Urban God-level Selection System

The huge emperor's room, accommodating more than twenty people, is simply relaxed.

Both sides of the rectangular emperor's long table are now full of people.

Zhang Jian was in the first place, that is, sitting on the dragon chair, and the rest were on both sides of the long table.

And Zhang Wanlin, at the very end of the long table.

Soon after, the waiter started serving.

It has to be said that the speed of serving among emperors is a fast one.

After a while, all Han and Han seats, 108 dishes will be put together, a table of delicious food! At that time, everyone at the scene took out their mobile phones and took pictures. After all, such a luxurious dinner, they estimated that they could only eat so once in their lives.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Jian had such a luxurious dinner for the first time! This is the Emperor's full seat that the Emperor has the right to enjoy! However, Zhang Jian still pretended to be accustomed to it, which made more than twenty people on the scene admire Zhang Jian even more.

At this time, a person stood up, that is a thin man, Zhang Wanlin had some impressions of him, in high school, this person is the most slippery, most flattering.

I saw him raise the glass and said: "Jian, this glass of wine, I respect you!"

"Brother Jian, we have been graduating for so many years, and the people in the whole class belong to you the best!"

"Look at the big guys. In this battle, all the Hans are seated! The boss behind Jufu Building has to give Jian Ge a face. We can know Jian Ge, that is our honor!"

"Brother Jian, I have dried this glass of wine, you are free!"

After all, the thin man drank a glass of liquor directly.

At that time, a burst of applause sounded and everyone smiled.

Zhang Jian waved his hands and smiled, "Hahaha! Today everyone eats and drinks well, just be happy!"

After all, Zhang Jian glanced at Zhang Wanlin, who was sitting in the distance eating food quietly.

At that time, there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Wanlin has always been one of the best bullies in the class, and now Zhang Jian inevitably wants to have fun with Zhang Wanlin.

"Zhang Wanlin, don't eat in a hurry! No one is robbing you."

"Has it been such a long time to take out food, is it the first time you have eaten a full seat?"

"Isn't the brother saying you, how much money can you earn by taking delivery?

Or else to follow him?

Be a driver for brother?

Isn't it better to give you a salary of 6,000 yuan a month than you can take away? "

When Zhang Jian's words came out, a burst of laughter sounded.

Everyone looked at Zhang Wanlin.

Zhao Duofu coaxed: "Zhang Wanlin, don't hurry to thank Brother Jiang?"

"You take delivery, will it be three or four thousand a month?"

"Follow Jian Brother, give you six thousand! Let you drive a Mercedes-Benz every day, take you to eat and drink, such a good thing, do not quickly agree?"

Zhang Jian smiled at Zhang Wanlin.

His eyes were full of confidence.

He believes that Zhang Wanlin will certainly not resist the temptation. After all, in the eyes of the poor, money is the most important! Zhang Wanlin heard the words and smiled slightly: "Oh, no, I'm doing a good job at the takeaway company."

After listening to Zhang Wanlin's words, another contemptuous laugh sounded.

"Hahaha! Did you feel a sense of belonging?"

"Zhang Wanlin, poor is not your fault, but you are not doing such a good job, you have to go to takeaway, this is your fault!"

"Hahahaha! Poor people thinking!"

A burst of sarcasm sounded.

In their eyes, Zhang Wanlin has not changed, he is still the same as Zhang Wanlin in high school.

So bully, introverted, silent.

Such people, they will not give him dignity, they will only use him for fun.

Because such a person will not resist, not angry, even if angry, no one takes him in the eye.

After making fun of Zhang Wanlin, everyone felt bored and turned their attention to Li Mengyao.

Li Mengyao deserves to be a class flower. After graduating for so many years, she is still very beautiful.

At this time, Zhao Duofu asked with a smile: "Meng Yao, after so many years, have you found the target?"

And Li Mengyao shook his head shyly, "No."

After listening to her, many boys were present.

If anyone can kiss her Fang Ze, I am afraid that even if it is a dream, she will wake up laughing.

Zhang Jian also shined. In high school, Li Mengyao was the most beautiful. At that time, he still had some thoughts about her.

However, Li Mengyao has a high vision, and she can't even look down on those who are slightly rich and powerful.

But now, Zhang Jian's opportunity is here.

Zhao Duofu is a wise man, he saw Zhang Jian's intention.

At that time, Zhao Duofu immediately said, "What a coincidence! There is no target for Brother Jian! Is it better for you two to get together?

Hahaha! "

As soon as Zhao Duofu's words came out, there was a sound of coaxing around him.

"Yeah! Brother Jian is a big man now! Beautiful match hero, perfect match!"

"Together!"

"Meng Yao, this is your great opportunity!"

Li Mengyao's little face also turned red.

She glanced at Zhang Jian quietly. Although Zhang Jian looks average, Zhang Jian's background is very tough! It was enough for the manager of Jufulou to open the emperor room for him.

Zhao Duofu's eyes rolled round and said, "I suggest, let brother Jian and Meng Yao drink a glass of wine and revitalize the atmosphere. What do you think?"

"it is good!"

"have a drink!"

At that time, there was a sound of coaxing, and everyone applauded for the two to have a drink.

Zhang Jianwen said, smiling confidently, then stood up and picked up the glass.

Li Mengyao also turned up with a red face, and the two of them drank a glass of wine in full view.

Zhang Jian did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After drinking a glass of wine, his lips actually touched Li Mengyao's face.

Finally a kiss! There was another burst of cheers on the scene.

"Oh, why are you still in love?"

Zhao Duofu laughed.

Zhang Wanlin also smiled, quietly watching the scene happening in front of him.

Although he had some illusions about Li Mengyao in high school, that was after all.

Zhang Wanlin now has no idea of ​​her at all.

But it seems that someone was deliberately aiming at Zhang Wanlin, and the thin man who stood up and toasted just now stood up again.

He came to Zhang Wanlin's side deliberately and asked with a smile: "Zhang Wanlin, interview you and see how your goddess is being kissed by someone else, how do you feel?"

"Hahahaha..." A burst of laughter sounded again.

I saw Zhang Jian and Li Mengyao sitting in the dragon chair together.

It hooked up so quickly.

Li Mengyao looked at Zhang Wanlin's eyes with a trace of disdain.

Zhang Jianlin's look in Zhang Wanlin's eyes was full of fun.

Zhang Wanlin heard the words and smiled: "Oh, she is not the goddess in my heart, I naturally feel nothing."

After hearing such a lightly written sentence by Zhang Wanlin, another burst of laughter came.