After Zhang Ruibo paid the bill, a group of people walked out of the KTV.

The driver Zhang Ruibo hired came over first.

"Don't send me away."

"Reb, see you next time."

"Let's have a good get-together next time, and we won't come back until we get drunk."

Everyone said hello to Zhang Ruibo and watched Zhang Ruibo's driver drive away.

After Zhang Ruibo left, everyone present greeted each other and found a driver to leave.

However, when the driver drove them back, these people had their own agenda.

Just like Sun Yansha at this moment.

Sun Yansha sat in the back seat of her car, holding her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the chat box with Jiang Haochen.

Sun Yansha edited the message several times and hesitated for a long time, not knowing whether to send it out.

"I wonder if Jiang Haochen is asleep right now. I won't disturb him if he sends a message at this time, right?"

Sun Yansha felt that the best time to get closer was now.

If we really wait for Jiang Haochen to become popular, it will be too late to get closer by then.

They are all adults, and they are still working as lawyers. Everyone has the same cold and warm feelings as Ming Jing.

Even sending a message to Jiang Haochen at this time is the icing on the cake.

That would be better than Jiang Haochen really becoming popular, his career getting better and better, and then getting closer to each other.

Of course, Sun Yansha also knows that if she gets closer to Jiang Haochen, her relationship with Zhang Ruibo may become very stiff.

But working out and making money is the way to go.

Zhang Ruibo can't let Sun Yansha make money now. After so many years of flattery, the effect is not long-lasting.

Jiang Haochen is famous this time. If someone comes to Jiang Haochen for a civil lawsuit, Jiang Haochen will not understand.

Get closer to Jiang Haochen, and maybe Jiang Haochen can introduce customers to Sun Yansha.

If Jiang Haochen can really bring benefits to himself, then he will be offended if he offends Zhang Ruibo.

Finally, Sun Yansha decided to send a message to Jiang Haochen.

[Sun Yansha]: [Today’s class reunion, why did you leave so early? It’s a rare gathering once a year, and we haven’t even talked much yet. are you free tomorrow? Let me treat you to a meal. 】

Of course it is impossible for Sun Yansha to send a message saying congratulations. Jiang Haochen is on the hot search.

If you congratulate Jiang Haochen for being on the hot search, wouldn't you just tell Jiang Haochen that you are here to add icing on the cake?

Even if it is really to add icing on the cake, you can't do this. Sun Yansha is not that stupid.

Not only Sun Yansha, but everyone else had the same idea after the party ended. They all had similar excuses, saying that they were old classmates who parted ways without much conversation, and wanted to treat Jiang Haochen to dinner.

Jiang Haochen used to mute his cell phone when sleeping. Because it was so late, no customers would send messages, so Jiang Haochen was not woken up by messages from a dozen classmates.

There are so many students tonight, but only a dozen or so have sent messages to Jiang Haochen. That is because the other ten or so have a good relationship with Zhang Ruibo, but not a good relationship with Jiang Haochen.

So these people know that if they lick their faces and go to Jiang Haochen now, the effect will not be great.

Since they completely offended Jiang Haochen, they didn't want to see Jiang Haochen do well, so they were cursing in their hearts.

"I hope this hot search will not bring too much traffic to Jiang Haochen."

"I hope these netizens are just taking it for granted and don't take it too seriously."

If these netizens are just for fun, then it would be funny if the number of Jiang Haochen fans has increased but they cannot be converted into customers.

In fact, Zhang Ruibo was thinking the same thing at this time.

However, as a barrister at the Red Circle Firm, Zhang Ruibo naturally would not be as whimsical as these classmates and felt that just relying on curses in his heart would be enough.

Zhang Ruibo soon had an idea.

Zhang Ruibo looked at the night scene outside the car window, gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Jiang Haochen, if you want to do better than me, don't even think about it."

"Since I can block you in the lawyer circle in Shanghai, I can make it impossible for you to stand up."

Zhang Ruibo himself would definitely not be able to do this, so Zhang Ruibo had to go home and ask his wife for help.

Only his wife can let his father-in-law use his connections in the lawyer circle in Shanghai.

At 0:20 in the morning, in Humao Garden, a high-end community in Shanghai, a 212-square-meter luxuriously decorated house, the living room was still lit.

In the living room, a woman who is only 1.6 meters tall and wearing pajamas, with an oval face, small eyes, single eyelids, average facial features, is eating potato chips and watching TV series.

This woman is Zhang Ruibo’s wife Zheng Liqing.

Zheng Liqing's current job is that of a full-time housewife without a job.

Therefore, Zhang Ruibo did not come back and Zheng Liqing did not sleep.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, Zheng Liqing immediately put down the potato chips in her hand.

After they opened the door, Zhang Ruibo saw Zheng Liqing looking at him and asked, "It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you to come back. I'm afraid you'll get drunk, so I want to get you some sobering tea."

With that said, Zheng Liqing got up from the sofa.

"Let me get you some sobering tea."

"No, I'm not drunk."

Zhang Ruibo immediately refused.

Originally, Zhang Ruibo was a little drunk, but the trending search about Jiang Haochen made Zhang Ruibo lose his drunkenness at all.

Zhang Ruibo is sober now.

At previous class reunions, Zhang Ruibo would get drunk every time.

Not drunk this time, Zheng Liqing couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you happy meeting your classmates today?"

"It was pretty good, but..."

As Zhang Ruibo spoke, he hesitated to speak.

"forget it. I'm done here."

Zhang Ruibo stopped talking mid-sentence, and Zheng Liqing was naturally curious.

"No, what happened to your classmate reunion?"

"Stop asking."

Zhang Ruibo looked like he didn't want to mention it, and then sat down on the sofa with a tired look on his face, covering his face with his hands, as if he felt uncomfortable.

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