Zhao Chen was surprised. "Fan Wenwen? Why are you here?"
Fan Wenwen puffed up her chest and deliberately revealed the manager's badge.
"Impressive. You've become the lobby manager of a bank." Zhao Chen did not expect his high school classmate to be so successful. The position of the lobby manager in the bank was definitely superior to many white-collar workers in the office.
"It's alright. I have some family connections and came here to work after graduation. What about you? I remember that you applied for a medical university in high school, right? Which hospital are you working at now?" Fan Wenwen's words revealed a sense of superiority. Although a doctor's job was a stable job for ordinary people, it was nothing compared to working in a bank.
Especially since she had pursued Zhao Chen in high school. The more disappointed Zhao Chen was, the happier she was. She wanted to let him know the difference between them.
