Twentieth of the twentieth month, Kyoto Airport.

Sun Yi boarded the plane to Dingcheng, thinking of Fang Lan's angry figure and extremely open performance in bed, his heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to fly to Dingcheng immediately to vent the grievances he had suffered in Kyoto in the past few days.

Sun's real estate, which has a market value of hundreds of millions, is very beautiful, but in Kyoto, it can only be ranked in the middle of the level.

Yesterday, I fell in love with a resident singer in a nightclub, and tens of thousands of yuan were thrown down, and it was about to arrive, but I didn't expect the young master of the Qian family to intervene sideways, humiliate him, and then hug the resident singer and left, but he couldn't be angry, because the Qian family's power was much greater than his family's real estate company, and he could only swallow his anger.

But when you arrive in Dingcheng, it is different, a small city with a population of only a few hundred thousand, what kind of family can there be? Standing in the middle of a group of dirt buns, he is the star that shines the most.

Going to a nightclub can rest assured and boldly flirt with the most annoying girl, shopping and throwing out tens of thousands of dollars to make a turtle who has never seen the world call a local tyrant, and driving a sports car can make countless gold worshippers go to bed obediently, well, it's no problem to get in the car, in a poor country like Dingcheng, who else dares to care where he is crazy and happy?

With a yearning for a better life in the next few days, Sun Yi arrived in Dingcheng and saw Fang Lan who greeted him at the airport, as well as Fang Lan's father.

Fang Lan almost ran into his arms, "Brother Yi, people want to kill you!"

Sun Yi unceremoniously grabbed her twice, the elasticity is still so good, and he will find a chance to love her later.

"Uncle Fang is here too?" He had already seen Fang Junqiang and guessed the identity of the other party, but he still waited until he had taken advantage of Fang Lan before he spoke.

Fang Lan's face was flushed when he was caught, she tidied up her clothes and said, "Brother Yi, let me introduce you, this is my father." ”

Fang Junqiang hurriedly came up to say hello, "Sun Yixian's nephew is really a talent, he must be a little tired from running all the way, I have already booked a hotel, go to the hotel to rest for a while, and I will wash the dust for my nephew." ”

Sun Yi nodded, but he didn't let go of Fang Lan's hand, his expression was arrogant, a 10-million-level boss was not worth his attention, even if this person was Fang Lan's father.

Fang Lan is just a bed partner on a whim, he is just playing, he didn't expect Fang Lan to be so serious, so he doesn't mind pushing the boat down the river to Dingcheng to play around, and when he gets tired of playing, he will leave, Fang Lan's father still dares to find him to theorize?

Fang Junqiang has the intention to curry favor with Sun Yi, and hopes to set foot in real estate with the help of Sun's real estate, so naturally he will not have any unhappy expression, and he is busy diligently, like a young man.

After coming to the door of the Fuli Hotel, Fang Junqiang said very familiarly: "Sun Yixian's nephew, my company has some things to deal with first, let Lan Lan accompany you, what you need is not polite, just record it in my account, I have arranged a banquet at noon to pick up the wind and wash the dust for you! Lan Lan, you must take care of Sun Yixian's nephew, understand?"

How could he not see Sun Yi's small movements along the way, since Sun Yi was so anxious, then of course he had to find an excuse to leave, in order to please Sun Yi, he didn't even care about his daughter, anyway, he would have climbed into someone's bed a long time ago, is it still this time?

Fang Lan nodded, "Oh, Dad, don't worry, I know." ”

"Okay, Uncle Fang, please. Sun Yi had long been looking forward to Fang Junqiang leaving, so as not to disturb his Yaxing.

After sending Fang Junqiang away, he walked into the hotel proudly, and found that Fang Junqiang was very angry after only booking a standard room, but he didn't expect Fang Junqiang to be so incapable of doing things, is the standard room worthy of his identity? It must be the most luxurious presidential suite, if there is one in the poor countryside of Dingcheng.

"Waiter, change this standard room to your best room!" As he spoke, he then took 10,000 yuan to the front desk, expecting the girl at the front desk to look at him with admiration.

As a result, the girl at the front desk just glanced at him, "There are only standard rooms, this is still booked, if you don't have a reservation, please go to another hotel." ”

In just two days, all the rooms of the Fuli Hotel have been full, and the tips are not less than 1,000, it is common to eat tens of thousands of dollars for a meal, and any car is more than 1 million.

Sun Yi didn't wait for the expected admiration, he was a little stunned, "There is no room? I'll add money! You say, how much can I change the room!"

The girl at the front desk patiently explained out of professionalism: "Sir, there is really no room left, it's not a question of whether to add money or not." "You can't be richer than the people who live here anyway.

"Whoa! Why don't you understand, do you? Lao Tzu is not short of money! No matter who lives in the best room, you go to him and add money to let him go! Lao Tzu must live in the best room today!"

Sun Yi showed a strong side, didn't he come to Dingcheng just to enjoy the feeling of being able to oppress this group of soil buns at will? Could it be that there is anyone else in Dingcheng who is more powerful than his Sun family's real estate?

Fang Lan looked at Sun Yi with admiration, it was this kind of domineering that convinced her, and after she married Sun Yi, she could also run rampant in Dingcheng. That's the life she wants.

Sun Yi saw that the girl at the front desk stopped talking, and he was secretly happy in his heart, don't tell Lao Tzu so high-sounding, after all, it's not about money?

Anything that can be solved with money for me is not a problem!

"Ahem!" A middle-aged man sat on the sofa in the hall and coughed twice, and said, "Sun family boy, you have such a big breath." ”

Sun Yi turned his head violently, he wanted to see who dared to do it with him at this time, Lao Tzu was so loud, so arrogant......

"Money...... Uncle Qian: Why did you come to Dingcheng?"

After seeing the person who spoke clearly, Sun Yi's arrogance just now disappeared in an instant, this is the head of the Qian family in Kyoto, and the young master Qian, who humiliated him in public yesterday, is the son of the person in front of him.

I can't even mess with someone's son, let alone myself.

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, "I advise you to be honest, stay in the room if you have nothing to do, and don't come out casually." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man went back to the room, Sun Yi paid attention to it, and the room where the middle-aged man lived turned out to be a standard room.

Seeing this, Sun Yi also understood that something was wrong, and walked inside with the room card, but the more he walked, the more frightened he became.

The old man sitting in the hall reading the newspaper wasn't the head of the Ye family in Kyoto? That was a big family second only to the three major families, and the little estate of his grandson family was less than one-tenth of that of the other party.

And the young man who leaned on the corridor and smoked, wasn't it Zhao Chenfeng? The young man with the strongest momentum in Kyoto, even the head of the Ye family had to give some face when he saw it, and he actually came?

Who is the person drinking tea on the balcony over there? Liu Chang! I'm noisy!! The head of the Liu family of the three major families!!

Let me take my time.

It seems to have come to the wrong place.

Why are there so many big names in the Fuli Hotel?

I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have come to Dingcheng in the first place......