Liang Hong and Sun Jiaqi, who were sitting in the car, both looked surprised the moment they saw Chen Hao.
Liang Hong got out with a smile. "Well, well, if it isn't Chen Hao. What a coincidence. Too bad your luck isn't great—I beat you to it."
Then he turned his gaze to Chen Hao's car and said sourly, "Not bad. Where did you borrow that car? You really went all out for a class reunion."
Sun Jiaqi got out too. Although she said nothing, her eyes were filled with disdain and indifference toward Chen Hao.
Chen Hao snorted. He had no desire to waste his breath on them and was about to leave when three more men climbed out of Liang Hong's back seat.
"Chen Hao, long time no see!"
"Hey, isn't this Chen Hao?"
Chen Hao raised an eyebrow and looked over. The three men were a guy in glasses, a short, dark-skinned fat guy, and a man with a face full of stubble.
At the sight of them, the displeasure on Chen Hao's face immediately eased. He smiled. "Holy shit, it's you guys! It really has been ages."
The guy in glasses rushed over first and hugged Chen Hao. "Yeah, we've barely gotten together since graduation. I've missed you so much!"
His name was Wang Menglong, and he had been their class representative in college. Honest and upright, he was the sort of good-natured guy who got along with everyone.
The short, dark-skinned fat guy came up to Chen Hao and made a grab for his crotch. Chen Hao countered in self-defense, and the two started horsing around. They were clearly on good terms.
His name was Zhou Sheng, nicknamed Fatty. He and Chen Hao had shared a dorm room in college and had been pretty close.