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"Wow! Locke! Locke! Locke!"

Everyone began to applaud warmly to welcome Locke and his beautiful girlfriend.

After listening to the opening remarks of Dylan's squad leader, Rao is that no matter how stupid everyone is, they also know that Diaosirok back then has become famous now, so he won't lose face.

And even if the class leader Dylan didn't make an introduction, they could infer from the high-spirited image of Classmate Locke's suit and the beautiful model girlfriend holding his arm, they could infer that Classmate Locke had become an elite figure with a successful career.

All of this is almost the pursuit of everyone present in the next ten years. Note that it is a pursuit, which does not mean that it can be achieved!

However, when they were still in college, classmate Locke had already done it. It was really more popular than others. There was no other way but to envy others!

"Hahaha, it's been a long time, classmates!" As Locke walked into the box, he waved and greeted everyone with a confident smile.

After walking into the box hall, he stopped and announced in a louder voice, "Everyone, please eat, drink, and have fun, and enjoy this wonderful night that is once every three years. All the consumption tonight will be counted on my account by Locke!"

"Wow! Locke! Locke! Locke!"

Everyone raised their arms and cheered again, rich is the Lord!

Eating, drinking, and having fun in such a five-star hotel costs at least tens of thousands of dollars a night. There are more than 30 people present. Even if it spreads to everyone, everyone needs to pay at least several hundred dollars. For the few ordinary student parties, this can be called a hemorrhagic expense.

On the other hand, Classmate Locke said that he had everything by himself, which made them feel both envy and gratitude. What they were envious of was Classmate Locke's arrogance, and what they were grateful for was that he was able to enjoy himself all night without paying a penny!

There were only two people who didn't raise their arms and cheer like the others.

It was Qi Yu and Hannah.

Hannah had rejected Locke's pursuit many times, and when he had a face-to-face conversation with Locke for the last time, Locke had turned against her, so Hannah always felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward and not so open. In fact, if Hannah had known beforehand that this class reunion would be contracted by Locke alone, she probably would not have come.

Seeing Hannah's depressed emotional state, Qi Yu naturally understood something, so she did not warmly welcome this so-called classmate Locke like the others.

After the cheers gradually subsided, everyone continued to talk.

More than 30 people were divided into several small circles in total, and the people in each small circle were classmates who played well in those years.

Of course, there are also a few people, who shuttle back and forth in several circles like fish, and get familiar with each other everywhere.

On Hannah's side, there is a small circle of four people, Qi Yu, Hannah, and Bob and Serena. This Bob and Serena are the young men and women who got off the Ford car just now.

Although Qi Yuhanna and Bob Serena are each a couple, the difference is that Bob and Serena have classmates in high school. After they were admitted to the same Columbia University, they continued their relationship. became a pair of lovers.

There is no such relationship between Qi Yu and Hannah.

Just as the four of them were chatting happily, Locke hugged his young model girlfriend, holding a glass of one-fifth of Lafite red wine, and came over from the crowd with arrogance.

"Hannah, I haven't seen you for three years, you already have a boyfriend!" As soon as Locke stopped, he laughed at Hannah, who had a depressed look.

For Locke's ridicule, Hannah showed an embarrassed smile on her face, and said in a perfunctory manner; "Yes, I haven't seen you for three years, don't you also have a girlfriend?"

"Haha, I don't know where you are. The girlfriend I'm looking for is indeed a beautiful model, but your boyfriend is a foreigner! Tsk tsk tsk, extraordinary... yellow-skinned monkey?" disguised mask,

Talking began to get rude.

For Locke's racist joke, his young model girlfriend Evelyn also covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes full of contempt, looking down on Qi Yu, a Chinese.

In fact, she and Locke had already come to the Black Rose Hotel half an hour ago, and have been staying silently in the room on the fifth floor.

When the two were on the fifth floor, through the window, they saw Qi Yu riding a motorcycle with Hannah outside the hotel.

What identity and background can a poor and sour Chinese who can't afford to drive a car have?

Despise you for granted!

And when Qi Yu heard that Locke actually insulted himself as a "yellow-skinned monkey", he clenched his fists and was about to greet him with a "serious series - not serious", beat him forever impotence, Hannah suddenly grabbed At the corner of Qi Yu's clothes, he gently shook his head towards Qi Yu, indicating that Qi Yu should not be impulsive.

Seeing Hannah's frowning gesture, Qi Yu let out a sigh of relief, relaxed her fists, and gave her face, but did not do anything.

Of course, this only means that Qi Yu will not act in this public place for the time being. Once he leaves the door of this hotel, he will not be able to guarantee whether Locke's nightlife will be harmonious.

"I'm sorry, I'm just joking with you, don't take it to heart."

Locke explained hypocritically, changed the subject and continued, "Your boyfriend looks really handsome in a suit... By the way, man, what brand is your suit, it looks good, what brand? of?"

Locke was praising Qi Yu on the surface, but in fact he was deliberately hurting Qi Yu.

In his opinion, Qi Yu is indeed a bit handsome, but after all, he is just a Chinese riding a motorcycle. How much is the suit worth?

Can a person who can't even afford a four-wheeled vehicle like a sedan still expect the suit he wears to be worth tens of thousands of dollars?

Obviously impossible!

"The suit on me is custom-made and has no brand." Qi Yu shrugged and spread out his hands.

"Personal order?" Locke spread his hands, deliberately showing surprise.

The voice just fell, but he added, "By the way, one of my Chinese subordinates once ordered a suit in a cheap clothing store in Manhattan's Chinatown. It seems to have cost a few hundred dollars, which is very cheap."

Evelyn knew what kind of virtue his boyfriend was, so she snorted in cooperation: "Hmph, what is custom-made, in my opinion, it's just an unknown miscellaneous brand, how can there be the Burrell that my Locke is wearing? Good brand! By the way, Locke, how much is this suit on you?"

Hearing this, Locke waved his hand, with a faint pretending smile on his face, he waved his hand humbly and replied, "It's not expensive, it's only $30,000."

In fact, the suit that Locke was wearing was only publicly sold for $30,000. When Locke bought it, the store gave him a 20% discount, so he actually only spent $24,000.

As soon as they heard the expensive price of "30,000 US dollars", Bob and Serena on the side were stunned, especially Serena, who was more vain, covering her mouth with disbelief.

Isn't that expensive?

It's too expensive!