Regal Guard of Dragon novel Chapter 110

After Greta Wang left, Maura Shawn looked at Finn Chen.

"What did you do to them?" Maura couldn't help but ask, this was the first time she saw Finn was so angry, and she didn't know how Finn would handle Lily Zhou and Mae Yan.

"Nothing. I just gave Lily and Mae one unforgettable lesson." Finn lightly smiled.

Maura nodded gently.

"Nothing will happen to you, right? That woman looks like she has a background." Maura was worried. After Mae's husband, Harper Qin, came over, Harper cut off one arm of that security guard in public. He was so lawless that it was sure that he had someone behind him. Maura worried that Finn would get into trouble.

Finn shook his head and said, "Sure, I've taken care of it."

"Take a good rest in the hospital these two days, and don't think about other things." Finn smiled.

"Okay." Maura nodded, but she was a bit worried at the bottom of her heart. She realized that she didn't know much about Finn.

Then, two days passed.

At the University of City J's entrance, several beautiful young women were speaking with enthusiasm and assurance, forming beautiful scenery.

Greta also stood in it.

Since everyone graduated from the University of City J, the meeting place of class reunion every year was at the university entrance.

"Greta, why didn't you bring your husband this time?" Opposite Greta, a slightly fat young woman, dressed in sexy smiled and asked, "At that time, Greta was also a beauty in our department after Maura Shawn. After graduation, Greta married a coal boss with a net worth of over 100 million in another province. Her marriage is the best in the class."

When Greta heard the word "husband", a trace of anxiety flashed through her eyes, but her face was smiling: "Hey, don't mention it. There was an accident in that coal mine, and the workers made a scene. He went there to comfort those workers."

The slightly fat young woman nodded and said, "Then you have to let your husband handle it well. In these days, if this kind of accident is not handled well, people will post it online, and make big trouble."

Greta nodded, but her smile was somewhat reluctant.

Everyone didn't know that the man Greta married was not a coal boss, but a liar when she graduated. The liar said he was a coal boss at that time, and Greta believed it out of greediness.

After she got married, she discovered the truth. But at that time, she was already pregnant, so she could only endure it and make do with it.

"I heard that there are several boys in our class who are doing well." The slightly fat young woman had shifted the topic to other people. It was also the problem that everyone cared. Although everyone graduated from the same school, the situation was very different when they went into society. Some people had become executives of foreign companies in just two or three years, with an annual salary of five or six hundred thousand yuan, while others were still struggling at the bottom of society, even unable to find a job.

"Yeah. Do you still remember Bald Zhao?"

"Is that ugly and stupid boy? I remember that he seemed to have chased Greta. "

"Yes, that's him. However, Greta didn't like him that year and also threw his love letter into a garbage bin in public."

When they were talking, Greta finally remembered who they said Bald was.

"Is he doing well now?" Greta could not help but ask.

"He's more than good. I heard that after graduated, he entered a multinational company. In less than two years, he became a vice president. Now his annual salary is more than one million yuan, and the salary will rise." The woman envied.

More than a million yuan? Would it rise in the future? Greta opened her mouth wide with remorse in her heart. If she had promised his pursuit, she wouldn't have to suffer hardships now.

"But Greta, you were right to refuse him. Although he has a nice job, he is still much worse than your husband." The slightly fat young woman laughed--although Bald was doing well, he was not as good as the coal boss.

Greta looked stiff. If only she had a coal boss husband.

"But among the more than 60 people in our class, the most handsome boy-Tim Xu is faring quite well." The slightly fat young woman seemed to be a generalist, who knew all her class's situations.

"Tim?" On hearing this name, several young women's eyes flashed across a strange color.

If Maura was the dream lover of all the boys in the college class, Tim was the Prince charming of all the girls. Several young women in the court had more or less fallen in love with Tim. Unfortunately, Tim only had a crush on Maura.

"Where is Tim working now?" Greta asked, she was also one of Tim's admirers, but Tim threatened that he would only marry Maura in his life. Because of this, she also hated Maura.

"Work? Tim didn't go to work now." The slightly fat young woman shook her head and said, "Now he runs a clothing factory by himself, and he is the boss. I heard that there are three or four hundred workers under him."

"So many people?!" They all felt surprised.

"Well, he is not in the same class as us now. His clothing factory has a net profit of more than 30 million yuan per year. He has recently received strong support from the government and even has a relationship with the Liu Family." The young woman envied. Most people in the court had an annual salary of only 100,000 to 200,000 yuan, and even Bald only had a yearly salary of one million yuan.

Greta was also jealous. If there was no Maura in those days, maybe she could be with Tim. She would not have to be cheated after graduation, let alone live this miserable life.

"Sally, will Tim come this time?" Greta couldn't help but ask. Only some little-known people in the class attended the first two class reunions, but the big potato, such as Tim, didn't show up. If Tim came this time, she had to get on with Tim again and let Tim help herself.

Sally Li, the slightly fat young woman, smiled and said, "Of course, Tim will come this time, and he booked the place where we will get together this time."

"Where is it?"

"Hoki Restaurant," Sally answered.

"Hoki Restaurant?" Several women's eyes widened. That place was the fanciest restaurant in City J. The chef in it has worked as a chef in a Michelin-starred restaurant. The per capita consumption was as low as 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. If they eat a better meal, the cost will pass even over 10,000 yuan.

Would Tim invite them?

After all, there were more than 60 people in their class. If they all came over, it would cost hundreds of thousands. Even Tim was rich; he couldn't spend money like water. If they had finished eating and Tim didn't pay for it. How could they deal with it?