"Mr. Ye... please sit down." Yan Yuancheng released his slightly trembling palms. He had been in the imperial capital for many years and was a warrior himself, so his knowledge was naturally extraordinary.
The whole person calmed down quickly.
"Thanks."
Ye Wentian smiled.
He didn't take it too seriously, so he turned around and sat aside.
When Wei Qiuren saw his old classmates, the smile on his face became a little brighter, and he was pulled by several girls to keep talking.
It can be seen that when we were in school, everyone had a good relationship.
In the private room, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
"Sister Qiu Ren, what does your boyfriend do?"
"How did he catch you?"
"..."
Xiaoli beside her couldn't help but ask.
Several female classmates on the sofa also focused their eyes at the same time, their faces full of curiosity.
This top class beauty was notoriously difficult to chase when she was in college.
Wei Qiuren's cheeks turned red at this moment.
How to chase?
Her mind couldn't help but recall the first time she met Ye Wentian.
Maybe because I just relived it, I remember this very clearly, and the rosy color on my face became a little thicker.
"I just arrived in the Imperial Capital yesterday." Ye Wentian said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out.
Yan Yuancheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
It turned out to be just a country bumpkin who had just come from the small place of Tianhai.
The girl was stunned for a moment.
New to the Imperial Capital?
So you don’t even have a real job?
"Sister Qiu Ren, Senior Yan is doing very well in the Imperial Capital. You can ask him to introduce a job to your boyfriend."
"The emperor is no better than Tianhai, the competition is fierce!"
"..."
The classmates beside him spoke repeatedly.
"No need." Wei Qiuren smiled and declined politely.
Dragon King Dayan is looking for a job, but there may not be anywhere he can accept.
Wei Qiuren didn't have much explanation.
Hear this.
Zhang Sirong, Wang Li, and other classmates glanced at each other unconsciously, and they were shocked by the pretty boy who was just eating soft rice. I really didn't know what Sister Qiuren liked about him.
What's the use of just being handsome?
Compared to Senior Yan, he is more than a star and a half worse.
"Well, Qiu Ren, if you need any help, just tell me." Senior Yan smiled with a calm expression, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.
Without waiting for Wei Qiuren to speak.
"Sister Qiu Ren, when you were in college, didn't you say you always wanted to visit Xueyue Tower?"
"Have a drink with Senior Yan. Let me tell you, Senior Yan knows the floor manager of Xueyue Building." Zhang Sirong said with a slight smile.
When Yan Yuancheng saw this, he stood up with a smile.
The smile on his face remained unchanged, he picked up the wine glass on the table, filled it with wine and handed it over.
He had been thinking about this class beauty for a long time.
If she hadn't developed in the imperial capital after graduation, he, Yan Yuancheng, would have captured her long ago.
"I don't drink." Wei Qiuren shook his head gently and refused bluntly.
She agreed to come because she just wanted to meet her former classmates.
A few years after graduation, everyone seems to have changed a lot.
The expression on Yan Yuancheng's face froze slightly. No one in the imperial capital dared to refuse his toast in public.
"Sister Akito."
"You and your boyfriend will need the help of your seniors to develop in the Imperial Capital in the future." Zhang Sirong frowned slightly and persuaded in a low voice.
Wei Qiuren glanced at the people next to him and made plans to leave.
Ye Wentian stood up slowly at this time.
"Xueyue Tower, we will go back in a moment." Ye Wentian looked as usual and said in a low voice.
If the eldest wife hadn't wanted to come to see her old classmates, they would have gone back to Xueyue Tower.
Yan Yuancheng couldn't help but sneer.
This kid really doesn't know where Xueyue Tower is. He comes from the small place of Tianhai. No matter how powerful he is in Tianhai, he is not qualified to enter Xueyue Tower.
All the students in the private room could not help but be stunned.
Subconsciously, he turned his head and focused his eyes on Ye Wentian.
"Sister Qiu Ren, is this your boyfriend's first time in the imperial capital?"
"You never told him that Xueyue Tower is different from those low-level clubs in Tianhai."
"Not just anyone can enter..."
Zhang Sirong and others couldn't help but glance at Ye Wentian.
If you don't have the strength, it doesn't matter if you just stay there, but if you have to stand up and embarrass yourself, it's really annoying.
"I still have something to do, let's get together next time." Wei Qiuren couldn't help but feel disappointed in her heart, if she remembered correctly.
Except for Yan Yuancheng, the other classmates present also all entered the imperial capital from small places.
He had only stayed in the imperial capital for a few years, and he always showed a sense of superiority in his words.
Say it.
Pulling Ye Wentian along, he prepared to leave.
Ye Wentian smiled and said nothing more.
at this time.
"Wait a moment."
"Qiu Ren, it's rare for old classmates to get together and have a drink together. You can just have orange juice instead of wine."
"Come, let's all join together."
The smile on Yan Yuancheng's face remained, and he didn't seem to be angry.
During the words, a deeply hidden breath flashed past, and then he immediately restrained himself.
The orange juice in the two wine glasses fluctuated slightly.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed. This technique has two brushes, and even a master of the divine realm or below may not be able to detect it.
The classmates in the private room also stood up at this time, and the senior's gentlemanly demeanor had a good impression on them.
This meeting also all agreed.
Ye Wentian never spoke, but glanced at the person in front of him, with a strange smile on his face.
Yan Yuancheng frowned slightly.
The next moment he relaxed quickly. He was a wild boy from Tianhai, so there was no need to take him too seriously.
Even if this kid really has some backing in the imperial capital, can he still be bigger than him?
"Okay." Wei Qiuren nodded lightly and reached out to take the wine glass.
She didn't notice anything wrong.
Yan Yuancheng's eyes flashed slightly: "Cheers!"
"Everyone together!"
The smile on his face remained unchanged as he greeted everyone around him.
The private room suddenly became much livelier.
Wei Qiuren raised his glass, took a sip, nodded politely to everyone, then turned around and pulled Ye Wentian to leave.
This time, Yan Yuancheng did not stop him.
Watching the two people in front of him walking towards the door of the private room, he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant on his face.
"I would like to see if you can get out of the private room." Yan Yuancheng sneered inwardly. When it came to hiding his aura, he was confident that he would not be inferior to anyone else.
It was specially formulated for warriors, and no one below the level of a master in the divine realm could last more than ten seconds.
Due to gaze.
When the two people in front walked to the door of the private room, Ye Wentian suddenly paused.
"What's wrong?" Wei Qiuren's face showed confusion.
"It's not a big deal, that guy drugged your orange juice before." Ye Wentian said calmly.
"What!"
"Yan Yuancheng, how dare you!"
Wei Qiuren was already smart, and he reacted almost instantly.
Naturally, she would not doubt Ye Wentian's words, and then turned her head and glared at Yan Yuancheng in front of her.
The students in the private room were all stunned for a moment, obviously unable to react.
Drugged?
How could Senior Yan do such a thing?
Yan Yuancheng's face changed slightly, his eyes fell on the two people in front of him, and he was filled with doubts.
Some people died, but not completely...
