Chapter 128: Chapter 128
Chapter 128 Familiar And Unfamiliar Faces
Their class monitor was a girl, and Martin had a good impression of her back in high school. She offered him some help every once in a while back then. To be honest, she was very grateful to her at that time.
Time flew, and the day of high school reunion came in a blink of an eye.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Martin was driving his Lamborghini towards the address given to him by the president. They were all set to meet at a dinner place.
Forth Hotel.
It was a three-star hotel in C City but was the perfect place for their class dinner.
He parked his car in the parking lot and went straight to the hotel.
On the first floor of the hotel, Dora Childe, the class monitor, stood by the lobby to receive the others.
"Ms. Dora Childe." Martin smiled and said hello to her.
They haven't seen each other for three years and he found that Dora has changed a lot. Way back in high school, she was completely reserved and didn't dress up at all. She looked ordinary.
But now, Dora has painted her face with exquisite makeup and permed her hair. Compared to when they were in high school, she looked mature and beautiful now.
"Martin, it really is you! You didn't come to the last dinner, but it's to see you tonight." Dora said with a smile.
"How have you been these years, Ms. Class Monitor?" Martin asked.
"I'm in college, that's it." Dora smiled.
After a pause, Dora continued. "You go upstairs first, turn left on the third floor, and go to the box at the end. Most of the others should already be there. Go ahead and catch up with them first."
"Alright!" He nodded and walked to the elevator.
In the box at the end of the third floor, more than 30 students had gathered there and were chatting happily together.
Martin walked slowly towards them and glanced at the familiar faces, but some of the guests were dressed up today which made him feel strange.
"Martin James."
No sooner had he entered the box than a delicate voice came from behind.
He looked around. What came into view was a tall girl with burgundy wavy hair and a very beautiful face.
She was Amy Newman, the most beautiful girl in his high school class.
Back then, many of the boys in the class regarded her as a goddess.
She was sitting in front of Martin at that time, and because Martin got very good grades, Amy would ask him what to do when she came across a problem that she couldn't do, so the two of them were a little bit familiar with each other.
It was precisely for this reason that several thugs in the class were jealous, so those thugs liked to find fault with Martin that would make him unbearably disturbed. As a result, their mockeries had affected him greatly.
He hadn't seen her for three years. After dressing up, Amy naturally became more beautiful than she was in high school.
It's just that the purity and childishness of her previous body were no longer there.
"It's really you, Martin. I didn't expect you to come today. You didn't come last time." Amy said.
"Mm-hmm." Martin smiled back. "Amy, if I remember correctly, you went to an art college in the state. How are you now?" He asked.
"Well, I've been good. How about you?" Amy asked.
Before Martin was able to answer, a loud voice came from behind.
"Of course, he's still miserable. Lennon and I were in Gold Square the day before yesterday, and we met him handing out flyers there."
Martin looked over Amy's shoulder and saw that it was Greg, who was coming in through the door with Lennon and Drew.
Martin did hand out flyers in Gold Square the day before yesterday. The two old classmates he met were Greg and Lennon.
As for Drew, who walked in front of the two men, had a chill in his eyes when he saw him.
Drew was the head of the class in high school.
Greg and Lennon were Drew's lackeys at that time.
Martin still remembered that it was Drew who took the lead in bullying him before.
At that time, Martin absolutely hated Drew deeply.
Even now Martin could feel that his hatred was still there.
In addition, Drew has been chasing Amy, but Amy never paid attention to him.
At this time, Drew took Greg and Lennon to Martin and Amy.
Drew was wearing a light blue suit. He wore a pair of sunglasses with his head held high. So, he still has that arrogant and unbeatable appearance.
"Boy, according to my two brothers, you are reduced to running to the Square to hand out flyers?" Drew asked with a sneer.
"What's the matter? Do you have a problem with that?" Martin asked calmly.
"Well, as your former classmate, I am really embarrassed for you. If you are short of money, you can come to work in my company. For the sake of good old times, I will not treat you badly." Drew said proudly.
"Drew, have you started a company?" Amy stared at Drew in surprise.
"Yes. I set up a debt collection company last year and made a profit of several million in just a year. Greg and Lennon both work in my company, and I equipped them with a BMW." Drew said proudly.
With Drew's words, he was indiscreetly showing off.
At this time, Greg hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted. "The last class dinner was just in an ordinary restaurant. Do you know why we chose a three-star hotel for this dinner? It's all because of the payment of today's dinner will all covered by Drew!"
The voice of Greg was heard all over the audience.
After hearing him, all the others in the box casted their eyes on them.
"I heard from the class monitor before that today's dinner was paid for by Drew. I heard that he is doing very well now."
"I didn't expect that Drew is doing so well now! Well, is he the best in the class now?"
The students present began to talk in a low voice.
Drew saw everyone looking up and adoring him. Of course, he has a look of enjoyment on his face.
Just then, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Is it amazing to have millions a year?"
Everyone heard it and turned to look at the speaker. It was Martin.
Drew turned to him and sneered. "Of course! Isn't it way much better than a loser like you who hand out flyers? Don't you feel shameful deep in your heart?"
"Sorry, I was just wondering. Millions are just pocket money for me." Martin said calmly.
Martin's words made the others were present cover their mouths and laughed as soon as Drew, Greg, and Lennon started to laugh at him.
Obviously, they all thought Martin was being ridiculous.
"Boy, how can you be so shameless to have the nerve to talk such a big story like that, huh, smelly flyer distributor?" Drew pointed to Martin and laughed.
At this time, Greg smiled and said, "Drew, I remember. Do you know what he said when we met him in Gold Square?"
"What did he say?" Drew asked.
The others also stared expectantly at Greg and wanted to know what he was going to say.
"He said that he was driving a Lamborghini Daniel." Greg smiled.
"What? Lamborghini Daniel?" Drew laughed again.
The others also laughed, for they thought that this was simply a fantasy.
"Did you really say that, Martin?" Drew asked with a smile.
"Yes, I said that, and my car is indeed a Lamborghini Daniel." Martin said calmly.
"If you are truly driving a Lamborghini, then a tramp can really drive a one. Aren't you ashamed to brag about it?" Drew smiled.
"That's true. It is shameful looking at how fraudulent he has become." The students in the class also whispered.
Amy, the class girl, could not help shaking her head when she heard Martin's words. Obviously, she also thought that he was just bragging.
At this time, the class monitor came in from the outside.
"I heard everyone laughing all the way from there. What happened? Why is everyone laughing so happily?" Dora asked.
Drew said with a sneer, "Class monitor, we are here to listen to the bragging of Martin who says he drives a Lamborghini."
Dora looked at Martin in surprise and then said, "You weren't bragging, were you?"
"If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone what he just bragged about." Drew smiled.
Martin said directly, "Yes. I did say I drive a Lamborghini, but I'm not bragging."