The son-in-law of the female president

Director Xia covered his mouth with both hands, watching this scene in shock.

what's the situation?
Everyone was dumbfounded.

According to the script, after waiting for 10 minutes, no one came, and then everyone took the opportunity to humiliate Jiang Tong severely?

But at this moment, an Aston Martin supercar in front of him stimulated everyone's vision.

Lin Yanran is stupid, Zhou Chen is stupid, and Yang Chao is also stupid!

Jiang Tong took the car key casually, waved it in front of Director Xia, and said with a smile, "Let's go, this car should be worthy of your status."

Zhou Chen opened his mouth wide.

A luxury car worth tens of millions should be worthy of it?
You must know that even if his family runs a chain hotel, no matter how rich he is, his father will not just spend 1000 million to buy him a sports car.

"Jiang...Jiang Tong, where did you get the car?"

Director Xia stayed where he was, as if dreaming for a moment.

Jiang Tong smiled and said:

"In these days, who doesn't have a few rich friends, how about this car, doesn't it lose face?"

A million-dollar luxury car is rare in ordinary cities.

Further up, there are limited edition models produced by those sports car companies. Such cars are considered top-notch even in the world.

If you don't have amazing status, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Jiang Tong directly ignored Lin Yanran and the others who were stunned.

He opened the door for Director Xia La, and then got into the driver's seat openly. As the key was turned, the God of War sports car suddenly let out a roar.

Lin Yanran gritted her teeth, feeling like being slapped instead of being slapped in the face.

"Hmph, it's not his car anyway, so what's there to be proud of?"

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, I feel a lot better.

Zhou Chen said in a deep voice, "Perhaps he still has contacts from back then, so it's not too difficult to borrow a sports car."

Under everyone's ugly expressions, the silver-gray sports car flew away like an arrow from Li Xuan.

……

Jinling Royal KTV, Jiang Tong and Director Xia Zaozao arrived.

After a few minutes, Yang Chao and Zhou Chen came slowly.

Everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Jiang Tong casually tossed the key to the parking boy, and accompanied Director Xia to the gate. Two rows of sexy women in cheongsam welcomed them in respectfully.

Just now they saw with their own eyes that Jiang Tong got off the supercar.

Gu Qifei has already reserved a private room.

The Emperor's Hall has already been booked, so they can only go to the Queen's Hall, and then enter the private room. Everyone is shocked by the luxurious decoration inside.

"Qin Zihao is really generous. No wonder the royal family can become the largest club in Jinling."

Yang Chao sighed.

Lin Yanran asked curiously:

"Qin Zihao, the underground emperor of Jinling?"

Chao Yang nodded:

"Yes, I followed my dad and had dinner with Lord Qin a few times. This is a big boss who is on the same level as Ma Tianzong of Julong Pavilion, my second uncle Yang Qinhu, and Li Dafu of Xicheng District."

Zhou Chen also frowned and said:

"Qin Zihao was able to rise against the trend under the pressure of Li Dafu and Yang Qinhu. Such methods and background are terrifying."

I heard that Qin Zihao has a lot to do with the Zheng family in Jiangbei.

Saying this, everyone's faces changed. Such a character is far from what these children can get in touch with.

"It's okay, just rest assured, Master Qin and I can also pass on a few words."

When Yang Chao said this, his tone was arrogant.

Everyone looked solemnly, and the way they looked at Yang Chao had become different.

This is second only to top rich second-generation people like Shen Rong and Zhu Zhenyun, and they are still in their own circle.

In the future, as long as something happens, Yang Chao can solve it with a phone call.

Everyone sat down and began to sing and drink, while Gu Qifei held the hand of Director Xia, and the two chatted about something.

Only Jiang Tong seemed to be isolated.

Sitting alone in a corner, his figure looks a little lonely.

Yang Chao deliberately went outside to open a few bottles of 1990 Lafite, and the price of each bottle was less than 8000 yuan.

The consumption in the first half of the night alone has to break through about [-] yuan.

In the end, even the sales manager, a tall, sexy and mature woman in a red cheongsam, with permed wavy hair, also came to toast.

"She is the sales manager of this place, but she manages hundreds of girls behind her back. Under Qin Zihao's hands, they are all very prestigious."

Yang Chao lowered his voice and introduced.

Everyone's expressions became respectful, even if it was a handyman working under Qin Zihao, they didn't dare to slack off.

"Miss Hong."

"Miss Hong."

Zhou Chen and the others smiled.

Only Jiang Tong and Gu Qifei nodded slightly as greetings.

Gu Qifei, as the eldest lady of Changyi Entertainment Company, has a personal net worth of tens of millions or even over [-] million, so she naturally has the confidence.

As for Jiang Tong.

Not to mention Sister Hong, even if Qin Zihao came, he wouldn't even have the right to pour wine for him.

"Young Master Yang, if you have anything to do, just tell your sister to do it."

Sister Hong giggled, with a deep groove in her chest, charming and alluring.

Before leaving, he also gave everyone a bottle of dry red Bordeaux worth several thousand yuan, which made Yang Chao look good.

Soon Gu Qifei and Director Xia also joined in.

They sang a song "The Year in a Hurry" by Tianhou, and their clear and soft singing detonated the audience.

Even Jiang Tong raised his head and listened carefully to their singing.

At this time, Zhou Chen got up slowly, saying that he was going to go to the bathroom.

After a few minutes.

When he came out of the toilet, he saw a woman whose figure, appearance, and attire were no less than that of Sister Hong, and mistook her for the royal hostess.

And this woman, painted with smoky eye shadow, made her beautiful eyes long and narrow and enchanting.

It looks like a variety of styles, and it is a bit better than Sister Hong.

Zhou Chen's mind was shaken, and he slapped the woman's butt hard.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

The woman screamed and turned her head angrily, seeing that it was a little kid, her face was even more angry.

"Boy, you want to die, dare to shoot my old lady?"

Zhou Chen sneered: "Hmph, if you sell it, don't you just let others touch it, pretending to be innocent."

As he said that, under the woman's ignorant gaze, he took out thousands of cash and threw it on the woman's face.

"Good! Good!"

The woman pointed at Zhou Chen, her lips trembling, and she burst out laughing angrily.

Then he said viciously: "Boy, do you dare to report your private room?"

Zhou Chen got drunk, sneered, and cursed: "I'm from the Queen's Hall, come to me if you are not convinced."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The woman's face was ashen, and she went all the way back to the Emperor's Hall, and pushed open the door of the private room, which was filled with smoke.

One could vaguely see a man with a square face, with dark eyes, holding a woman in silk stockings in his arms.

"Sister Zhang, what's the matter, your face is so ugly."

The man asked with a smile.

Sister Zhang sat down angrily, and continued to sneer: "Brother Hao, all the kids in your place are about to fly into the sky, right?"

Qin Zihao pushed away the woman in his arms, frowned and asked:

"Sister Zhang, what's going on?"

Sister Zhang said with a gloomy expression:
"Just now I was beaten up by a kid from the Queen's Hall, and he said I was out to sell."

Qin Zihao patted the table:
"Okay! If you dare to make trouble in Lao Tzu's place, your mother's job is too boring. Wolf, you go and bring all the people in the Queen's Hall to me."