Reborn As A Prodigal Son Of A Wealthy Family, Bai Lu Calls Me Daddy!

Here at the DW Marriott Hotel.

Yang Mi and Pang Di still stayed in the room obediently with the door closed.

Because I didn’t look at my phone.

So the two women didn’t know anything about what happened online~.

At this moment, there is a chat.

Dilraba is a little guilty.

Because she also stabbed Sister Mi violently in the back!

Although she feels that leaving Jiahang is a good thing for Sister Mi and herself!

But no matter what you say

Job hopping means job hopping...

Maybe backstabbing is an exaggeration!

but...

After all, I felt a little sorry for Yang Mi.

"I feel like something's wrong with you today."

Yang Mi was keenly aware of the deliberate avoidance on Dilireba's pretty face, and said calmly.

"Ah yes?"

Dilraba was startled and suddenly panicked, "But... maybe... she feels... a little uncomfortable..."

"The first time is kind of."

Yang Mi shrugged.

As someone who has experienced it, she can naturally understand how Dilraba Dilraba felt at that time.

"Forehead…."

Dilraba pondered slightly.

Speak the truth.

If Sister Mi scolds her or teaches her a lesson now, maybe she can feel a little less guilty.

Bai Tooth bit her lip tightly.

Dilraba seemed to have made up her mind.

"Honey..․Huh?"

However.

The moment he raised his head and wanted to confess to Sister Mi.

Her voice suddenly stopped!

????

????

Di Lieba is very confused now!

What's Sister Mi's expression like?

Is there a ghost in the phone?

However.

How did she know that what Yang Mi saw at this moment was not a ghost, but something more terrifying than a ghost!

A bottle of wine?

Ten million?

What kind of magic wine is this?

The essential?

The godfather actually got married?

this?!

How could Yang Mi not be frightened?

You're almost scared to death, okay?

Just a bottle of wine...

Is it equivalent to just staying in the room for such a short time?

The godfather spent 10 million?

Isn’t it too casual?

Don’t you need to think about this consumption?

Yang Mi swiped the screen.

I got carried away for a while.

Even Dilraba beside her was ignored by her.

The more I read, the more I feel that my values ​​are about to collapse...

"Sister Mi? What are you looking at?"

It wasn't until Di Lieba's voice came again and she gave Yang Mi a gentle push that she recovered slightly.

He immediately smiled bitterly.

Pass the phone to her: "See for yourself..."

Dilraba looked confused.

Subconsciously took the phone.

And the moment his eyes come into contact with the mobile phone screen.

Her clear peach blossom eyes gradually widened.

The originally slightly pursed lips gradually widened, eventually forming a huge o!

Suite living room.

Compare the performance of the two people in the room.

The hotel manager and hotel staff who walked in were even worse!

I didn't expect to kill them!

The harmless young man in front of me is the Prince of Omen!

No!

At first it might just be pure surprise and disbelief!

But now!

It’s more of a fear!

no way!

To them, such a big man was once comparable to the existence of a god!

No!

God exists in the heart!

And the person in front of them can easily make them lose everything they have!

Even if the other party doesn’t seem to like making things difficult for others!

But who knows that he is not a gentle scumbag?

Isn’t it commonplace for these rich and noble young men to be moody?

#K!

After entering the door, even if everyone tries to convince themselves that this is a society ruled by law, they can't do anything to themselves!

But the huge difference in social status still makes them tremble

"Lin...Mr. Lin, the wine has been sobered up for you. Do you need to pour it for you?"

The fat manager came to the window tremblingly, his voice trembling slightly.

Far less agile than before.

Lin Luo turned his back to them and said calmly: "Everyone, go out and send the reporters at the door away. Don't do the guest room business these days."

"Please rest assured that the hotel will be responsible for your safety. Room service has been suspended indefinitely."

Lin Luo doesn’t need to say this.

As early as the moment when it was confirmed that the guest staying at the hotel was the Prince of Omen.

The top management has already arranged everything.

Including hotel closures...

Even the person in charge of DW Marriott Greater China is rushing to Hengdian!

no way!

This is no longer just a question of whether the guest is noble or not!

To know!

DW Marriott also has more than ten hotels in Omen!

Once you are a little careless...

It is very likely that you will be ruthlessly taken to the Omen Market!

This means that DW Marriott is likely to lose this big fat piece of Omen!

The consequences!

No one can afford it!

After all, if it is just an ordinary city, even Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are OK, but Omen is a casino city!

In addition to gambling, its second industry is tourism!

Lose a market in a tourist city!

What we are facing may no longer be just a matter of high-level accountability!

Finished.

The fat manager bent over and backed away slowly.

And so do all the staff.

The scene is extremely spectacular!

It’s a pity that no one appreciates this spectacular scene!

It's a pity...

All right.

In fact, there were still two spectators.

Yang Mi and Dilraba Dilraba were the only witnesses in the room through the crack in the door.

At that time, both women covered their mouths.

The strong visual impact once took away their five senses!

This is the first time!

It is also the most shocking one!

Let them feel the huge status gap between them and Lin Luo!

Yes!

Although I could experience it before, it was more from their own psychological hints!

It is far less intuitive than what such a spectacular scene is about to come!

That feeling of powerlessness that is far away and out of reach...

Hit their souls.

Come out. "

Lin Luo had obviously noticed the two people behind the door. He walked straight to the dining table and sat down with his neck swaying.

Pick up that so-called top wine.

Pour three glasses at will.

I didn't even bother to put the cork on the bottle, so I just threw it aside.

Although Yang Mi and Dilraba already know that their godfather's temperament is so casual.

But look at this scene.

I couldn't help but feel a twinge of angina in my heart.

Yes!

One sip of this is like a Hermès, and one cup is like a suite!

Can you not feel heartbroken...

"Try it."

Lin Luo smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

As if this is just an ordinary glass of wine.

In fact.

For Lin Luo, this is really the case.

When you have enough wealth, let alone tens of millions, even one hundred or ten billion is just a string of numbers.

Pocket money may not even count.

After saying that, he took a tentative sip.

He immediately concluded that he must be a layman.

Because there is no special feeling at all.

The taste, the aroma...

Lin Luo didn't feel anything at all.

It smells like money.

Shake his head.

It was a big disappointment. I thought there must be something special about these highly praised wines.

Come on.

Emotions are products that satisfy the consumption desires of wealthy people.

No wonder the old man hid all the wine in the house and didn’t drink it. He probably didn’t think it had much value in tasting it either.

certainly.

Yang Mi and Dilraba are not as charming as Lin Luo.

That's a lot of praise.

Lin Luo naturally smiled and said nothing about this.

I have no interest in discussing what this wine is like.

But I remembered that Dilraba's contract was transferred to Ping An Film and Television and she had to mention it to Yang Mi.

And just when he was about to speak.

As if she realized something, Dilraba immediately looked at Lin Luo with a pitiful look.

"Um?"

Faced with Lin Luo's puzzled gaze.

The latter silently put down the goblet and let...I...let me tell Sister Mi..."

Although I don't quite understand.

But Lin Luo can probably guess what Dilraba is thinking.

It's just that saying this from his mouth may cause Yang Mi to misunderstand.

After all, what he said was not to discuss, but to inform.

It's quite a bit like killing the donkey.

Look.

Dilraba is also afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

Obviously.

Even though the entertainment industry is all about profit first, she still cherishes the friendship with Yang Mi that is not very deep but existed when she was unknown.

"What did you say?"

Yang Mi looked at Dilraba in confusion.

Dilraba looked at her seriously, "Sister Mi, I think it would be better for me to go to my father's ordinary film and television, what do you think?"

After saying that, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he added hurriedly and weakly: "If...if you don't agree, Sister Mi, I will still stay in Jiahang obediently..."

"I swear!"

Look at her raising her hand, her thumb with light nail polish pressing the nail cap of her little finger, and raising three white jade fingers to make a silly look.

Yang Mi rolled her eyes, "If you don't tell me what's behind, I might not let you go.

"Don't try to use your godfather to pressure me. I believe my godfather won't force me!"

Lin Luo smiled and said nothing.

Wait for her next words.

"but."

Yang Mi changed the subject, "For the sake of you finally remembering me as Sister Mi, let me let you go. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you are ordinary or Jiahang, we are all working for our godfather."

"Thank you, Sister Mi!"

Dilraba immediately happily came to her side, hugged her face and kissed her.

Yang Mi immediately pushed him away in disgust.

"It's so dirty."

"Daddy, Sister Mi said you were dirty!"

"Where do I have it?"

Yang Mi looked confused, but she immediately reacted in the next second and said angrily: "You want to die, my godfather, I will apply for a strict investigation!"

"What to check?"

Lin Luo seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yang Mi looked at Dilraba: "Check whether she is a fake virgin!"

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Dilraba suddenly spat wildly.

Lin Luo watched the two women making a fuss with interest, but did not say anything to stop them.

After all, life is boring.

Being noisy can be regarded as adding a little spice to this boring life.

After dinner.

The pretty faces of Yang Mi and Dilraba were slightly red.

Holding two empty bottles of red wine, the two women couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

yes.

One meal cost more than 10 million.

...Please give me flowers...

Whoever is left is not confused...

Even the well-informed Yang Mi couldn't help but feel a little at a loss.

"Take a shower."

Lin Luo stood up with a smile.

After hearing the sound, Yang Mi and Dilraba also looked at each other and then stood up.

Looking at these two top figures in the entertainment industry now and the top figures in the future.

It would be a lie to say there is no sense of accomplishment.

Especially every time I think about it.

It used to be only on TV.

See their bright and beautiful side in the clouds.

The sense of accomplishment is particularly strong.

After taking a nice bath.

Lin Luo was already a little tired.

no way.

Bathing is too strenuous.

certainly.

Yang Mi and Dilraba didn't fare much better either.

"Godfather...when are you leaving?"

Di Lieba lay in Lin Luo's arms and asked feebly.

"Leave after finishing your work.

Lin Luo smiled slightly.

Dilraba said "Oh" when she heard this, but she was so obedient that she didn't say much.

Although she is not as smart as Yang Mi, she is not stupid either and knows what to ask and what not to ask.

"I'm so envious of Sister Mi~"

"Um?"

"Look, godfather, I don't have Sister Mi's curves, especially those of her hips."

Look in the direction of her finger.

What caught the eye was Yang Mi's back.

At that time, she had just finished blow-drying her hair and was facing the door.

These are loose, pure black work pants.

Supported by Yang Mi's extremely plump and erect buttocks.

At this moment, it formed a graceful curve as round as a ripe peach.

As she moved slightly.

Suddenly you can see the slight dolphin waves rippling.

Even Lin Luo had to admit it.

Yang Mi's figure is good for men.

Sometimes it's far more tempting than her face!

"Big ass is easy to give birth to."

Lin Luo looked back and said with a chuckle.

Dilraba covered her lips and smiled, "Let Sister Mi give birth to a football team for her godfather!"

"how about you?"

Lin Luo raised his eyebrows.

Dilraba laughed: "I am responsible for cheering Sister Mi!"

"I want to beautify you."

Yang Mi's little milky voice came suddenly, and then she sat on the edge of the bed, Bai Nenyu put her hands around Lin Luo's neck and said sideways, "You can't escape either."

"Then you can't escape~"

Dilraba looked unconcerned, "Sister Mi, you can't be a strong woman after you have a child~"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes, and then looked at Lin Luo as tenderly as water: "Godfather, should this girl sign the contract now or wait until the filming of the drama is completed?"

"Just sign it in these two days. Contact Wang Jinghua and let her handle the matter."

Although it is known that Shiba Media and Pingfan are already cooperating.

But I really heard that Sister Hua, the number one manager in the industry, was really taken under the wing of her godfather.

Yang Mi couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The same goes for Dilraba.

Among the artists in the industry, no one knows Wang Jinghua’s name.

"Godfather... why is Sister Hua so mean?"

For this powerful agent, Dilraba obviously has some inherent fear as an artist.

When Lin Luo saw this, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Yang Mi said with an angry look on her face: "Look at your potential, can she still eat you?"

"That's right. Anyway, it's definitely not as fierce as Sister Mi!"

???

Lin Luo laughed dumbly.

He glanced at the time.

Pushed Yang Mi's head.

The latter naturally understood that this meant cleaning up.

He immediately lifted his hair.

He didn't make any fuss with Dilireba anymore, but picked her up and said, "Stop lying down and work quickly."

Dilraba's pretty face turned red.

Struggling to leave Lin Luo's arms.

The next day.

early morning.

Yang Mi and Dilraba changed their clothes early in the morning, put on their toad-mirror caps and left the hotel.

Lin Luo started exercising.

no way.

Such a life requires a good body.

Wait until you return to Yanjing.

Lin Luo is also planning to find a personal nutritionist.

After all, there is money, power and women.

But we can't do it to the point of losing the dog's life.

During this period.

The president of DW Marriott's Greater China Region was waiting outside obediently from beginning to end.

Don't dare to have the slightest complaint.

Wait until Lin Luo wipes the sweat out.

This strong woman who was over five years old quickly handed over the water gently.

Lin Luo reached out and took it.

Unscrew it and place it on the sofa.

He crossed his legs and looked relaxed.

"Director Lin, are you dissatisfied with anything? I will let them rectify it.

"fine."

Lin Luo put down the glass bottle of Evian water purification and smiled calmly: "Mr. Li, there is no need to be so polite to me. You can resume business today and find a car to take me to the Ritz-Carlton."

Help me arrange another room. "

The Ritz-Carlton is owned by Marriott.

It is considered a high-end brand of Marriott.

After all, there are too many reporters and media hanging around here every day, and Lin Luo has no interest in staying here any longer.

After all, there is still Liu Tao to deal with.

If you were photographed, wouldn't your reputation be ruined for a lifetime?

All right.

Lin Luo actually doesn't care.

But Liu Tao is not worthy of Lin Luo taking the risk of being exposed by the media for her.

It may be an exaggeration to say that people are old and pearly.

But the age is there.

All have children.

The only advantage is that he is skilled. .