The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

Now that these two pieces of evidence are placed in front of everyone, they have no choice but to believe it.

Feng Minghui, who was always arrogant, stood up suddenly, stammering and unable to speak.

This person, whom he always thought was inferior to him in every way except appearance and academic performance, is now far superior to him.

Now Nan Jingyou's company is several times larger than his own, and he has suddenly become someone he cannot afford to offend.

This made him feel extremely frustrated.

When the atmosphere was awkward, the waiter started serving the dishes. Everyone huddled in their seats and didn't dare to speak.

The waiter looked at the eerily quiet atmosphere in the room, served the dishes quickly and left quickly.

No one started talking until all the dishes for the two tables were served.

Nan Jingyou calmly poured himself a glass of red wine and said to Feng Minghui: "Minghui, today is your birthday. I wish you a happy birthday."

Feng Minghui stared at Nan Jingyou for several seconds before pouring himself a glass of wine. Without saying a word to Nan Jingyou, he drank it in one gulp.

Nan Jingyou was not angry. He took a sip of the wine glass and put it down.

The two people's actions seemed to open up a conversation, and seeing this, other people in the box also toasted Feng Minghui, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

After all, the purpose of these people today is to get the supervisor position promised by Feng Minghui. Their actions just now have probably offended Nan Jingyou. Moreover, these people have been with Nan Jingyou for four years and know what kind of person he is. Even if they flatter him, he may not promise them benefits like Feng Minghui did.

So after the initial surprise passed, everyone turned their attention to Feng Minghui again.

But only they themselves know that their attitude towards Nan Jingyou has changed. It is a kind of social status stratification.

Nan Jingyou was no longer on the same level as them. Even if they were classmates, their friendship was only brief and lasted for four years.

In the rest of their lives, after today, they may never have any intersection again.

Even though these people tried hard to please Feng Minghui, his mood still did not improve.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze that could not be dispelled, especially when he was living under the same roof with Nan Jingyou.

He wished he could go back half an hour and drag himself away who had invited Nan Jingyou to the party.

That way he wouldn't have to embarrass himself in front of so many people.

While everyone was toasting each other, Nan Jingyou was communicating with Xiaobai through his mind.

"Xiaobai, is my mission completed?"

He didn't know to what extent he had to demonstrate his financial strength, so he could only confirm it with Xiaobai first.

Xiaobai's pleasant voice came immediately.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task, Godly Rich Points +12, the host is rewarded with a Genting Hotel, all transfer procedures are placed in the system space, the host can check at any time. ]

Nan Jingyou was distracted for a moment, and after a moment he said, "Xiaobai, are you talking about the Genting Hotel where I am now?"

Xiao Bai said, "Yes, host. There is only one Genting Hotel in the country, and it is a sole proprietorship. Now it belongs to you alone. The transfer procedures have all been completed. Someone should contact you later. Remember to answer the phone."

Nan Jingyou has experienced so many system rewards that his ability to accept has greatly improved. There was no surprise on his face, and everyone around him did not notice anything unusual about him.

In my mind, Xiaobai's voice continued.

"Host, the value of Genting Hotel is comparable to your previous company. The over 300-meter-high building belongs entirely to Genting Hotel. There are more than 200 guest rooms, and even the most ordinary guest rooms cost thousands of dollars."

"It can be said that this hotel makes more money than your company. Host, you should just be prepared to get paid without doing anything."

"And there's a helipad on the rooftop. You can fly to work whenever you want, just like the overbearing CEO in the book."

This sentence successfully made Nan Jingyou laugh, but he was laughing in his heart.

He said helplessly to Xiao Bai: "Xiao Bai, tell me the truth, have you been reading those meaningless novels in your space without my knowledge?"

"You are a male fox, why are you looking at such a domineering CEO?"

Xiaobai didn't feel guilty at all, and said confidently: "Host, you are prejudiced against domineering president literature. Who can resist the sweet love between a cold and arrogant president and his little wife?"

"I'm about to finish reading that 5,000-plus chapter novel about a domineering president. From now on, I'll be a loyal fan of domineering president literature, la la la..."

Nan Jingyou shook his head. It seemed that Xiaobai had been badly eroded.

After communicating with Xiaobai, Nan Jingyou put his thoughts back to the real world.

Seeing that everyone was communicating enthusiastically, Nan Jinghe and Manager Zhao were also talking and chatting, only You Che was busy peeling shrimps for him.

At this moment, his bowl was already full, and in front of You Che was a pile of shrimp shells.

"Master, eat quickly. I'll peel it for you after you finish." After You Che said that, he took a tissue and carefully wiped his hands with distinct knuckles.

Nan Jingyou's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, then he turned his head and caught a glimpse of the plate of shrimps with less than half left in his peripheral vision.

Then he smiled.

"You Che, stop working and save some for others. You've almost picked all the shrimps."

You Che smiled nonchalantly, not even looking at the dish of shrimp. He said, "Master, don't worry about it. Just order more after you finish eating. As long as you enjoy your meal, that's all."

The person sitting next to You Che almost twitched his lips after hearing this.

I complained in my heart: So your young master doesn't care about other people's lives when he is happy. Do the housekeepers of rich families always speak so domineeringly?

You Che's words made Nan Jingyou laugh and cry, but he really loved shrimps and finished the whole bowl of shrimps in just a few bites.

When You Che wanted to peel it again, he was stopped by him strongly.

Just at this moment, the phone in Nan Jingyou's pocket rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number on the screen, he was too lazy to move and answered it directly in his seat.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Nan Jingyounan?" A deep and mature male voice came from the phone, and his tone showed his respect and courtesy.

"It's me." Nan Jingyou replied. At this moment, he already knew the purpose of the other party's call.

"Hello, boss. I am He Jianshu, the general manager of Genting Hotel."

"I have received the news that you are now the new owner of the hotel. When will you be free to come to the hotel to take over the work?"

Nan Jingyou thought that since he happened to be in the hotel today, he might as well take the opportunity to meet with the manager, so he replied: "I'm in the hotel now, I can see you later."

The other party seemed to pause for a moment, and then immediately replied: "Okay, boss, where are you? When is it convenient for me to come and see you?"

Nan Jingyou told him the name of the box and asked him to come back in half an hour.

It should take about half an hour to finish the meal. He had already completed his task anyway, so there was no point in staying too long.

The two quickly hung up the phone.

Nan Jinghe put down his chopsticks and asked doubtfully: "Youyou, will anyone come to the box to see you later?"