My Super Black Technology Empire

At this time, some people at Ye Fan's table were also very emotional, saying that some people were their own younger brothers at the beginning, but now they are better than him.

Some people's words are more extreme, and they bluntly say that the other party doesn't think of themselves as classmates at all, and the other party is showing off in front of these ordinary people after a successful career.

At this time, at Jiang Mengmeng's table, there were also female classmates who were talking haha, saying that she was moved by Ye Fan's appearance in college, but she only secretly liked it, but now she regrets rejecting Zhao Tai and Yuan. Hua's pursuit of himself.

Whether it is mountains or mountains, or water or water, when we meet again, no one has changed, no one knows the difference.

It's still the same city and people, but their mentality has already changed.

"Ye Fan, how have you been doing in the past three years? Tell me?" At this time, someone spoke to Ye Fan through drunkenness.

"It's okay, I recently opened a small company, and I'm the only one who bought a decent car." Ye Fan said casually.

At this time, many students looked at each other and smiled.

For a small company with only one person, what kind of car can still be bought?

After learning about Ye Fan's current situation, they didn't say anything more, and they clink glasses and drink with their friends. The scene just now can be regarded as the past.

Until the end, Zhao Tai came over and had a drink with Ye Fan. At this time, most of the classmates were a little drunk, some laughed, some were silent, some sobbed softly, and some got carried away.

After that, everyone booked the KTV's largest private room in the hotel. The owner of KTV seemed to know Yuanhua very well and gave a very favorable price.

"The backpack is full of green memories, and you are about to embark on a journey of growth. When you reach this intersection, you don't want to send me back. You can say goodbye when you meet, and everything in the past will not recur..."

This is a song that Jiang Mengmeng often hums on weekdays. Her singing is still as sweet as before, bringing everyone back to the youthful and ignorant student days.

Maybe it's the sadness at the time of farewell, maybe it's the regret left in the student days, or maybe it's the unforgettable memory of not being able to go to the end together, all of which together constitute their unique youth.

At this time, almost everyone chose to sing their favorite songs in their college days. Many people sang very well, like Jiang Mengmeng. curtain, as if it were yesterday.

"Mengmeng, does your hand smell?" In the box, Ye Fan suddenly asked Jiang Mengmeng who was sitting beside him.

"Ah? Where did the smell come from? Why didn't I know?" Jiang Mengmeng stretched out two fingers and sniffed it, but found no problem.

"Oh, maybe I made a mistake, it's fine." Ye Fan shrugged and said.

"Excuse me, I'll go take a call." At this moment, Jiang Mengmeng's cell phone rang and walked out of the private room.

It was almost an hour after she left, and Ye Fan noticed that she was not in good condition when she came back.

It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that everyone came out of the Dinglong Hotel. After all, it was already very late to play today. Tomorrow is Saturday. Taking advantage of the school holiday, you can go back to your alma mater and take a look. .

"Fatty, wait for me later." Ye Fan patted Ou Huang on the shoulder and got on the elevator to the ground floor.

Ou Huang nodded, he knew Ye Fan's character well, although he didn't know what Ye Fan was going to do, but it was up to him to watch the show.

At this time, the classmates who came from a distance like Ou Huang have booked a hotel three kilometers away. If the Dinglong Hotel is not full, they can book directly here.

At this time, Zhao Tai's few classmates with cars,

It is to park the car on the side of the road, and is responsible for picking up the students to go to the hotel over there.

Zhao Tai drove an Audi A8, another Mercedes-Benz GLS and a BMW 5, and the others were Toyota Ralinks. Among these cars, Yuanhua's Honda Civic, which looks like a GTR supercar, Very eye-catching.

"Mengmeng, I'll take you back." At this time, under the roar of the engine, Yuanhua parked the car on the side of the road, lowered the window, and said.

The other students, looking at the distance of three kilometers, were about to walk or call Didi to go there. After all, the car really couldn't hold so many people.

"Uh, no need, I still have something to do, I won't attend the party tomorrow." Jiang Mengmeng declined Yuan Hua's request, her eyes were a little red at this time.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there, my car is faster." Yuanhua continued to ask reluctantly.

At this moment, the engine roared from the underground garage, a red convertible supercar, Ferrari 812 GTS pulled up from the underground garage.

"Mengmeng, I'll take you back." Ye Fan said to Jiang Mengmeng on the supercar.

"Thank you." Jiang Mengmeng finally got on Ye Fan's supercar and sped away under the roar of the engine.

On the other side of this time, Yuan Hua glanced at Ye Fan's car, and was suddenly stunned. After half a minute, his face became more and more gloomy.

Everyone consciously or unintentionally took a few glances to Yuanhua's side. After all, Yuanhua always said that Ye Fan came here by taxi. Now Ye Fan not only has a car, but also a Ferrari.

At this moment, Yuan Hua felt a burning pain in his face, very painful.

At this time, in the BMW and Mercedes-Benz cars, the two classmates who pointed to Ye Fan in a high-ranking manner, and "instructed" Ye Fan in the appearance of someone who had come over, also felt extremely embarrassed. They wanted to say something, but I don't know how to say it.

And the people who were still laughing at Ye Fan for opening a one-person company were also full of doubts and shocks. So this is what Ye Fan meant by "a better car"?

This is really more popular than dead people.

At this time, there were also many people who showed playful and watchful looks, especially those who were at the same table as Ye Fan at the beginning, who seemed to think that they were hitting Yuanhua's small group in the face.

When Ye Fan's Ferrari gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, many people were still stunned and did not recover. At this time, Yuan Hua's face was even more gloomy.

Just now, Ye Fan's Ferrari 812 was parked next to his Honda Civic, creating a stark contrast. Whether it was in terms of the shape of the car or in terms of price, it was crushing his existence. The feeling made him feel ashamed.