"Please move aside." Henry was very unhappy, but his knowledge and upbringing prevented him from getting angry easily.

Qin Zhizhi pestered him and said pitifully, "You can't leave. If you leave, how will I explain to these guests?"

Henry couldn't understand Qin Zhizhi's confusing behavior.

He didn't want to pay attention, and just as he took a step forward, he was pulled by Qin Zhizhi.

Everyone around was looking at this side. As a gentleman, Henry couldn't let Qin Zhizhi embarrass herself in public, and his eyes fell on Xu Tianyang for help.

When Henry chased out of the private room, Wen Wan had disappeared.

Wen Wan took Qin Zhizhi into the new private room.

The huge dining table was filled with exquisite delicacies.

"Finally, I can eat." Qin Zhizhi shouted excitedly and plunged into the delicious food.

Wen Wan then sat down slowly and tidied the tableware in front of him. Qin Zhizhi had already finished gnawing on a pig's trotter.

Wen Wan had already seen her eating speed and was used to it, but he still reminded her, "Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you."

"Yeah." Qin Zhizhi nodded hurriedly while gnawing on the pig's trotter.

Perhaps because he saw her eating so happily, Wen Wan felt that today's meal was especially delicious.

"belch"

"Qin Zhizhi's favorability increased by 5, and the current favorability is 75."

After dinner, Wen Wan and his friend walked out of the hotel.

Qin Zhizhi was still savoring the pig's trotters on the table, chatting with Wen Wan about food.

Zhao Ni and her group just finished their meal and came out. Due to Wen Wan's disruption, none of them had the mood to drink anymore and just had a simple meal.

During the dinner, thanks to the insincere compliments from their old classmates, Zhao Ni and her husband, who were originally embarrassed, managed to regain some face.

As the group of people reached the stairs connecting the second floor to the first floor lobby, they saw Wen Wan standing at the hotel entrance.

"Look! Wen Wan didn't leave. She must be waiting for someone to pick her up."

A female classmate pointed in the direction of the hotel entrance and spoke loudly.

Everyone's eyes turned to the hotel entrance.

Zhao Ni also looked over there, the smile on her face drooped, and disgust filled her eyes.

At this moment, Wen Wan seemed to be a thorn in her side.

Why is she everywhere?

No matter what she did wrong, you had to pick on her.

At this moment, a classmate said enviously: "Wen Wan is so rich, I guess a very luxurious car will come to pick her up later."

"I guess the car will cost at least one or two million." Another classmate agreed.

"So what if it's one or two million? It doesn't necessarily belong to Wen Wan." Zhao Ni crossed her arms with a proud look on her face.

"What does that mean?" Everyone was puzzled.

Zhao Ni was very proud. "She's just an old man's mistress. How nice of a car do you think he'll buy her?"

"No way? I don't think Wen Wan looks like that kind of person."

"Yes, Wen Wan has always had excellent grades in high school and has also worked part-time to support herself. If there are any issues with her character, it would really hurt Teacher Zeng."

Although everyone said this, most people agreed with what Zhao Ni said.

How could Wen Wan, an orphan, suddenly become so rich? There is only one possibility, that is, he was kept by someone.

The more people looked at Wen Wan's face, the more they felt that this was a 100% possibility.

At this moment, they all seemed to have lost their memories. At the class reunion, Wen Wangang donated a building to the school in the name of Teacher Zeng.

Maybe they don't have amnesia, but rather selective forgetfulness.

Who would hope that someone who has always lived worse than themselves would suddenly become richer than themselves.

They will assume the worst about a person.

Everyone looked eagerly in Wen Wan's direction, expecting something.

A white car stopped at the hotel entrance. Everyone stretched their necks expectantly to look at it, as if they wanted to stare a hole through the white car.

"It can't be this car. Three hundred thousand is too shabby."

"If it were this car, I could laugh at her for the rest of my life."

Everyone was evaluating Wen Wan as if he were a God high above them, and no one realized that they themselves couldn't come up with 300,000 yuan.

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