
The taxi stopped at the door of Dalla Restaurant, Dave got off and paid for the taxi fare and the taxi drove away.
In front of the door of Daffa Restaurant there were many luxury cars parked, at that time there was a Mercedes Benz C class that stopped in front of Dave.
“Wah, isn't this Dave? When were you released, weren't you in jail?”
The car stopped and the car window was lowered, then a young man wearing earrings stuck his head out.
This guy was Benhard, his college friend Dave, at college when the family's economic situation. Benhard was also decent, they had a small factory, and after a few years of graduation, he was also already driving a Benz.
“Dave, you attended the reunion event dressed like this, isn't this too shabby?”
A woman sitting in the passenger seat also turned her head and asked with a look of disdain at Dave.
This woman is also his college friend Dave, whose name is Sofie, he and Benhard have been together since college, and it seems like their relationship is still durable until now.
Dave today is not wearing the clothes that Yuki bought, although the suits are expensive but Dave feels uncomfortable and unnatural when wearing them, he prefers his old clothes that make him comfortable.
“Already, he was just released from prison, can wear clothes alone is good, it's probably the best clothes he had”
Benhard said he parked the car, got out of the car and saw Dave.
“Who contacted you about the reunion this time? As I recall no one called you?”
“I didn't come for
attend the reunion event!”
Dave said then he walked
enter the Daffa Restaurant.
“Not come to attend the reunion, then you come to eat? Seeing your appearance also does not look like a guest who came to eat, admit it, did you hear about the reunion event so come here to eat for free? No shame really, we are all friends, no need to be unwell, this reunion event is hosted by Yuna, and listen–with Sana will also come Sana is now already a Lady Kintan loh, she said, could have the opportunity to eat with him very rarely”
Sofie blocks Dave and laughs at him with contempt.
“Sofie, you're really– completely forgot or pretend–pura forgot, There's her ex-boyfriend Dave, now she's Madame Kintan, Dave where have the face to meet her.”
Benhard said as he raised
next eyebrow.
“Oh, yes just remembered, Dave seems to be imprisoned by Mr. Navaro, if this time attended a reunion and made Mr. Navaro misunderstand, can–can he be thrown again into prison, he said, it's not worth it, it's worth it he doesn't want to come to”
Sofie. “Come in, find a place to squat, and after we finish eating, you can bring home our leftover vegetables”
Seeing Sofie and Benhard who did not stop insulting him, Dave only smiled bitterly.
attend reunion”
He knew that these two were provoking him, because so, he said,
Dave also wants to see friends
college and how good they are.
Seeing that Dave could not stand being provoked and falling into a trap, Sofie and Benhard exchanged glances and smiled.
The reason they forced Dave to come along was so they could trample on Dave at the reunion and leave a good impression in front of Sana.
Now that Sana is already a Lady of Kintan, her company Benhard also has a little cooperative relationship with the Kintan Family, so she hopes to get some projects from the Kintan Family through Sana.
They took Dave to the VIP room and when the door opened it was seen that seven eight people were sitting, and one of them was today's sponsor, Yuna.
“Ben, you two came late, the punishment must drink three glasses ya”
“Lear–with you already bought Mercedes Benz huh? Great, as young as this can already drive Benz”
“You and Sofie are still together huh, I
thought you guys broke up when you finished college”
After entering the room many people greeted Benhard, however Benhard was now a young boss.
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