My Life with Narration

Chapter 415 - 409: Scheming Classmates (Part 3)

There’s an old saying that goes, ’Comparing oneself to others will lead to death, comparing goods will lead to discarding.’ With this comparison, the feeling of loss in her heart grew even larger.

At this moment, a college classmate of Ning Tong, dressed in a bridesmaid’s dress, whispered in her ear: "Tongtong, is this classmate of yours still single? If he is, introduce him to me?"

"Aren’t you only interested in the rich second generation?" Ning Tong was taken aback and asked quietly.

"Look at his watch on the left hand, I looked closely just now, it’s a Lange, at least hundreds of thousands. At first, I thought it was a fake or rented, but he’s making short videos, and definitely earning over a million, there’s no mistake!" the woman whispered.

Upon hearing this, Ning Tong was completely stunned, then glanced at Su Qing’s left hand, and sure enough, she could faintly see a watch, although it was partially covered by his clothes and not very clear. But she trusted her classmate’s discerning eyes, which had never missed the mark when it came to recognizing wealthy individuals.

During those school days, she talked about wealthy people far more than Ning Tong, and had accumulated quite a few good things.

Thinking about this, she suddenly felt even worse. Someone who could afford to buy a watch worth hundreds of thousands for himself must have good financial conditions. Even if not as affluent as her father-in-law’s family, he had youth on his side.

If there was a choice, who wouldn’t want to go for the handsome one? Zhang Chao’s looks had always been a sore spot in her heart.

"Uh... when he called, he said he had a girlfriend; at that time, even my husband and I heard his girlfriend talking!" Ning Tong whispered.

Upon hearing this, the woman was somewhat disappointed.

Perhaps sensing the atmosphere was a bit off, Zhang Chao gave a look to his sidekick Yang Zhiming and then spoke up: "Well, folks, you guys carry on chatting. I’ll take my wife to find the host since it’s almost time to start."

Saying that, the two newlyweds left the table, hand in hand.

[Your actions successfully made the newlyweds feel somewhat overshadowed, and they’re already preparing to start having someone make things difficult for you]

No sooner had the narrator finished speaking than Yang Zhiming suddenly opened his mouth: "Old Su, it’s not that I want to criticize you, but even if you’re making money now, you’re a bit inconsiderate.

Old Zhang is getting married, why dress up like this, what’s the point of showing off. I know you used to like them, but doing this is really disgraceful, an issue of character; it doesn’t matter how much money you make!"

Having said that, Yang Zhiming gave him a white-eyed look, took a sip of water, and looked somewhat disdainful.

As his words came out, everyone fell silent, feeling a bit awkward.

Hearing this, Su Qing felt like a million alpacas were running through his heart.

What kind of mindset do people have these days? I’m not the best man, I shouldn’t dress better than the groom? Who set rules that guests can’t dress up for the banquet? Such moral coercion is beyond ridiculous!

Besides, looks are given by parents, can’t ruin my face just to avoid overshadowing the groom, can I?

Wang Xing, upon hearing this, was instantly furious, glared, and was about to start arguing with Yang Zhiming, but was quickly stopped, since it was a happy occasion for Zhang Chao, and they shouldn’t be the first to lose their temper.

Then he looked at Yang Zhiming in his groomsman outfit and chuckled: "So what should I wear? Should I dress just like you? I’ve got no interest in plastic surgery!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Zhiming’s face turned red with anger, clearly implying he was ugly, but before he could say anything, Su Qing continued:

"As for how much I make, that’s my business, and I never said how much I earn. What? Making more than your monthly 2800 salary means I can’t come?

If that’s the case, all of us should leave. Come on, it’s Old Zhang’s big day, you don’t plan to cause trouble, do you? How about this, I definitely won’t come to your wedding, is that okay?"

Wang Xing: "I, not earning a penny from this, won’t be going either, haha!"

Yang Zhiming: ...

[As long as you lack morality, you can’t be coerced; for some people, the more you save face for him, the more he’ll overstep his limits!]

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