Chapter 1568: Chapter 1441: Again?
But this brand is obviously high-end for Yuan Jiawen.
He’s never heard of it, so he waves it off: “I’m not into these niche things. I’m a person with low material desires. Driving luxury cars, living in nice houses, dressing decently, that’s all I need!”
Everyone looks at the logos all over him and doesn’t find where the decency is.
Even Lun Chuan is at a loss for words, almost wanting to laugh but managing to hold it in, opting to take a tactical sip of water instead.
But it’s just regular tea. He pauses, rembers the tea and liquor he brought along, and stands up: “After Tantan quit her job, she went ho to start a farm. It’s quite advantageous at the mont. We’ve brought so tea and liquor this ti, so please have a taste later.”
“Also, thank you all for the care and support you gave her back in school.”
Unexpectedly, Yuan Jiawen gets up at this mont too. One is over six feet tall, the other is over five feet, one dressed simply and elegantly, the other covered in logos. Looking at their physiques and faces…
Honestly, scrutinizing an unattractive person is a form of cruelty.
Besides, even if Yuan Jiawen isn’t ugly, contrasted with Lun Chuan, he seems utterly average.
The classmates’ glances shift around, and they subtly exchange looks before pretending to be busy on their phones, tapping away. Though they won’t say anything face-to-face, in the group chat, there’s probably already a 999-comnt discussion going on.
And as Yuan Jiawen stands, he tugs at his jacket: “You should have said earlier. I have all sorts of Maotai, Tieguanyin at ho that others have gifted, and no one drinks them. I’ve been worrying about how to use them up. I could’ve brought them for everyone to try… Look at that! It just slipped my mind. After all, who doesn’t have these at ho, right?”
Huo Xueying turns at this mont with an innocent face, holding her phone as if to order: “Really? Maotai, huh? I’ve heard each bottle costs several thousand. I’ve never had it, but now you can place a delivery order and have soone pick it up, it should be quite convenient, right?”
Yuan Jiawen: …
The classmates chuckle quietly, the sound not loud but quite noticeable in this quiet private room.
Zheng Qu glances at his girlfriend, unable to speak out of respect for old classmates, but he has to admit that Huo Xueying’s words made everyone feel good.
But Yuan Jiawen clearly won’t be easily defeated.
He imdiately looks around, changing the subject: “Well, my car’s small and can’t fit it… Oh, this car was just casually bought for commuting, no consideration of cost-effectiveness. After driving for a while, you realize the trunk is really small and can’t fit much. I’ll have to get a bigger one later.”
“By the way, Lun Chuan, what car do you drive? How’s its performance? Tell , so I can have a reference.”
No way, bro, you’re still at it?
The eyes of both the boys and girls in the class turn sympathetic.
They’ve never seen soone so persistently asking for a slap in the face, and each ti being hit, quickly switching perspectives.
Honestly, with such psychological resilience, doing sothing else might also be successful.
So why start before even drinking at the table?
Lun Chuan is speechless too. But he sees clearly that Yuan Jiawen is like an unkillable cockroach. He’s not likely to do anything truly bad, but in terms of words, he can keep at it again and again, with a lower sense of sha than others.
What a typical character setting!
He thus silently sighs and casually ntions his car’s plate and model.
Yuan Jiawen is speechless again.
He sits back down.
The private room is filled with this dreadful silence, no one dares to speak, afraid they’d laugh out loud once they do.
After a while, it’s Yuan Jiawen who takes the initiative to laugh: “I know your car, I wanted to buy it back then too, it’s not even that expensive, just over a million, right? I thought I’m still young, gotta stay low-key, so I gave up.”
Everyone raises their cups of water: Stop talking, no matter how young you are, paired with that face that’s greasy and oblivious, it looks worn out right now.
As for Lun Chuan, with that face and that aura, who cares how old he is? Being pleasing to the eye is enough.
As the saying goes, ti never defeats a beauty. Talking age with handso n and beautiful won is purely unnecessary!
This class reunion is really fun today!
But if it goes on like this, Yuan Jiawen might not co to their gatherings next ti.
After all, with so classmate camaraderie, everyone kindly starts to diate:
“Ah, you guys are capable. People like us can’t afford cars, riding shared bikes to work… co on, Lun Chuan, where’s the tea you brought? I’ll make it, let
have a taste of our class flower’s farm’s strength.”
Saying this, everyone starts chiming in:
“Does the farm grow tea? It must grow other stuff too, right? I know lots of people, even joined a group buying group. Later if you need to promote, just tell , I’ll help share the link.”
“
! I also love buying things, Song Tan, send it in the group later, those of us in need can help boost the sales.”
No matter if they’ll buy in the future, their words are genuine at the mont.
Song Tan also smiles: “Thanks, but at ho, the goods are currently contracted to clients, not much retail for now, just my brother occasionally sells them online for fun.”
“But there’s very little quantity, once it’s posted it’s gone, so thanks for your kind intentions.”
No one takes it seriously; their Ning Province is a major agricultural province. There are so many people in agriculture, it’s just that seeing she’s so pretty yet returning to run a farm evokes so emotional sighs.
But then again, even if she’s running a farm, she seems more successful than most, so there’s not much to sigh about.
Lun Chuan also laughs, then goes to the table by the door to take out a box of tea leaves: “This tea is homade, and quite invigorating. If you can’t take strong tea, you might want to drink less.”
He doesn’t boast about its qualities at all, but at class reunions, even als are split equally. Whoever provides tea and liquor is already exceptional!
Imdiately, an enthusiastic male classmate starts organizing:
“Co on, you guys brought tea, we’ll handle the service—who doesn’t drink tea? Won’t serve you tea later.”
With that said, everyone laughs: “No way, don’t be biased! If you’re pouring, pour for everyone, just for Song Tan’s sake, we’ll drink it even if we stay up all night!”
The atmosphere is so lively, one might think it’s about persuading to drink liquor.
The classmate responsible for pouring tea first grabs a handful to sll in his palm, then can’t help but exclaim: “Wow! Good tea! It slls so fragrant, this tea isn’t cheap, right?”
Lun Chuan nods: “It’s okay.”
Alright, just a few rounds, and everyone sees it. Song Tan’s boyfriend behaves quite like their class president Zheng Qu.
Never overplaying or overstating things.
The tea is obviously so fragrant, yet he can nonchalantly say “it’s okay.”
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