Looking like , I definitely haven’t done as well as you. Aside from having strength, I have no other rits."
"Pffft!"
Chu Qingxue almost laughed out loud, realizing her slip-up, she quickly covered her mouth.
If Ye Chenfeng only had this one rit, then others wouldn’t have any rits at all.
"Haha, keep pushing forward, our journey is long, we’re still young. If you work hard, you might catch up to my position in four or five years."
Zhuo Yiji heavily patted Ye Chenfeng on the shoulder, sincerely said.
Chu Qingxue beside him was struggling to hold her laughter, the scene was just too amusing.
The situation was just like a small company boss patting Bill Gates on the shoulder saying, "Brother, tonight let show you how heavy a million in cash is."
"Hmm, hmm, have you finished talking?"
Ye Chenfeng indifferently looked at Zhuo Yiji and asked.
"Finished talking."
Zhuo Yiji nodded.
"Then, open a room. Manager Zhuo."
Ye Chenfeng smiled and said.
Zhuo Yiji imdiately said: "Okay, since we’re old classmates, I’ll definitely arrange it to the end. After all, you’ve co to my domain, don’t mind it being a five-star hotel, everything is up to ."
With that, Zhuo Yiji went to the front desk, saying sothing to a few receptionists.
"Ah, I’m really sorry."
Monts later, Zhuo Yiji turned around, patting his forehead apologetically.
"What’s the matter?"
Ye Chenfeng curiously asked.
"It’s really unfortunate, the rooms are all gone."
Zhuo Yiji helplessly spread his hands.
"Not even a single suite?"
Chu Qingxue asked.
Hearing Chu Qingxue ask, Zhuo Yiji imdiately showed a smiling expression: "There is one, but you guys don’t need to consider it."
"Why? Isn’t there still one?"
Chu Qingxue slightly furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, a trace of confusion flashed through her beautiful eyes, she couldn’t help asking.
"Because the only remaining room is our hotel’s best presidential suite, so I said you guys don’t need to think about it."
Zhuo Yiji patiently explained.
Seeing Chu Qingxue and Ye Chenfeng both looking at him, Zhuo Yiji added: "Don’t ntion it, even I get the jitters staying in that presidential suite, it’s really not ant for ordinary people."
"Oh, that’s how it is!"
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flashed, a sinister curve on his lips.
"That’s right."
Zhuo Yiji said.
"In that case, we wouldn’t even have a place to stay tonight."
Seemingly understanding Ye Chenfeng’s aning, Chu Qingxue’s eyes showed a trace of urgency.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yiji’s eyes suddenly brightened.
He couldn’t help but speak: "If you don’t mind, once I finish work, let drive my Range Rover to my 180-square-ter house and make do for the night."
Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue said nothing, just quietly looked at him.
"Why are you looking at like that? This house which I can only afford after four years of hard work, and this Range Rover is the top edition, about a hundred thousand, still not doing great."
Zhuo Yiji, with a sad look, shook his head repeatedly holding his forehead.
"That’s quite sothing! Many people can’t afford a 180-square-ter house even working a lifeti."
Ye Chenfeng and Chu Qingxue didn’t react much, but on the side, soone exclaid.
"Please, what’s impressive about that? Last ti I went abroad and had dinner with friends for seventy thousand, almost spent my month’s salary, far from good."
Zhuo Yiji’s expression was almost tearful, those who didn’t know would think he was doing poorly.
"Almost ten thousand a month? At least a hundred thousand a year, and that’s considered poor? My goodness!"
People around were astounded, surprised voices abounded.
More people cast envious looks, making Zhuo Yiji feel nearly euphoric.
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