Chapter 41: The Wine Bureau

A group of sons and sisters, most of them have been rich since they were children, and they don't have to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt since they were born, and family assets are calculated with "100 million" everywhere, and there are not a few who break one billion, and it is difficult for ordinary people to play with them.

What can such a group of people do after they meet?

The big night, it's nothing more than eating, drinking, pastime and entertainment, it's the magic capital, the nightlife is relatively rich, and the number of rich people is not a few, as long as the character is not too bastard, the strength is enough, and it's not easy to have fun.

Zhao Sturgeon has a cheerful personality and is very open in the UK, and of course there is a small group in China.

The person had just returned from the UK, and within half an hour of the plane landing, he had already quickly formed a bureau during the exit period, and at this moment called Fan Liancheng together and set off for the city.

In order to wait for the dinner that Zhao Sturgeon said a few hours ago, Fan Liancheng only drank some white fungus soup in the evening, and stopped at KFC on the way to buy two hamburgers and fries on the way, and then continued on the road.

Assistant Liu was on vacation today, and the driver was a middle-aged driver surnamed Hao.

Driver Hao concentrated on driving, and even took the initiative to raise the partition in the Rolls-Royce car, Fan Liancheng and Zhao Sturgeon, who was tired and energetic, sat in the back row, chatting while eating, mostly some non-nutritious topics, parties, girls, yachts, parents' shortcomings, school courses, etc., messy, talking about everything.

At this point in time, there is no traffic jam.

On the way across the river to the Bund, Zhao Sturgeon suddenly remembered something and told:

"By the way, about ten days ago, I saw the white girl in a wheelchair that you didn't see, and went over to talk to her for a few words, and took her friend to the London Eye Ferris wheel in the evening. Why don't you tell me in advance about chasing girls, if you learn some experience from me, you can win it in minutes when you are in London, the conditions are so good, it's a waste of resources.

Don't have stage fright tonight, it's not looking for a wife, talk about life ideals, hobbies, and start when you see the right eye, and break up the next morning, where is so much true love. ”

Very...... Free and easy advice.

Fan Liancheng knew that he was talking about D'Addario, the not-so-famous Hollywood actor who had cleared up the misunderstanding through text messages after returning to China, but he had not seen him since he returned home.

Listening to Zhao Sturgeon's tone of hatred that iron is not steel, Fan Liancheng raised his middle finger and told: "I want to live a life like yours, isn't it a matter of thought, I just think it's boring, I may have to go to the newspaper in the near future, it's better to keep a low profile." ”

“...... That's right, you've now become a big boss who needs to show up, and you may have to sign a non-disclosure agreement for a girl, unlike a marginalized kid like me, so it's better to be careful. ”

Zhao Sturgeon laughed, and said: "That's okay, without a competitor like you, I can dominate the party tonight, otherwise it's really a bit of pressure, compared to my Mingsao, it's more difficult for an honest person like you to make a wave of the girls." ”

What can I say.

Fortunately, Fan Liancheng was already used to how to get along with him, and he was too lazy to deal with this guy.

But if you think about it, even when you were a student at Harrow School, people would only say that Zhao Sturgeon was a close friend of Fan Liancheng, the "Asian tycoon", although Fan Liancheng was more low-key.

Now that the title of the super-rich is there, and the person is not bad-looking, the rich girl surnamed Qiu in Thailand still has nothing to do to send a message to chat with Fan Liancheng, no wonder Zhao Sturgeon thinks about this......

The material foundation is abundant, and the temptations faced increase instantly.

Rao is Fan Liancheng thinks that he is more restrained, and after following Zhao Sturgeon into a club called M1NT, he is still dazzled by the beautiful waitresses of Yingying Yanyan, even if it is the girl who is in charge of storing the bag, she belongs to the category that can attract countless eyes when walking on the street.

The exaggerated plastic surgery atmosphere has not yet risen in 2007, and as a normal young man with no problem with his orientation, Fan Liancheng's eyes are not honest.

Membership club, Zhao Sturgeon called a friend to pick them up, perhaps because he thought the atmosphere was good, this guy had already begun to ask for the contact information of the female manager, saying that he would come often when he was free in the future, so as not to be stopped at the door because he did not register as a member.

If this side of the hall was just eye-catching, when Fan Liancheng entered the spacious private room and saw the beer on the two marble coffee tables and countless tall girls in tight skirts, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I heard from Zhao Sturgeon's friend that they were all models from a modeling company, more than a dozen of them.

Including Fan Liancheng, there were a total of four men, and they quickly introduced each other and knew each other's names.

Zhao Sturgeon picked up a bottle of Ace of Spades champagne and read it, and scolded with a smile: "You two are not kind, I said that I had a treat, so I slaughtered it so ruthlessly, pity my little pocket money, it is estimated that I will max out my credit card tonight." ”

"It's hard to come back once, how can you do it if you don't slaughter until the flesh hurts, Zhao Sturgeon, your family's assets are billions, isn't this expense a drizzle. ”

It seems to have deliberately raised his voice.

Fan Liancheng is no stranger to this kind of behavior, he was not less forced by Zhao Sturgeon to help be a "wingman" in a bar in the UK, when his eyes swept over, he saw several strange girls present, and his eyes were focused on Zhao Sturgeon.

Fan Liancheng was secretly happy, thinking that Zhao Sturgeon's two friends were most likely veterans of flowers, otherwise it would be difficult to show off so fresh and refined.

didn't give him a chance to be a transparent person.

A thin young man in his early twenties, surnamed Qian, immediately led the topic to Fan Liancheng and helped introduce it loudly: "The young owner of the real estate company, the hair on his legs is thicker than our thighs, I won't say the name of the company, there are real estate projects everywhere in the magic capital, and he will be happy tonight, and tips are absolutely indispensable." ”

Zhao Sturgeon also added: "I won't say anything else, the long list of numbers in my friend's bank account can scare people to death, you can do it yourself." ”

In an instant, someone moved to the side, patted his side, and beckoned Fan Liancheng to sit down.

It's all here, there are no vacancies everywhere, and it's hard to stand all the time.

Fan Liancheng is also well-informed, he has never been to this kind of occasion, and he usually attends parties in the UK, most of them are wolves and less meat, but they will not be so explicit.

The waiter helped bring clean wine glasses, and as soon as Fan Liancheng sat down, there was a snorting voice in his ears: "I haven't seen the number that can be scared to death, how long is it?"

Looking sideways, it was not his dish, and he replied casually: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm just an ordinary minority shareholder." ”

"Ordinary small shareholders can wear Patek Philippe watches, the clothes are also Versace's, I don't know much, don't lie to me, handsome guy, toast you......"