God Tycoon: You paid a tax in exchange for a house?
30 Ten thousand yuan a month

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"Qi Wei, didn't you say Zhang Ze was coming?" Wang Changshun asked.”

Qi Wei was about to reply when his phone rang.

When he saw the caller ID, he was amused.”

Qi Wei stood up and went to receive Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze drove here, of course. After parking his car in the parking lot of the Yushan Hotel, he called Qi Wei.

Soon, Zhang Ze saw Qi Wei walk out of the restaurant and waved at him.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked into the restaurant.

Zhang Ze happened to be sitting beside Jiang Qing, which was a pleasant surprise.

At the same time, Wang Changshun was also at the same table.

Zhang Ze first greeted Jiang Qing in a friendly manner, thinking that not only did this girl not become disabled, but she also became more beautiful.

In fact, when they were in high school, Zhang Ze would often deliberately chat with Jiang Qing for the sake of studying. The two of them were quite familiar with each other back then.

Jiang Qing had become even quieter than before, and she responded to Zhang Ze's greeting very gently.

"Jiang Qing, where are you working now?”

"I work in Hillford."

"What a coincidence, I'm also in the capital."”

"Yes, I heard."

"Zhang Ze, don't just focus on talking to the pretty girl. Why don't you tell everyone about your situation?" Wang Changshun said loudly.”

"My situation? What's there to introduce?"

"Aren't you in Hillford? Was he rich now? The kind that earns a lot of money every day."

Another girl named Sun Xia echoed,"Yeah, the prices in the capital are high. I heard that the average house price is already 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. If we don't earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, how can we survive?”

Zhang Ze chuckled." You guys are exaggerating. There are so many people in the capital. How can everyone earn tens of thousands of yuan?" If he couldn't earn tens of thousands of yuan, he couldn't live anymore? Wouldn't that mean that ghosts would starve to death everywhere?”

Zhang Ze's words made the others laugh.

Wang Changshun and Sun Xia didn't laugh. Zhang Ze was undoubtedly slapping their faces.

In fact, Wang Changshun had never been on good terms with Zhang Ze in high school. Now, he wanted to take advantage of the class reunion to mock him.

Wang Changshun also had the confidence. He should be the one doing the best among his classmates now.

Of course, there was another reason. Wang Changshun also had his eyes on Jiang Qing. Seeing Zhang Ze trying to get close to Jiang Qing, he was furious.

And Sun Xia, this woman, was purely helping Wang Changshun.

After entering society, the temperaments of the group of students were also influenced by different factors.

Some leaned towards the doves, like Qi Wei, who was loyal and liked to make friends.

Some leaned towards the Hawk Faction, like Wang Changshun, who was doing well and had no respect for anyone.

Most of them were like Sun Xia, who was smarter and knew how to judge the situation.

Wang Changshun was a rich second-generation heir. His family ran a large factory. He was now the deputy director of the factory, considered his father's assistant.

The city TV station even interviewed Wang Changshun. At that time, he spoke frankly in front of the TV camera, just like a young entrepreneur.

No matter what, Wang Changshun was a figure who had shown his face before. It was normal for him to have a strong sense of superiority.

As for Sun Xia, she was quick-witted. She wanted to curry favor with him in case she could use him in the future.

No, it was definitely useful. In today's society, connections were the key. Talent and whatnot had to be left behind.

Sun Xia had already asked around. Zhang Ze was just a stinky loser in the Imperial Capital. He wasn't worth mentioning, so it didn't matter if he was stepped on.

On the other hand, people like Zhang Ze would only see each other a few times in their lifetime, so there was no need for them to interact with each other.

"Zhang Ze, let's not talk about others first. Can you reveal your income to everyone?”

"We're all old classmates. Don't hide it.”

Sun Xia also wanted the world to be in chaos, so she wanted to get to the bottom of it.

The others also looked at Zhang Ze curiously.

Other people's income had always been one of the hot topics of the class reunion.

"Me? It's not much. It's about 10,000 yuan a month.”Zhang Ze said slowly.

Wang Changshun chuckled.

"Sun Xia, it seems like you were wrong. Even if you earn ten thousand yuan, you can still live well!”

"Yes, yes, I was wrong. No matter how I live, I still live!”

Wang Changshun and Sun Xia criticized Zhang Ze one after another.

Even Jiang Qing couldn't help but shake her head. A monthly salary of 10,000 yuan in the capital was indeed not much.

For example, she had only graduated from graduate school two years ago, but now she had a monthly income of 20,000 yuan.

Looking at Zhang Ze's indifferent face, it was unknown if he was pretending or if he really did not care about these criticisms.

Qi Wei was in a difficult position. He didn't expect Wang Changshun to not give him face and make the atmosphere weird.

Although he knew that Wang Changshun and Zhang Ze didn't like them, he didn't expect that after so many years, they still remembered.

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