Me! The God of Investment!

(A chapter in the afternoon entered the palace.,It's estimated that it won't come out until tomorrow.,It's uncomfortable)

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casually flipped through the messages in the high school group chat.

Chu Le smiled.

Seeing those familiar names, Chu Le thought of his time in high school.

It's quite nostalgic.

Especially the 100 days of the final sprint of the third year of high school, which made Chu Le unforgettable.

Therefore, Chu Le also wants to meet these old classmates who accompany him to fight for the college entrance examination.

Thinking about it, Chu Le directly bubbled in the group:

"Yes, I'll go to the Xinji Hotel at eight o'clock tonight to get together with old classmates. "

After the post.

Chu Le thought about it, and felt that it was best to call the teachers again at the party, so he sent another one:

"By the way, class leader, you can inform the teachers again, see if they come, and if they come, let's have a lively time. "

As soon as Chu Le's news appeared in the group chat!

The group message, which had been a little calmer.

Immediately began to swipe the screen frantically again.

"it!"

"Chu Da Tuhao is finally bubbling, everyone catch him!"

"Catch!"

"Hold the thighs of Chu Da Tuhao!"

“......"

"Catch a hair, didn't you see Chu Le say that the Xinji Hotel will be with you tonight? Everyone hurry up and pack up and get ready to go to the Xinji Hotel!"

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

"I just came home from work, and I was covered in stinky sweat, hurry up and take a shower and go over, otherwise it would be a pity to miss the opportunity to meet the big local tyrant of Chu!"

"That's right, and the class leader remembers to call the teacher one by one, just say that Chu Da local tyrants have invited guests to dinner, they rarely play in groups, and they may not see the news. "

"Oh, I envy you people in the county, those of us who are in other places, we can't see Chu Da Tuhao!"

"Yes, that's a pity! I just left the county last month to work in Dongguan!"

......

Seeing that his classmates all said they wanted to come, Chu Le smiled.

Then he made a phone call to Zhang Minggui, the general manager of Xinji Hotel.

Let him open himself the best box and prepare two tables of the best wine and food.

Chu Le spoke, and Zhang Minggui naturally didn't dare to slack off.

He was working the secretary's little sister, and immediately put on his pants.

Then instruct his subordinates to leave the best box tonight!

Even if the box is booked, it will be refunded on the spot!

After finishing the box, Zhang Minggui went to the kitchen in person and asked the best chef in the hotel to quickly cook two tables of the best dishes.

For Chu Le, the god of wealth and a tyrant, Zhang Minggui can't wait to offer him!

Awesome!

It cost more than a million to hold a birthday party!

Zhang Minggui really can't wait for Chu Le to come to the store every day, so that his hotel is not going to make a lot of money!

Therefore, when he heard that Chu Lejin was coming from a hotel again, Zhang Minggui was excited!

Be sure to entertain yourself!

......

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Xinji Hotel.

When Chu Le drove the big G to the door of the hotel.

The two middle-aged security guards at the door immediately told Zhang Guiming Chule through the walkie-talkie in their hands that Chu Le was here!

Zhang Minggui had instructed, as soon as Chu Le appeared, he would immediately inform him that he would come over to greet him in person.

After informing Zhang Minggui, the two security guards immediately ran to Big G in three steps and two steps.

"Mr. Chu, do you need us to help you park the car?"

Chu Le, who was looking for a place to park, saw that the security guards knew each other so well, and of course he was happy to let them help him park.

Throwing the key away, Chu Le strode towards the hotel.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the general manager Zhang Minggui walking over from the elevator in a hurry.

"Oh, distinguished guest, Mr. Chu actually came to our hotel tonight, it really makes our hotel shine!"

Zhang Minggui half-bent over and smiled respectfully at Chu Le.

Regarding this somewhat pompous whisker, Chu Le just smiled and asked:

"Manager Zhang, is the box ready?"

"Of course it's ready, it's in box 666, the best and largest box in our hotel!" Zhang Minggui said with a flattering smile.

"Well, yes, there's Manager Lao Zhang. Chu Le nodded with satisfaction.

"Hehe, it should be!" Zhang Minggui nodded and said.

After chatting with Zhang Minggui for a few words, Chu Le sat down on the sofa in the hall.

Originally, the meeting time was eight o'clock.

But tonight, Chu Le was invited to do the east, so he also came in advance.

Just when he was on the road, the class leader Yang Naiwu contacted Chu Le, saying that he and a few classmates were about to arrive at the hotel.

Therefore, Chu Le didn't plan to go to the box for the time being, and waited in the hotel lobby for a few old classmates to come over and go over later.

Chu Le and Zhang Minggui lit a cigarette, and the two were chatting casually.

Several young men and women walked into the hotel talking and laughing.

The tallest and fattest guy at the head was Yang Naiwu, the class president of Chu Le's high school that year.

As soon as Yang Naiwu entered the hotel, he immediately saw Chu Le on the sofa, and he immediately walked over with a smile.

"Huo, Chu Da local tyrant, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your demeanor is still the same!"

Yang Naiwu walked up to Chu Le, looked at him with a smile and said.

Several other classmates also greeted Chu Le one after another.

"Chu Da Tuhao, I heard that you sent it, please hug your thighs!"

“+1"

“+2"

“......"

Seeing these kind old classmates coming, Chu Le was in a good mood, and quickly stood up and laughed:

"Haha, old classmates, it's been a long time, and everyone has changed a lot!"

Chu Le looked at these classmates.

I found that everyone has changed a lot compared to that year.

And the biggest change is the squad leader Yang Naiwu, who was originally tall in high school, so he was elected class president.

Now he is a little blessed, and he has become a big fat man, to say the least, two hundred pounds.

"Compared with you Chu Da Tuhao, how can we change here, you have become a billionaire in the blink of an eye!"

"That's right, we are still the same as before, we are a hard-working small people, but Chu Da tyrant, you are soaring!"

"It seems that back then, our senior and fifth classes were in the middle of nowhere, and they should have been the big local tyrants in Chu!"

“......"

A few old classmates are all you and I said with a smile.

In the words, it is natural that there is inevitably a trace of flattery for Chu Le.

In the past, when I went to school, everyone was probably an equal classmate, and there was no distinction between high and low.

But at this moment, out of society, it is inevitable to talk about identity and status.

With Chu Le's net worth today, it is difficult for these old classmates to get along with him on an equal footing with a normal heart.

In this regard, Chu Le also expressed his understanding.

The purest feelings of classmates back then are enough to keep in memory.

Now, I get together with my old classmates, no matter what other students think and do.

He himself tried to get along peacefully with his old classmates, and it was enough not to show a hint of condescension.

The old classmates met and exchanged a few words of greeting.

Chu Le asked Zhang Minggui to take himself and others to box 666. _

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