Chapter 218: The Demon Capital Club (Add more for the hall master's online shoppers!)

To say that a super first-tier city as big as the magic capital, how can there not be some high-end private clubs?

And in these private clubs, you can see some pictures that you can't usually imagine, such as a certain actress who has seen it on TV with a smile on her face, her eyes exuding spring, and her smiling body leaning lightly on a certain second generation from time to time.

The location in Lin Jun's mouth is such a high-end private club.

Yongfu Club.

The figure of the Porsche 918 is coming in a flash, and Lin Jun, who is waiting downstairs in the hotel, is naturally familiar with this car.

A rather old small western-style building came into Shen Lang's eyes, and after the car was parked.

Lin Jun smiled and waved his hand: "Shen Lang, I will take you to meet a master today." ”

"How tall?"

Lin Jun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

"The kind at the top of the magic city, you know?"

Shen Lang smiled and nodded, the second generation who can make Lin Jun, a rich second generation whose family is worth billions of dollars, be convinced, definitely don't have to think about it.

"This club is recognized as the number one in the magic capital, do you know where this western-style building is?"

Shen Lang saw that Lin Jun wanted to show off with him, and shook his head cooperatively.

"Haha, this Yang Building turned out to be the English Consulate, you know?"

"Hehe, no wonder so many luxury cars are parked outside. ”

Shen Lang saw that almost all of the luxury cars parked outside this western-style building were Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Porsche, etc.

Pagani even has one, BMW Mercedes or something, don't humiliate yourself, this is not where they should be.

Lin Jun led Shen Lang into this club, of course there was security outside the door, Lin Jun showed the gold card in his hand and took Shen Lang to register.

"I think you can get a gold card too, how about it?"

Lin Jun took back the gold card and looked at Shen Lang with a smile.

"The cost of a gold card of only 20,000 yuan a year is estimated to be the money for a casual drink, but at least you can see a lot of stars and big names here, and it will definitely not be a loss. ”

"Okay, I'll get one out later. ”

Shen Lang nodded with a smile and began to look at the layout of this private club, which is known as the No. 1 private club in the Demon Capital.

It can be seen that this private club has been carefully planned and built, and it is already a garden restaurant that is almost like a museum.

The clubhouse covers an area of about three acres, after years of accumulation and the careful arrangement of the owner of the club, every grass and tree here is permeated with ancient and modern, different cultural temperaments of the east and west, and the combination of each other is so perfect, and it seems to be a natural artwork that makes people look at it.

Lin Jun interjected and said: "What I admire most is the meticulousness of the owner of this club, you can see that almost every grass and tree here is carefully designed and maintained." ”

Shen Lang nodded in agreement, and his eyes swept to nearly a thousand pieces of art and antiques carefully placed in the clubhouse.

This is all from Mr. Wang's personal collection for more than ten years, with an investment of nearly 30 million. ”

Lin Jun rubbed his chin and said with emotion: "If any line wants to be the first, it will cost much more than the second place." ”

"Just like if you want to make the BSCC bigger than the SSCC, you need to work harder. ”

Shen Lang knew that Lin Jun had said his dream before, and it was rare that it was not the kind of rich second generation who ate and waited for death, and then went back to accept the arrangement of his parents.

Shen Lang is still quite supportive of Lin Jun's dream.

"Yes, I also hope to make more friends here and strive to make BSCC really successful when the time comes. Lin Jun said with a smile.

Passing through a glass corridor, you enter a typical Chinese courtyard, with a granite wall embedded with a large plaque with the words "Secret Training Room".

It is said that this is a place where husbands and children "don't talk to outsiders" in the old days, but now it has become a completely modern automatic door. ”

Lin Jun saw Shen Lang looking at this with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and explained.

Then the two walked in, and on the left hand next to the door was the place where the sacrificial supplies should have been placed, but now it was cleverly turned into a bar.

The bar is decorated with antique furniture, an antique mirror, mottled with old marks, holding a glass of wine and placing yourself in it, and entering the mysterious history of a large family.

"Tsk, just this feeling of being deposited with the years of history can attract a lot of people to come. ”

Shen Lang was very interested in these things with a bit of historical deposits.

"That's it, let's go, that noble man is waiting for the two of us in the box, don't be rude when you go in." ”

Lin Jun told him uneasily, if Shen Lang hadn't bought his own Porsche 918 before, Lin Jun would not have bothered to invite Shen Lang to join his circle.

In fact, Lin Jun's real purpose was to let Shen Lang invest in his BSCC club, which was too unlikely to be profitable now.

This is also the most perplexing point for Lin Jun, how to find the profit point of this kind of club is the key to the success of BSCC.

Entering the box, Shen Lang unexpectedly found that there was only one person in the mysterious second generation of Lin Jun's mouth.

Originally, Shen Lang thought that Lin Jun would bring him into his small circle, but he didn't expect to be in direct contact with the second generation.

Lin Jun smiled and made an introduction.

"Brother Wan, this is the friend I said who bought my Porsche 918, Shen Lang. ”

The Wan brother in Lin Jun's mouth looks more mature, but he is not more than thirty years old, otherwise he would not have come into contact with a rich second generation like Lin Jun.

Wan Zihao put down the mobile phone he was playing with, looked at Shen Lang for a while, and then stretched out his hand with a smile.

"Wan Zihao, you are Xiaojun's friend, if you want to do something in the magic capital in the future, you can find me. ”

Tsk, this is the second generation, and speaking is domineering.

Shen Lang is not a person who is not angry with the second generation at every turn, on the contrary, it is still beneficial to get to know some such people.

"Hello Brother Wan, I'm Shen Lang and I opened a small company. ”

Shen Lang shook hands modestly, and then sat down.

Since Lin Jun wants Shen Lang to take a stake in his BSCC, of course he wants to show some of his strength, and bringing Wan Zihao to attend is nothing more than the best way to show his strength.

Just because he has money, Lin Jun is afraid that he will not be able to suppress Shen Lang.

"Haha, okay, Brother Wan, you usually always push my dinner, this time you are finally willing to appreciate your face?"

Lin Jun was also very depressed about this, and finally climbed onto Wan Zihao's thigh, but as a result, the usual contact was always like leaving.

Sending money directly was angrily reprimanded by Wan Zihao, alas, it is no problem for the rich second generation to meet the second generation of officials.

Wan Zihao knew what Lin Jun thought about him, and he didn't want to hurt Lin Jun's heart as a loyal little brother.

"My dad has been in a critical period lately, and I've had to keep a low profile. ”

Lin Jun's eyes lit up, "Brother Wan, Uncle Wan has become?"

"It's pretty much the same, but it's better to keep a low profile lately, I know what you're thinking. ”

Wan Zihao smiled and comforted Lin Jun, he is not a stupid second generation official, or the kind of second generation official who only exists in the brain.

Usually Wan Zihao is disdainful when he sees this, and there can be a few stupid forks who use their identities to bully men and women at will.

Unless you want to cheat your father!