Chapter 57
"Hello, sir, please go through the side door in the freight passage."

As soon as Frege entered the lobby, a waitress from the hotel came to him and gave him directions very politely.

He is still wearing the classic combination of leather jacket and denim at the moment. Although it doesn't match the atmosphere of the banquet, this is already the best outfit for him.

There weren't many men's clothes on the Amrodia. Frege opened the closet and looked. In addition to the black leather jacket, there were also brown leather jackets, blue cotton jackets and so on.

The same is true for trousers, which come in all colors.

There is still a set of work clothes that are too worn out to wear, and the LOGO on the back has been scratched into "Dongyang Guangye Company", so it is right to keep it as a souvenir.

He himself didn't think there was any problem with this combination, but the hotel staff obviously regarded him as a master of delivery.

"No, I'm actually..."

He opened his mouth to explain that he was here to attend the banquet, but just as he uttered half a sentence, the remaining half was blocked by the man in a suit walking towards him.

"Frege!"

The man walked straight towards him from the inner hall, with a surprised smile on his face, "You're really here, hahaha..."

He glanced at the waitress beside him, "Don't get me wrong, this is also our classmate."

The waiter immediately bowed down and apologized to him, but didn't say anything to Frege.

"Hey, Frege," after driving away the waiter, the man shook hands with him very enthusiastically, "I heard Alisa said you were back, and I thought she was spreading the word again, but I didn't expect It's actually true!"

Frege didn't smile back at him, "Lucas, it seems like we haven't gotten to know each other well yet?"

Lucas de Jong, he is very familiar with this kind of face. When he was still in the academy, the little leader of the aristocratic circle did not make trouble for him.

"Where is it!"

Lucas wanted to wrap his arms around his shoulders, but Frege avoided him without a trace.

His face froze slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, "Hey, it's a rare gathering, don't you always put on a cold face..."

"Ugh……"

Frege sighed, "Where is the venue?"

He didn't want to get too entangled with this person, and the other person had done something that he still couldn't forgive.

"Come with me."

Lucas also saw his attitude, shrugged and did not continue to insist.

Entering the venue, the magnificent hall was already full of people. The guests were all dressed in restrained colors, but the style seemed a bit presumptuous.

The smooth and white backs of the female guests looked particularly attractive under the light. There is no fixed protagonist in today's banquet, and no one can let go of this opportunity to show themselves to the fullest.

Not everyone has heavy makeup on their faces, but they have long since lost the youthfulness they had when they graduated.

Just looking at the outside, Frege couldn't recognize who was who. He walked past several couples who were talking, and he could barely get some fragments of memories from their voices.

"Everyone is here," Lucas said goodbye to Frege halfway through, and went to the front stage to chat with another man in a white suit, "Frege is here too, the rest There is no reply, so I probably won’t come.”

"Ah."

The man in white was named Collen Roger. He glanced at the place where Frege was, and then his eyes scanned the venue again, until he saw a young man in the corner raising his hand to him. Nod slightly.

"Everything is in order."

He seemed to be more stable than Lucas. The two were in the aristocratic circle, and they happened to be in the same class. Lucas always followed his example.

They have jointly organized most of the activities after graduation, including this one.

The reason why the location is set at the imperial capital Ravenna is precisely because their family forces are all here.

"classmates."

Kerran cleared his throat, and everyone in the venue focused on him. Frege, who was preparing to fill his stomach with some fruit in the back row, also stopped his movements.

"It's great that we can get together again. After five years, I find that everyone has become almost unrecognizable to me."

A burst of laughter erupted from the audience. Kerran had a very good reputation among the students in his class. He had never violated any discipline during his ten-year college career, and he was awarded a scholarship by the college every year.

To put it bluntly, this scholarship was supposed to be awarded to those with the most outstanding grades, but Frege, who had never won other rankings other than the first, never received this bonus.

After all, the judging principle of the scholarship is "both character and learning", and Frege's character...

From the fact that most people in the venue kept a certain distance from him, it can be seen that he is not very popular in the hearts of these students.

——except for the thin, bespectacled man who was with him in the corner.

"Frege...is it really you?!"

Hearing someone calling him, Frege looked left and right for a long time before seeing this pale man in an inconspicuous corner behind him.

"Rickard?" Frege raised his eyebrows, "Why are you hiding behind?"

"I didn't hide." Ricard glanced at him cautiously, "I have nothing to talk to them about."

"We don't seem to have anything to talk about." Frege shrugged, turned around and was about to leave.

He wasn't really hungry at first, but after seeing the snacks and fruits in the venue, his attention could no longer be separated.

"Hey!" Ricard quickly grabbed him, "You...you are here..."

Being stopped by people repeatedly, Frege couldn't help frowning, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I actually believed you in that incident back then, so don't come to me at night!"

"At night? Why am I looking for you..." Frege was taken aback by his endless words, "What happened back then? Why didn't I understand a word."

"Oh, what I'm talking about is..."

Ricard glanced around and found that no one noticed them, so he added softly: "Nata's matter..."

"The person involved may have forgotten it," Frege waved his hand indifferently, "Okay, don't keep thinking about those old things, today is a happy day, let's eat quickly."

"Some people are still the same as before, completely ignorant of etiquette."

Kerran in the center of the stage suddenly said such a sentence, and everyone's eyes instantly focused on Frege.

"A commoner is a commoner, Frege, you never know what self-restraint is."

His words almost included most of the people present, but no one dared to jump out to refute at this time.

He walked down Taishan slowly, and the originally noisy venue fell silent instantly, "Without parental teaching, don't you know how to respect people? When others are talking, you should shut up."

"It also depends on who is speaking." Frege was not affected by his aura at all, and replied neither humble nor humble.

Kerran sneered, "The students all know your virtues. What surprised me is that you were not arrested by the Federal Law Enforcement Commission."

"It's really rare..."

Frege couldn't bear this person's pretentiousness the most. He originally wanted to respond to Alisa's invitation. If he had known that this guy was hosting the banquet, he would have said nothing to be willing to come.

"Hmph... I knew you would not be safe in society."

Kerran suddenly laughed, "You are throwing yourself into a trap by coming here today, Lord Roland!"

Frege felt bad when he heard the word "Rolando". With Olov's reminder, he already knew the other party's next plan.

(End of this chapter)

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