After earning 200 yuan and ending the broadcast, tipping was banned across the entire internet.

Su Yu paused, knowing the answer already, and asked, "Su Wei, Su Wei? What does this have to do with him?"

The waiter was furious when he heard this.

He said indignantly, "You don't know, this Suwei Suwei sang 'The Days of Yanjing East Road' on her live stream yesterday, but she ended the broadcast halfway through, and the audience almost suffocated."

The waitress's gritted teeth and resentful tone proved that she was one of them.

Su Yu followed behind, chuckling to himself.

The waiter continued, "This song is about student days, so many people who listen to it reminisce about their youth at class reunions."

Su Yu was taken aback: "This song has such magical effects?"

"Of course!" the waiter sighed. "Our boss is one of them. He's already finished the first two rounds with his elementary and middle school classmates, and now he's starting the third round with his high school classmates."

"Wouldn't drinking so much in one day be bad for your health?"

Upon hearing Su Yu's words, the waiter complained, "Don't worry, our boss's highest level of education is high school. Even if he wants to drink in the fourth round, there's no one to drink with him."

Su Yu chuckled to himself. It seemed the waiters were indeed exhausted, otherwise why would even their own boss be complaining about them?

We arrived at the second floor.

The waiter led Su Yu to the door of a private room where two pots of orchids were placed at the entrance. "Sir, we've arrived. Please ring the bell if you need anything. If there's nothing else, I'll go and attend to my duties. Oh, and we'll look after your car for you too."

"Thank you."

Su Yu touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the box.

Almost everyone has arrived.

"I knew Su Yu wouldn't come!"

"Come or don't come, do you really think you're a big star?"

"Exactly, the class monitor already notified us in the group chat, but he never shows up. What's he pretending for?"

"If you don't have money, just say so. Don't pretend you don't have money and make everyone wait in vain."

Zheng Ze retorted, "Who said Brother Yu isn't coming? There are still two minutes left before the time the class monitor announced."

Besides, Brother Yu isn't a big star, but you are, aren't you?

Or are you suggesting that your pockmarked face, fat head, and pig-like appetite are going to save the entertainment industry in China?

"Zheng Ze, I didn't say anything about you, why are you talking about me? I'm warning you, don't go looking for trouble."

The two started fighting.

Zhu Qingbo quickly advised, "You two stop arguing. But if you ask me, Tian Wenjian is right. If Su Yu is really having difficulties, he can tell us. After all, we've been through three years of high school, and we should all have our last meal together."

"Who said I wasn't coming?"

Su Yu pushed open the door and entered.

"Brother Yu, come quick, the school beauty has saved a seat for you."

Zheng Ze shouted.

Su Yu looked over and saw Bai Feifei waving at him happily: "Classmate, come sit here."

Seeing this, Zhu Qingbo couldn't help but clench his chopsticks tightly.

"Class monitor, I'm not late, am I?"

Su Yu glanced at the time; there was only one minute left until the agreed-upon dinner time.

Zhu Qingbo gave a forced smile: "You weren't late, but you should have arrived a little earlier, so everyone wouldn't have to wait for you."

Su Yu shrugged: "Oh, I came early, but this street is too congested."

Zhu Qingbo smiled and, taking advantage of Su Yu's words, boasted, "Indeed, when I drove here, this street was really congested. For people with cars, it was practically impossible to move an inch."

But what I really wanted to say was that it was really inappropriate for Su Yu to be out so late without a car.

However, Zhu Qingbo's words once again drew everyone's attention to the past.

"Thank you, squad leader. I couldn't get a taxi today, and you came all the way to pick me up."

"The most fortunate thing about my three years of high school was having such a responsible class monitor."

"The class monitor will definitely be better than all of us in the future. He's good at studying, his family is rich, and he's currently the only one in our class who owns a car."

"Tch, there should be one more person, right?"

The fat man snorted coldly.

"Didn't someone brag to the class monitor before, saying that they drive a car worth seven figures?"

Seeing this, Su Yu offered no explanation.

Even if he explained that the Porsche posted in the class group was his, probably no one would believe him.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingbo smiled and smoothed things over: "If Su Yu says it's there, then it is. Now that everyone is here, I'll ask the waiter to serve the dishes."

"Thanks to the class monitor for making a reservation in advance, when I came in today, the waiter told me that all the restaurants on this street are fully booked for the next few days."

"I also heard from the waiter that it seems to be because a lot of people are coming for a class reunion."

"..."

Hearing this, Su Yu's lips curled up. This waiter must really be tired!

I complain to everyone I meet!

Su Yu was filled with guilt.

Silently, I took out my phone and tapped on an electronic wooden fish on the screen.

Merit value +1

……

Merit value +1

……

Su Yu stretched and felt refreshed.

Everyone ate and drank, and the atmosphere quickly became lively.

Although Su Yu was often absent from class in his senior year of high school due to his art exams, he had a handsome face that attracted many girls to chat him up.

"Big stars are so popular!"

Bai Feifei said with a hint of jealousy.

Su Yu shrugged: "It's all about friendship!"

Seeing the two so close together, Zhu Qingbo felt a surge of jealousy. Just as he was thinking about how to take back the topic, a male waiter suddenly knocked on the door and came in.

"Dear guests, excuse me, there is a car at the entrance that needs to be moved. The waiter in the lobby said it belongs to our private room, but we don't know which guest it belongs to. Could you please go down and move it?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Zhu Qingbo.

Zhu Qingbo smiled and said, "I was just about to have a drink with Su Yu. Su Yu, we can drink together when we get back."

Zhu Qingbo took out his BMW car key, put the key ring on his index finger, and kept spinning it.

It was at this time.

Suddenly someone suggested, "Why don't we go down together and see the squad leader's new BMW?"

"Great, this is a good opportunity to get some fresh air. I'm almost drunk."

"..."

One call and a hundred responses.

"Let's go down too."

Su Yu spoke up.

"What are we going down there for? To watch him show off?"

Zheng Ze said angrily.

"I really don't understand, a class monitor isn't some ministerial official, why does he have to try to grab people's attention every day?"

Su Yu and Bai Feifei exchanged a glance and smiled helplessly.

There are plenty of people like that.

"Let's go quickly."

Su Yu patted Zheng Ze on the shoulder.

"I've had quite a bit to drink too, so I'm going downstairs to cool off. Besides, wouldn't you like to ride in my new car?"

Zheng Ze stood up and laughed, "What's wrong, Brother Yu? Did you get a yearly pass for your Qingju bike this time? You're talking so arrogantly."

soon.

The group then went downstairs.

Zhu Qingbo pointed to a brand-new car parked not far away and said, "That car is mine."

Wow, class monitor, awesome!

"This car is so new, it looks like it was just bought. Are you willing to let the guys get in and have a ride?"

"Of course!"

A bald man, covered in sweat, pleaded anxiously, "Waiter, has the car owner arrived yet? Please, please get him to come down and move the car."