At this time, Daisy came over with a gloomy face. Once she saw Max, she looked away and wanted to pull me away. "Leo, wait to come on the stage."
Max held Daisy and raised his eyebrows. "We are all classmates. Don't leave in a hurry. Daisy, you look so beautiful today. No wonder you're the prettiest girl of the dance major. If you were my wife, I would be happy."
By saying such words in front of me, who was the bridegroom, Max was simply damaging my dignity.
Gavin Brown, my colleague, spoke up for me, perhaps because he didn't want me to be humiliated in front of Daisy.
"Leo, you just got a two million dollars in dividends a few days ago. How could you want to join an electronics factory?"
Hearing Gavin's words, everyone was shocked. Daisy changed her face. She might not have imagined that a programmer like me could earn a lot of money.
I followed Gavin and smiled. "Max, forget it. I spent fifty thousand dollars on a midnight snack for the team members yesterday. Six thousand or seven thousand dollars was too little."
"Leo, can you really earn so much?" Daisy murmured and became gentle. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You wore the same shirt five times in ten days. I thought..."
"Daisy, don't believe him!" Max couldn't stand the admiring gazes on me. He was so anxious. "Two million dollars? It's all nonsense. Does he dare to let you see the balance of his bank card?"
"Then, dare you let others see your balance? Mr. Wood?" I smiled.
Max was stubborn. "Of course." Then, he was about to turn on his phone.
I hacked his phone when I was in the lounge, so he couldn't turn it on. After three or four minutes, the female classmate who had been going to hook up with Max said, "Mr. Wood, aren't you willing to show it to me? Stop pretending your phone is broken."
I said, "I'm a programmer. Let me fix it."
As soon as I finished speaking, I grabbed the phone and fiddled with it for a few seconds. Finally, Max's phone was turned on. At this time, I exclaimed.
"Max, is there anything bad in your photo album? I accidentally shared it."
Many people received Max's nude photos. Some young people shouted.
"Oh my god. He's slim like a needle!"
Just as I was admiring the changes in Max's face, someone suddenly slapped me on the back. When I turned around, it was Alex Smith, Daisy's father.
4
"Leo, what's wrong with you? There aren't enough cigarettes and wine. Why are you doing?"