The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 8 Little bastard, run away after hitting me?

Two rows of young and beautiful waitresses stood in two rows at the entrance of Tailai Hotel.

When the Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the door, a group of people walked out of the hotel quickly.

"Isn't that person Bu Jingsheng, the general manager of Tailai Hotel? It's hard to see each other on weekdays, but this time he treats him personally?"

"Rolls-Royce Phantom, a luxury car with a price exceeding tens of millions, the owner must be a big man."

"The license plate number is five and eight, a good car has a good plate!"

"You only noticed Bu Jingsheng, but you didn't notice Cheng Wenrui, a real estate tycoon in Qingjiang City."

This movement has attracted the attention of many people.

What is even more curious is who is so sacred that Cheng Wenrui, the general manager of Tailai Hotel and real estate tycoon, greeted him in person.

Wen Xue got off the driver's seat, walked to the back and opened the car door.

The first thing to step out is the shiny leather shoes, followed by the long legs wrapped in men's trousers.

The man bent slightly, came out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, and straightened his collar.

Under the sun, this man who looked to be only 30 years old seemed to be covered with a fine veil of extravagance.

A handsome face with a casual smile.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Bu Jingsheng, the general manager. Your presence really makes Tailai Hotel flourish." The man at the front said respectfully.

"Mr. Lin, I'm Cheng Wenrui, the boss of Wenrui Real Estate." Another man also offered his hand.

After shaking hands one by one, the group walked into Tailai Hotel.

"Why don't I remember that there is such a number one person in Qingjiang City?"

"Can Qingjiang City represent the entire Xia Kingdom?"

"It's reasonable to say that the really rich are very low-key."

"So handsome, the domineering president in my heart finally has an image!"

Many people who witnessed the scene just now commented one after another, some women's eyes are full of little stars.

……

Tailai Hotel, Jinxiu Pavilion.

As the highest-grade box in a five-star hotel, it is really unusual.

Nearly 180 square meters, located on the eighth floor of No.30, the highest floor of Tailai Hotel.

There are small bridges and flowing water in the box, which is lifelike.

A picture of great rivers and mountains, made by famous masters, is hung on the wall.

There is a screen in the southeast corner, through which a slim figure can be seen plucking the strings.

The sound of the piano is like a mountain spring meandering from the valley, flowing slowly.It's like flowers blooming in March, engulfing the girl's mind.

The sound is neither too loud nor too small, and it falls on the ear, leaving only the ear that is suitable for not seeing the noise.

Outside the window of the dining table, there is an artificial lake with misty mist, and the scenery is excellent.

Soon, the special dishes of star-rated hotels were served one by one, obviously arranged in advance.

"The 90-year-old Romanée-Conti, I don't know if it suits Mr. Lin's taste. The market price is more than 30 yuan. I was lucky to get a bottle."

Cheng Wenrui got up to pour the wine, but his eyes were watching Lin He.

I thought that the Mr. Lin behind Wen Xue should be over fifty years old.

Unexpectedly, it was so young.

Lin He picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Exquisite and full-bodied, the tannins are delicate and powerful, balanced and condensed, and the velvety texture is smooth and elegant. It is worthy of the use of top-quality Pinot Noir grapes."

"Mr. Lin is really an elegant person." Cheng Wenrui praised.

"Boss Cheng, tell me what you have to say." Lin He put down his glass and said calmly.

……

Place number—box 11.

More than a dozen people sat around the round table, and everyone except Lin Qing was admiring the private room of the five-star hotel.

Some students held up their mobile phones, taking selfies and preparing to send a wave of Moments.

Lin Qing leaned on the chair bored, thinking about his father's every move in the past.

Crunch!

The door of the box was pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked in, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry, students, I'm late."

Lin Qing's eyes lit up.

It's Yan Shujing, the school belle!

Today's Yan Shujing changed her school style, wearing a dress and a pair of high heels.

There was a silver necklace on her snow-white neck, and her long, curled hair was scattered on her shoulders.

Every move, there is a bit more mature temperament.

Today, three years later, when Lin Qing saw Yan Shujing again, she found that she was even more beautiful.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's already a face for Shujing to come to the junior high school reunion organized by me." Zhao Mingming couldn't wait to stand up, without hesitation, and completely entered the dog-licking state.

"Student Lin Qing, long time no see." After still apologetically nodding to Zhao Mingming, Yan Shujing looked at Lin Qing who was sitting on the other side, and greeted with a smile.

"If you don't mind, you can sit by my side." Lin Qing pointed to the empty seat on the left.

The seat on the right was a male classmate Lin Qing had a good relationship with in junior high school, and the seat on the left was always vacant.

The students who came here today can all see clearly that Lin Qing is no longer the handsome rich second generation.

What's more, today's gold master Zhao Mingming is incompatible with each other. Except for the male classmate who has a good relationship with Lin Qing, no one else is willing to sit with him, and they are all worried that Zhao Mingming's anger will be affected.

"Okay." Yan Shujing walked over with a smile.

As the beautiful woman passed by, Zhao Mingming could only smell the elegant perfume.

In the next second, his entire face darkened.

There is an empty seat beside Zhao Mingming, which is specially reserved for Yan Shujing.

In the end, Lin Qing took the lead?

Today, the most important reason for spending a huge sum of money to arrange the junior high school reunion in a five-star hotel is to marry Yan Shujing.

I have investigated it before, and Yan Shujing is still single.

She has excellent academic performance, and this year's college entrance examination has steadily entered 985, and she can even enter a university at the forefront of 985!
In Zhao Mingming's heart, no one in the world is more worthy of him than Yan Shujing.

As a result... As a result, Zhao Mingming booked a dining room in a five-star hotel with pain, and became Lin Qing's wedding dress? !

Lin Qing smiled like a gentleman, and pulled away the empty chair beside him.

Yan Shujing walked over and sat down naturally.

"Huhuhu..."

Zhao Mingming clenched his fist, he really wanted to punch Lin Qing's face that deserved a punch.

"Brother Ming, calm down. Yan Shujing is late, and she hasn't figured out the situation yet. After a while, she will understand." Lu Wei pulled Zhao Mingming and reminded him in a low voice.

"That makes sense." Zhao Mingming sat down again, and asked the waiter to serve the food with a smile on his face.

The menu was pre-ordered. Although it has been developing from a high-quality and low-cost direction, a table of dishes still cost more than 2000 yuan.

If you let the local turtles in this group order, I'm afraid they will have to run for five thousand or even tens of thousands!

After eating almost, Zhao Mingming left the box after saying something to go to the bathroom.

Today's biggest surprise is about to be staged.

After finding the familiar waiter Yan Ge to give some instructions, Zhao Mingming was excited to go back to the box, when he bumped into a drunk man on the way.

Zhao Mingming looked back, then pushed the door open and went back to the box without paying attention.

And the drunk man was in a trance for a few seconds, then raised his head and stared at the box number - box 11.

"Little bastard, run away after hitting me?"

The man hiccupped and took out his cell phone to make a call.

(End of this chapter)