Tenth Anniversary Revenge
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At the 10th anniversary party after graduating from college, everyone thought I was delivering food because of my tan. At the dinner table, my car key is a Volkswagen, and others have Cadillac, Land Rover, BMW, and Audi. My sworn enemy hugged the class girl who had dumped me and said that he had spent all his connections to book the most upscale club in G city. It was something I would never see in my ten lifetimes. He told me to have fun and eat well with a disdainful tone. My wife came over in a Maserati, greeted my old classmates, and then said to the club manager in front of them: All the consumption in this box today will be charged to my husband's account. I glanced around at the dazed faces around the table and sneered in my heart: It's still early, I'm not only going to slap you in the face, I'm going to cripple you one by one.
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