Rural Shennong

Early the next morning, Chen Ping rushed to the gate of Haicheng Conservatory of Music to meet Hou Guanghui and the others.

Hou Guanghui glanced at Chen Ping indifferently: "Get in the car!"

Today he drove a commercial vehicle himself, with Jin Lan sitting in the co-pilot, and Bai Yingying, Qi Qi, Du Bing and Chen Ping sitting in the back.

The car hit the road and drove towards the Haicheng Trade Building.

As soon as he got in the car, Qiqi said pleasantly: "The homepages of the major online platforms are all reports from this forum."

"It's the first time I've been to such an occasion when I've grown up."

"Oh? Look, my skirt is okay, right?"

Du Bing had a headache: "Qiqi, you've been arguing all morning, can you calm down?"

Hou Guanghui glanced at the rearview mirror: "Du Bing is right. Those who can attend the meeting today are all the top business leaders from all the state capitals in the country."

"It's not uncommon to have a net worth of tens of billions."

"I can bring you in to gain knowledge, you all should be careful, and don't cause trouble for me."

Du Bing didn't let Qiqi talk because she was too noisy.

But Hou Guanghui's meaning is a bit different, he is purely showing off.

Jin Lan wiped her face with a powder puff: "Let me tell you, only my husband's family is rich and powerful, so I can take you to that kind of occasion."

"Ordinary people don't have a chance to watch the excitement, so you can give me some face!"

"For such a grand event, the major media will send reporters to the scene to broadcast live. Maybe some camera will capture you in it. It will be on TV. Don't make a joke."

As soon as Jin Lan said this, the three girls behind all became nervous, but Chen Ping looked indifferent.

Hou Guanghui looked at Chen Ping in the rearview mirror from time to time, waiting for him to be shocked and nervous.

But seeing Chen Ping's nonchalant expression, Hou Guanghui was a little upset, which did not achieve his purpose of pretending at all.

He clenched his fist and coughed twice: "Chen Ping, I didn't want to take you there."

"But you have invited me to dinner after all, and you also invited Jin Lan to dinner yesterday. I don't like to owe favors to anyone, so I give you this opportunity."

"Although your business is not that big, you can still be considered a small boss. If you can be spotted by a big person at the venue today, even if someone leaks a little bit through his fingers, it will save you ten years of struggle." .”

"Do you know what I mean?"

Hou Guanghui's subtext is that I can take you there, it's your ancestral grave that smokes, so why don't you hurry up and thank me.

Of course, Chen Ping could hear what he meant, and said calmly: "My shop is doing very well, and I don't need to pick food from anyone's fingers."

Hou Guanghui's face darkened when he was stunned: "Chen Ping, are you too crazy?"

"Do you think online celebrity shops are so easy to do? There are too many online celebrity shops in Haicheng, and several of them can become popular in a day. You can see how many of them can stick to it."

"Don't think too far, your business won't last long!"

The concept of online celebrity shop is logically similar to Hou Guanghui's analysis.

The pace of modern life is so fast, and any topic has a hot deadline. There are many who can be popular for a while, but very few who can be popular for a lifetime.

Hou Guanghui went to Chen Ping's restaurant to eat once, and he ate very badly. He couldn't experience the great attraction of those top-quality dishes and top-quality wine to foodies and alcoholics.

He felt that Chen Ping's store was no different from ordinary online celebrity stores, and once the heat was over, it would soon become deserted.

When Hou Guanghui said these words, he seemed to be doing it for Chen Ping's good, but he couldn't hide the smell of curse.

Chen Ping smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if my shop doesn't last long, it's a big deal for me to change my business."

"A small person like me, when I go to the venue and meet some big businessmen, even if I want to curry favor, I can't curry favor with them, and they look down on me. Why should I waste all my energy?"

Hou Guanghui raised his eyebrows: "Yo, I really didn't expect that you still have a little self-knowledge!"

"Then you dared to offend Mr. Xia that day in the restaurant, what did you think then? Was your brain trapped by the door?"

Chen Ping crossed his arms and said, "You're talking about the one called Xia Kegong?"

"Hehe, he's just a spoiled brat. He's nothing but some money in his family. Why don't I dare to offend him?"

"Facts have also proved that he dare not do anything other than get out of here!"

"Hou Guanghui, let me tell you, there are some rich second-generation people who see people as inferior, and they can show their sense of superiority when they meet the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"When you meet a real stubble, you will be better than a dog!"

Chen Ping was telling the truth, that day Xia Kegong thought that Chen Ping was easy to bully, but he didn't expect Chen Ping to have a martial arts master like Zuo Bingxiu by his side, so he immediately gave up.

But Hou Guanghui didn't know the truth, after hearing Chen Ping's words, he thought he was accusing Sang and scolding Huai, because he was also a rich second generation.

Hou Guanghui's face was gloomy: "I've explained the pros and cons to you, but you don't know the pros and cons."

"Anyway, when we get to the venue, you'd better put away your worthless pride."

"I took you there and took good care of you. If you really want to get into trouble, don't expect me to help you out!"

Jin Lan curled her lips: "Honey, you've said everything you need to say, it's fine if he doesn't listen to you, why don't you talk to him."

Chen Ping lazily talked to Hou Guanghui and Jin Lan, closed his eyes slowly, and rested his mind on the seat.

Seeing Chen Ping's "I don't want to talk to you" look in the rearview mirror, Hou Guanghui became even angrier, and said in his heart, you just wait for me, and I will make you look good later.

Such an important national conference has gathered countless celebrities and rich people. Every car needs to be registered in advance to prevent anyone from going in to make trouble.

Of course, Hou Guanghui's car was not eligible to drive directly into the parking lot, so he had to find a place opposite the Haicheng Trade Building.

A group of people got out of the car and walked to the main entrance of the building under the leadership of Hou Guanghui.

The security at the entrance of the venue is very tight, comparable to airport security checks, with a total of five security checkpoints.

They, two men and four women, lined up at one of the security checkpoints, with Hou Guanghui at the front and Chen Ping at the back.

Except for some big shots who can directly swipe their faces, many people have to go through careful inspection before entering.

After queuing for more than ten minutes, it was Hou Guanghui's turn. He stood inside the yellow line, took out an invitation letter and handed it to the security guard: "This is a C-level invitation letter, can I bring less than ten people?"

"Yes!" The security guard turned to look at the girls behind, and asked, "Are they all with you?"

Hou Guanghui said in a low voice: "The girls behind me are with me."

He didn't mention Chen Ping. Chen Ping would definitely be stopped later. It would be even better if Chen Ping dared to mess around. He happened to be watching a joke inside.

The security guard asked Hou Guanghui to swipe his face first, and after seeing that the identity displayed on the screen was fine, he asked him to sign, and let him go to the next security guard to check his belongings.

After Hou Guanghui passed the second security check and entered a glass door, it was Jin Lan's second turn to scan his face for authentication.

The security guard glanced at the screen and saw that Jin Lan's facial recognition information had no record of committing crimes, so he let her in as well.

Then came Du Bing, Qiqi and Bai Yingying, and Chen Ping was at the bottom.