Aside from a few arrogant rich second-generation playboys, most of the others were rather simple and kind-hearted.
Even those from very wealthy families were not especially haughty. They were all quite approachable.
Especially the class monitor. He was actually considered a rich second-generation kid as well.
His father was in real estate, and his family was truly well-off.
Other people spent their entire lives working for a house, while his father directly owned several residential developments.
Those circumstances were certainly enviable, yet the class monitor had never revealed them to anyone or thought of flaunting his wealth.
Even when others asked, he merely said his family was in business and never mentioned that they worked in real estate.
It was not until one day, when a classmate accidentally learned this secret, that the class monitor admitted it.
Yet Chen Feng had never expected that after just two years without seeing him, the class monitor would be working as an employee at a hotel.
Nor was he merely experiencing life, because Chen Feng had personally seen someone who appeared to be the lobby manager ordering the class monitor around.
If the class monitor had only come to experience life, and this hotel belonged to his family, how could the lobby manager possibly boss him around like that?
"Class monitor?"
Chen Feng called out, unable to believe his eyes.
Shouldn't the class monitor have been properly inheriting the family business?
Why had he come to this hotel to work as an entry-level laborer, getting ordered around? One look was enough to tell that he was not here to experience life.
"Ah!" The class monitor looked at Chen Feng in surprise. He had not expected Chen Feng to appear here, and his face instantly filled with embarrassment. He probably had not expected Chen