Fu Songyang beckoned to the waiter, and someone began to serve wine and fruit plates.

Sitting on the sofa at Givenchy, you can relax to your heart's content.

They opened a private room, and apart from the waiters who came in and out, there was only the sound of their conversation.

"It's too boring for just a few of us, let's find a few girls. ”

Li Xianglong chatted for a while, and suddenly proposed.

Lin Xidi asked, "Who is in touch?"

"Come on, I have a little brother who has a lot of Internet celebrities in his hands, and he called a few to help him. ”

Fu Songyang said as he took out his mobile phone to call: "It's me, arrange a few top ones to come to the Fugu Club, yes, the private room I often come to." ”

After saying that, he simply hung up.

"Come, drink. ”

Fu Songyang picked up the cup and nodded to Chen Dongcheng with a smile: "Chen Shao has fun." ”

Chen Dongcheng responded with a smile, wondering what Fu Songyang meant by playing such a play.

The few people present are all top second generations worth more than 100 million, and the topics of conversation are very jumpy.

One will talk about the entertainment industry, the next will talk about investment, and then it will turn to women.

The chat style is changeable, but every time he talks about a topic and analyzes the angle of the problem, Chen Dongcheng keeps nodding.

These people have grown up under the orders of their families since they were children, and they seem to be cynical, and they don't know how shrewd they are behind their backs.

is like Liu Song, nicknamed Chestnut Head, who made a small loan company by himself, and easily earned tens of millions of dollars every year.

Even Kunming Square is his family's industry, and the family is involved in too many industries, which can be called the head snake of Yun Province.

A bottle of champagne was served, and there was a knock on the door of the private room.

"Enter. ”

Fu Songyang sat in his seat and tilted his body to look at the door.

The four girls who walked in were all beautiful, and they belonged to the standard type of Internet celebrities.

Melon seed face, high nose bridge, eyes larger than ordinary people, and the figure is also the type that men will think about at a glance.

Overall, none of them scored below 90.

It can be seen that Fu Songyang has put a lot of thought into it.

"Pay the total. ”

The four girls shouted in unison.

"Well, you choose for yourselves, don't let the beauties get left out in the cold. ”

Fu Songyang smiled, pointed to a few girls and said to Chen Dongcheng.

Chen Dongcheng picked one at random, and the girl introduced herself as Qiu Shiwen.

has more than 100,000 fans on Weibo and Xiaolanshu, which is a small Internet celebrity.

"Mr. Chen. ”

Qiu Shiwen shouted respectfully.

I was explained before I came, and their biggest task today is to be happy with the few people in front of them.

Chen Dongcheng nodded lightly and continued to chat with the other majors.

Fu Songyang didn't care too much, sat down at the Fugu Club for a while, gave Chen Dongcheng a position, and left a black card.

There are only three letters on the front of the card, a string of numbers on the back, and nothing else.

"We'll see you here in a moment. ”

Qiu Shiwen obediently followed Chen Dongcheng, and waited for Fu Songyang to leave one after another, explaining intimately.

"Mr. Chen, I heard a friend say that this is a relatively private club, and many rich people will come here to hide from private detectives outside. ”

Hearing Qiu Shiwen say this, Chen Dongcheng understood.

What do rich people fear the most?

That's divorce.

It's not that I'm reluctant to be emotional, but I'm reluctant to work hard for my family property.

If some photos are really taken by private investigators, the wife has the evidence, and they can shrink their fortune in minutes.

In contrast, this kind of private club is the safest place to go.

Qiu Shiwen's eyes lit up when he saw the phantom, and he took the initiative to hold Chen Dongcheng's arm.

Qiu Shiwen, who is sexy and hot in suspender hot pants, is no wonder he can become a small Internet celebrity, and his figure is very good.

Sitting in the car, Qiu Shiwen's heart has changed from reluctance to active please.

However, she saw that Chen Dongcheng had been closing his eyes and recuperating, and she didn't dare to disturb.

Pang Zhengyang drove the car to a private club near the Fifth Ring Road, which had no sign outside and no parking at the door.

However, on the side of the road not far away, there were seven or eight luxury cars parked here and there.

There wasn't a sports car, it was just some Bentley, Rolls-Royce and other luxury cars.

The clubhouse has a total of five floors, and from the outside, it is even a little dilapidated, with doors and windows closed.

Chen Dongcheng walked forward on his own, Qiu Shiwen stepped on high heels and followed quickly.

The entrance to the first floor is a heavy wooden door of dark red.

As soon as I opened the door, the first thing that caught my eye was a dim and empty hall, about twenty square meters.

The dark yellow marble floor looks a little cold.

The walls on both sides are nailed with brown planks, and at the end of the hallway is a normal elevator.

It's a weird feeling, like entering a different world, instantly cut off from the traffic outside the door.

Two flat-headed men in black shirts in their early eights stood at the door to stop Chen Dongcheng and them.

Chen Dongcheng nodded to Qiu Shiwen, and Qiu Shiwen hurriedly took out the black membership card: "This is Mr. Chen's membership card." ”

One of the big men in black took the membership card and glanced at it, and his smile was very terrifying: "Welcome Mr. Chen." ”

After speaking, he returned the membership card to Qiu Shiwen with both hands, bowed slightly with another big man in black, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation in the direction of the elevator.

Qiu Shiwen had heard from friends about this place before, but it was the first time he had come by himself.

Just looking at the two black-clothed men at the door, and those who have other thoughts, it is estimated that they will be scared half to death.

The first floor is not open to the public, and Fu Songyang sent a WeChat message: "Chen Shao, come to the second floor." ”

The elevator didn't go up fast, and after five or six seconds, the elevator doors opened.

In an instant, an orange light came into his eyes, and a waiter in a small black vest blocked the elevator door and handed over two towels.

Chen Dongcheng calmly wiped his hands and handed the towel to the waiter.

Outside the elevator is a long corridor, and the floor of the corridor is covered with a yellow and white patterned carpet, on which there is no sound of footsteps.

The waiter smiled and signaled, letting Chen Dongcheng and Qiu Shiwen follow him.

The promenade is more than 20 meters long, and at the end is a large black and brown carved wooden door.

On the right side are some oil paintings, all of which are abstract works.

On the left is an aquarium as long as the length of the promenade, and the white spotlights hit the tank, reflecting a very beautiful halo.

Dozens of colorful tropical fish swim around in it, making it feel like you're in an oceanarium.

After Chen Dongcheng saw it, he nodded secretly.

With an aquarium on one side and an oil painting exhibition on the other, the owner of this private club has good taste.

The security in the clubhouse is even tighter, almost reaching the level of one post at five steps and one sentry at ten steps.

A strong man in black in his early eights can be seen patrolling everywhere, and there are cameras all over the passage.

If there is anything abnormal in any room, these black-clothed men will be sent in to investigate the situation as soon as possible.

A waiter at the door saw Chen Dongcheng and Qiu Shiwen coming over and opened the door for them.

When the door opened, the elegant sound of a violin was instantly heard in my ears.

A large restaurant of nearly two hundred square meters was displayed in front of them.

It is decorated in a European style, and at the top is a large crystal chandelier with a diameter of two meters.

Inside the hall, there are four golden carved columns, and a black carpet covers the entire hall floor.

In the middle is a small stage, a cheongsam beauty with long hair and a shawl is playing the violin with her eyes slightly closed.

On the right side of the hall is a bar with two whispering women sitting in front of it, and the young male bartender is engrossed in bartending.

Seven or eight booths, scattered throughout the hall.

At a booth in the left corner, Fu Songyang smiled and waved to Chen Dongcheng: "Chen Shao, this way." ”

Chen Dongcheng walked over with a smile, and Qiu Shiwen followed closely.

"How's it going, isn't the environment good?"

Fu Songyang asked with a smile.

"It's funny, this boss is a wonderful person. ”

After Chen Dongcheng sat down, Qiu Shiwen also sat down next to him.

Fu Songyang smiled and pointed to the black card in Chen Dongcheng's hand.

"You can just put away the card, next time you come to the capital, you say it in advance, and I will let Shiwen wait for you on the fourth floor in advance." ”

When he came, Chen Dongcheng saw a simple introduction picture.

The fourth floor is the room, and the second floor is the restaurant.

He naturally understands what Fu Songyang means, but he is not short of women.

Qiu Shiwen looked shy, but had no intention of objecting.

Internet celebrities have been around for a long time, so they naturally want to find an opportunity to become a rich wife.

The young rich second generation, Qiu Shiwen is a little disdainful.

Chen Dongcheng, a young talent with a successful career, is her dish.

But she didn't want to think about it, is this kind of character she can play with?

A fruit plate and foreign wine were placed on the table, and after a few adults and young people ate for a while, Fu Songyang proposed: "Let's truce for a while and go upstairs to rest." ”

As soon as Chen Dongcheng heard that he was going upstairs, he looked at Qiu Shiwen, whose face was a little flushed and became more and more flattering.

"Forget it, I still have something to do, I'll make an appointment another day. ”

Fu Songyang was stunned for a moment and asked, "Chen Shao doesn't like poetry?"

"I made an appointment with my girlfriend for dinner in the evening, and I will forgive me. ”

Since Chen Dongcheng said so, Fu Songyang naturally would not force it.

"Okay, we'll talk another day. ”

Chen Dongcheng nodded, said hello to Lin Xidi and withdrew.

"This guy is a little interesting, such a beautiful girl, she is willing to throw it away. ”

Li Xianglong touched his chin and was very interested in Chen Dongcheng.

Lin Xidi was a little depressed, and he also pointed to Chen Dongcheng to buy him a few sports cars.

"Alright, you can play whatever you want. ”

After Fu Songyang finished speaking, Lin Xidi and they took people upstairs first.

Qiu Shiwen stood in place, bowing his head uneasily.

"Did you provoke Chen Shao?"

Fu Songyang asked indifferently.

Qiu Shiwen's little face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly shook his head: "No, I don't know what Chen Shao's reason is, Mr. Fu, it really has nothing to do with me." ”

Fu Songyang frowned and thought about it, but he didn't understand it.

"No matter what Chen Shao's reason is, you will be on call at any time in the future, you know?"

Qiu Shiwen nodded obediently: "Got it." ”

"You go back first. ”

Fu Songyang waved his hand and sat on the sofa thoughtfully.

Although he inherited the family business, his father's connections allowed their mother and son to stabilize the family property.

But Fu Songyang himself is also very ambitious, and the reason why the admission standards of the HAC club are set so high is that the shaping is a point.

More importantly, he wants to use this platform to make friends with some top second generations.

In less than ten years, these second generations will take over the family industry one after another.

Relying on the name of the supercar club to accumulate his own contacts in advance, this is Fu Songyang's abacus.

Similar to this kind of club consumption, Fu Songyang has always taken the initiative to pay.

even specially supported the younger brother to open an entertainment company, and the only role is to provide them with high-quality resources.

Fu Songyang took out his mobile phone, waited for the other party to pick it up, and directly ordered: "Recruit me another batch of top-notch ones, I will be of great use." ”

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