Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Yan Bin was immediately delighted when he received Zhao Wenhao's affirmative answer.

Today's dinner was arranged by him, and the main purpose was of course for Shen Bingyan.

When Wang Tao and Jiang Tianyu learned that Shen Bingyan would also attend, they happily agreed to the appointment.

He Xiaoxia had a good relationship with Shen Bingyan and specially invited her over.

As for Zhao Wenhao, others naturally didn't know that he had started a clothing business in the provincial capital. In order to avoid embarrassment, Yan Bin specially invited him to join.

"Let's go, hurry up. It's already half past five, and I met them at six. It'll take us more than twenty minutes to ride there on our bikes."

Yan Bin didn't wait for Zhao Wenhao to pack up and pulled him out.

"Why are you in such a hurry? At least let me wash my face!" Zhao Wenhao was speechless. He had been busy all day and was really exhausted physically and mentally.

Yan Bin didn't care about all this. He pushed Zhao Wenhao from behind and walked away, not allowing him to make any unnecessary movements.

Along the way, he urged Zhao Wenhao to ride faster. Obviously, he didn't want Shen Bingyan to arrive before he did.

Fenghuo Road, next to Xuanzhou University, Brilliant Hotel, Box 208.

At this time, there were two boys sitting in the box, namely Wang Tao and Jiang Tianyu.

"Class Leader Jiang, aren't you usually the one organizing all the class activities? How about Fatty Yan arranging it this time? That's not really your style, is it?"

Wang Tao obviously had his own purpose, so he asked this question deliberately.

Jiang Tianyu was a little embarrassed, but pretended to be nonchalant. "I just joined the student union last month, and I've been so busy lately that I don't have any other time. Since Fatty Yan is willing to arrange it, I'll make time to come over."

"Really?" Wang Tao said with some ill intentions, "I think Fatty Yan is very proactive. He even came to our school to find me, and he seems to have some feelings for Shen Bingyan!"

"cut……"

Jiang Tianyu's contemptuous look was not concealed at all. "Just him? A short, fat, winter melon. Is Bingyan really blind?"

After saying that, he smoothed his shiny hair as if nothing had happened, and then adjusted his black suit.

Fortunately, there was no mirror in the box, otherwise he might really have gone to take a look.

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Yan Bin's father is the town party secretary and is likely to be promoted to deputy county magistrate in the future. Although your family is rich, there is still a big gap compared to the future deputy county magistrate."

Wang Tao spoke very casually, as if he was just chatting unconsciously.

But to Jiang Tianyu, who has always been proud of himself, these words sounded like something completely different.

All the classmates knew that Jiang Tianyu had been in love with Shen Bingyan since his freshman year of high school.

Unfortunately, the fallen flowers have feelings, but the fallen water is merciless.

Jiang Tianyu didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he took the initiative to say, "I heard that Zhao Wenhao is coming this time. I don't know what Fatty Yan is thinking. Why would someone who didn't even get into college come here? Isn't he afraid of being laughed at by others?"

"Haha, they were best friends in school, or maybe Fatty has other ideas."

Wang Tao obviously didn't want to let Jiang Tianyu go, so he turned the topic to Yan Bin again.

While the two were still chatting, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open and two men walked in led by a waiter.

"Squad Leader Jiang, Wang Tao, you're already here. I'm so sorry, I had something urgent to do and was a little late."

As soon as they entered the private room, Yan Bin immediately bowed and apologized. Zhao Wenhao glanced at the two of them casually, nodded at them, and said nothing.

Jiang Tianyu didn't get up, still sitting there calmly. He glanced at Yan Bin and said, "Sit down."

"Fatty Yan, since it's you who's treating us, you're even later than us. This is a bit unreasonable. You'll have to drink three glasses of wine as a penalty later." Wang Tao stood up and smiled at Yan Bin.

"Of course, of course, that's as it should be." Yan Bin immediately accepted Wang Tao's suggestion and pointed to the side. "Just in time, Haozi is here too. I specially invited him over. You probably haven't seen him in a while, right? He's the big boss now!"

Yan Bin's original intention was actually to praise Zhao Wenhao, but when Jiang Tianyu heard this, he was obviously unhappy.

"Big boss? How big a boss? My dad runs a hardware business in Dingzhou City, and his annual turnover is over a million, but he doesn't dare to call himself a big boss. Haozi, what business are you in?"

"Really? With a turnover of over a million per year, that means hundreds of thousands in profit every year. It seems there's a millionaire hidden among our classmates. My apologies, my apologies!"

Zhao Wenhao sat down on the chair with a smile on his face, his lips curled up in an obvious sarcastic tone.

What a joke! You brag without even thinking it through.

What era is it now? Not to mention Dingzhou City, even in the entire Huining Province, there are not many individuals who dare to say that they have assets worth millions.

The famous entrepreneurs reported in newspapers can be counted, but Zhao Wenhao has never heard of anyone with the surname Jiang.

Moreover, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jiang Tianyu's arrogance and unreasonableness.

Zhao Wenhao naturally wouldn't indulge him, so he immediately retorted sarcastically.

"How could I possibly tell you how much my family has in assets?" Jiang Tianyu's expression changed noticeably. He certainly heard the irony in Zhao Wenhao's words. "You're not going to set up a stall on the street and then brag about being a big boss, are you? Huh? Hahaha..."

"It's not like that. Haozi opened a shop in the clothing city and his business is doing pretty good." Yan Bin hurried forward to explain for his good friend.

"Haha, you're just a clothes seller! I was so scared! Where's your shop? I'll go support you someday." Jiang Tianyu certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity and continued to mock him, "But if the clothes in your shop aren't high-quality enough, I might disappoint you."

"No, please don't come here. My shop only sells socks and masks. If I sell you something with your smelly feet and bad breath, I'll ruin my business. If someone doesn't know, they might think there's something wrong with my products."

Zhao Wenhao immediately confronted him, then took out a cigarette, lit it, and blew a big smoke ring in the direction of Jiang Tianyu.

"you……."

Jiang Tianyu stood up angrily, pointed his finger at Zhao Wenhao's face, and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenhao slapped him on the arm. "What are you pointing at? Do you have any manners? If you point at me again, I'll break it."

"You, you, how can you be so poor in character?" Jiang Tianyu's face flushed red, but he didn't dare point his finger at Zhao Wenhao again. He could only ask for help from Wang Tao beside him and said, "Wang Tao, tell me, is this person's character very poor?"