rich and powerful son-in-law

Just after noon, a Porsche drove into the parking lot of Tianlong Hotel.

Ling Zisen got out of the car with a fashionable girl, stretched his waist and curled his lips: "I don't know what's good here, I'm tired of eating."

But the girl said with bright eyes: "This is the first time I have come here. I heard that this is the most luxurious hotel in Anzhou. Is it the property of the Chang family?"

"I know Mr. Chang well, and we had dinner together a few days ago." Ling Zisen boasted.

It is true that I have seen it, but that time Chang Bin went for Li Yan, so he didn't know who Ling Zisen was.

The girl didn't know that Ling Zisen was bragging, her eyes were full of little stars, she immediately took his arm and said coquettishly: "Mr. Sen, I want to go in and have a look."

"Let's go!" Ling Zisen swaggered and led her to go inside.

As soon as he took two steps, there was a roar of an engine behind him.

Ling Zisen turned around and was stunned.

What came was a few top luxury cars.

Rolls Royce, Ferrari, McLaren, Bentley...

Ling Zisen's Porsche is considered a pretty good sports car. He usually attracts the attention of many people when he runs on the street. Even the girl next to him was attracted by luxury cars, so he hooked up with her.

But compared with the few cars that just arrived, Ling Zisen's Porsche just didn't look good enough.

The point is, these luxury cars parked directly next to his Porsche, and compared them up close, it was a world of difference!

The doors of the car opened, and out came a group of men and women, all of them bejeweled and stylish.

"Where do these rich people come from?" Ling Zisen stared blankly.

But I heard a few of them still chatting.

One of the sunny and handsome youths said: "Young Master Li asked us to open a room and wait for a while. They may not have time to see us, we have to be patient."

Another pretty girl who looked like a movie star nodded and said: "Young Master Li said that today is an important day, and the guests are all big shots. We juniors, we have to sit in the back row."

The sunny and handsome young man said: "Anyway, everyone in Hong Kong Island should restrain their tempers, and don't cause trouble! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

The others nodded one after another: "Young Master Du, don't worry, we are not ignorant people. This time, we have traveled thousands of miles to Anzhou, and we must treat each other with courtesy."

The sunny and handsome young man said with satisfaction: "Everyone should be mentally prepared for this. I hope that what Li Shao said is true, don't let us make this trip for nothing!"

While talking, they entered the hotel.

Ling Zisen listened to the general idea, and couldn't help guessing secretly: These people seem to be from Hong Kong Island... Could it be the second generation of those big families in Hong Kong Island?They seem to come to Anzhou to ask for help. When did Anzhou have such a powerful person?

Just thinking about it, another car came.

This time, there are a few Audis, Mercedes-Benz and Hongqi. They all look quite ordinary, and the most expensive one is only 50 million.

But the license plate numbers are a bit interesting, they turned out to be Anju No. 1, No. 7 and No. 45.

Ling Zisen was shocked again.

He recognized that the No. 1 car belonged to Lu Youxun, the chairman of the Anzhou Chamber of Commerce, and the No. 7 car belonged to Cheng Ziqian of the Security Association. Both of them were well-known figures in Anzhou.

As for car No. 45, it seems to be at the bottom of the order, but the owner is no small feat. He is the principal of Anju University!
Several cars stopped, the driver got out, opened the trunk to move things.

While moving and chatting.

Driver No. 1 said: "Old Sun and Old Chen, you should arrange the gifts. Go back and pick up the presidents of the Tourism Association, Cultural Association, and Medical Association. They also have a lot of gifts, so they need to move them here in advance."

Lao Sun and Lao Chen nodded and said: "No problem, let's tidy up these things at hand and go there immediately."

As soon as these words entered Ling Zisen's ears, he was shocked again.

Are they all here to give gifts?
Lu Youxun is the number one person in Anzhou, and he rarely attends various banquets, let alone Cheng Ziqian, who is simply synonymous with being unselfish.

As for the principal of An University, he is a scholar who is well-known at the national level. Who has the face to ask him to give gifts?

Ling Zisen thought for a second: It must be a banquet at a certain president's house!
But I haven't heard any rumors. Could it be that our Ling family's status is not enough?
It must be, the Ling family is definitely not qualified to invite Lu Youxun, Cheng Ziqian and the principal of An University to the banquet.

With doubts, Ling Zisen moved closer.

Old Chen said with a smile: "...we can see the world today... we can brag in the future..."

Driver No. 1 said: "Don't talk nonsense, it will affect you badly!"

Old Chen hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I just said that casually, and I will definitely make a fool of myself in the future. No matter who I see or hear what I hear today, I will definitely not talk nonsense."

As they spoke, they carried a large box of gifts into the hotel, and could not hear the subsequent conversation.

Ling Zisen's face was full of bewilderment, and it was the girl beside him who dragged him twice before he entered the hotel in a daze.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen, the hotel only accepts special guests today, do you have any invitations?" Several security guards came over to ask at the entrance of the hotel.

Ling Zisen was taken aback for a moment, thinking that he had misremembered the place, the invitation was indeed Tianlong Hotel?
He took out the invitation card and looked through it. He was sure that he had gone the right way, but he was still very puzzled: "Why, was someone hired?"

The security guard checked it and said: "The invitation is correct. The ceremony for the two of you will be held in Hall 1. Before the ceremony, you can spend as you like, and all consumption accounts will be recorded under the name of the Ling family."

"So good?" Ling Zisen's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the girl's arm, "Let's go, brother will take you to shopping!"

There is a brand store on the first floor of Tianlong Hotel, which houses many luxury brands.

Ling Zisen made up his mind to take advantage, took the girl directly into the brand store, waved the invitation and said, "Can my consumption here also be charged to the Ling family's account?"

The clerk immediately bowed and said, "That's right, Ms. Ling has covered all the expenses in the hotel today."

"Then if I take away all the bags in the store, will she also pay?" Ling Zisen asked.

The clerk smiled and said: "It is reasonable to say that it is possible."

Ling Zisen blinked, a little tempted.

All kinds of brand-name bags and clothing in this store cost at least several million, and he really wanted to take them all away.

Just then, another person walked into the store.

It is a man and woman around 30 years old. The man is handsome and elegant, and the woman is beautiful and extravagant.

As soon as the man came in, he said, "The top Hermes model I ordered has already been delivered, right?"

The clerk immediately said, "Mr. Gui, the bag you ordered has arrived."

As he spoke, he took out an exquisite box, and after opening it, it was a Hermes satchel.

The girl next to Ling Zisen immediately covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "It's the supreme money!"

"What supreme model?" Ling Zisen asked.

The girl said: "It is the top bag in Hermès. It is said that it is purely handcrafted. Because it takes too much work, only two are produced each year, and it is only provided to the top members of Hermès in the world."

"How much will it cost?" Ling Zisen asked.

The girl said: "It seems to be 300 million magnesium gold!"

"What?" Ling Zisen was dumbfounded. He knew that Hermès bags were expensive, but this bag was enough to buy several sports cars, which was far beyond his expectations.