There is an opportunity to do business, and Huang Xiaolong naturally will not miss it.

Immediately, Hong Quantao and Zou Shi respectfully led Huang Xiaolong and Su Xiaoman to the largest and most luxurious private room in the Tianzi Hotel.

This private room is reserved for Hong Quantao all year round, and no one else can book it at all.

Hong Quantao's so-called party is actually a high-end tea party in the coastal shopping mall, where big bosses from all walks of life get together to drink tea and chat, and the general net worth is not more than 50 million, so it is impossible to enter this circle. The content of the gathering and chatting is basically the future development and policy trend of the major industries in the coastal area, and it may decide tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of businesses in silence.

"Divine doctor, Miss Su, please come in. Hong Quantao personally opened the door of the private room.

Huang Xiaolong took Su Xiaoman's hand and walked into the private room.

This private room is very spacious, the decoration inside is antique, the high-luxury Chinese style is gone, and the Hunan embroidery screen is also placed, all the mahogany furniture, the tea fragrance is curling, and the private room is already full of people, about 20 people.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong came in, everyone's eyes swept over curiously.

These people all want to see what kind of sacredness is that can let Hong Quantao go out to greet him in person.

However, when they saw Huang Xiaolong's dress and age clearly, they were all stunned, and their eyes were full of incredibly right expressions.

No way?

A rural baby!

Hong Quantao and Zou Shi ran out with great fanfare, and brought a rural baby over!

What the hell is going on!

These people in the private room are undoubtedly the leaders of many industries in Binhai, under their gaze, Su Xiaoman was a little depressed, and his scalp was numb, but Huang Xiaolong acted as if nothing happened, and accepted it calmly.

"Guys, this is the Divine Doctor and his girlfriend... It's me and Lao Zou's distinguished guests..."Hong Quantao solemnly introduced, and then said to Huang Xiaolong. "Divine doctor, there are a lot of people here, so I won't introduce them one by one, and when we chat, everyone will naturally be familiar with them. ”

The seats in the private room were almost full, and Hong Quantao was embarrassed to speak, so he asked people to give up their seats to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong distinguishes the appearance and color, and it doesn't matter the way. "Then Sister Xiaoman and I will find a vacant seat casually. ”

"Good. Hong Quantao said respectfully.

As soon as I heard Hong Quantao's introduction, the people in the private room figured it out.

Miracle Doctor?

Nima: Nothing more than a doctor!

Looking at the way they are dressed, most of them are not doctors from regular hospitals, but village doctors from the countryside!

Even if they have some skills, and the village doctor who has some ancient home remedies at hand, in terms of social status and background, he should not participate in this kind of circle!

"Is Lao Hong dizzy?" said an old man with gray temples with some dissatisfaction.

"It's too unusual, our party is a private party, Lao Hong, what do you mean by calling a village doctor in?"

"Hehe... Lao Hong, you are too, forget it this time, don't bring any lower riba people in front of us in the future!"

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All kinds of sarcastic and mocking voices came and went in the private room.

Su Xiaoman lowered his head very embarrassedly, and didn't even dare to take a breath.

Huang Xiaolong was very indifferent, and for all kinds of words that criticized him, it seemed that a fresh breeze passed through his ears and did not linger.

Hong Quantao and Zou Shi were also a little angry in their hearts, and secretly scolded the people in the private room for being blind and not giving face, after all, a worldly master like Huang Xiaolong, where do you usually find it? Now I finally introduced it to you, but you put on a show in front of you and sneered......

However, Hong Quantao and Zou Shi are not good at turning their faces in person, after all, everyone here has a lot of background, and it is not good to offend anyone. They were also secretly praying, hoping that Lord Huang Xiaolong would have a large number of them and not be angry.

"Lao Hong, I'll directly talk about Captain Lin Jing's resurrection, and see what kind of faces they have. Zou Shi whispered in Hong Quantao's ear.

"Hmm. Hong Quantao nodded.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong took Su Xiaoman's hand and came to a mahogany sofa that happened to have two empty seats left.

"Sister Xiaoman, let's sit here. Huang Xiaolong was about to sit down.

"Wait!" Suddenly, on the mahogany sofa, a cold snort sounded in Huang Xiaolong's ears.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong glanced up.

This mahogany sofa is a five-seater and already seats three people.

Two men and one woman.

Two men, one old and one young, the older one is about fifty or sixty years old, with square faces, and there is a kind of non-angry and self-righteous momentum between the eyebrows.

The youngest, that is, twenty-six or seventeen years old, wears gold-rimmed eyes, Si Swen is white and pure, and his face is elegant, but his eyes are very small, giving people a wolf-like feeling.

The woman was a young woman in her thirties, with heavy makeup, a well-maintained figure and skin, luxuriously dressed, covered with gold and silver jewelry, and charming.

The beautiful young woman snuggled her plump and delicate body obliquely on the square face of the majestic man, and also held the man's arm, which was a relationship between men and women at a glance.

It was the twenty-six or seventeen-year-old man who scolded Huang Xiaolong.

"You can't sit in this place. The man looked at Huang Xiaolong arrogantly, like an emperor looking at a peasant digging in the soil.

"Why can't I sit?" Huang Xiaolong asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Because you don't deserve to sit next to us, is that enough?" the man sneered.

Seeing this, the people in the private room all looked at this side with expressions that were not too big to see the excitement.

The dignified man is the chairman of a large-scale real estate company in Binhai City, worth billions, and it is said that he has a very good relationship with the leaders of the city, and he has a demolition team of hundreds of people.

For example, in the eyes of a square-faced and majestic man, an existence like Hong Quantao is completely inadequate, just like a little minion.

"Qiu Dong, this godson, is really arrogant!" Hong Quantao and Zou Shi were both a little annoyed, but they were obviously afraid of the middle-aged majestic man, and it was inconvenient for them to come forward for Huang Xiaolong for a while.

That 'Qiu Dong' is proud of his career, sitting on a family property of thousands of people, and is a veritable coastal tycoon, but there is a big shortcoming, that is, there is no reproductive function!

In other words, Qiu Dong does not have a son and a half daughter under his knees, which is a lifelong regret.

The one who scolded Huang Xiaolong was a godson that Qiu Dong recognized a few years ago, this son was exquisite and tactful, and Qiu Dong doted on him.

Therefore, he is also accustomed to an arrogant temperament, and he is notoriously unpopular in the coastal circle.

"If it's dirty, sit down, don't come over!" Qiu Dong's godson waved his hand, looking disdainful, and then dusted his shirt a few times, as if something dirty had gotten on his shirt.

"Little Dragon, let's go. Su Xiaoman pulled Huang Xiaolong out of the private room with some resentment.

"Uh... Wait......" Huang Xiaolong didn't move at all, he looked at Qiu Dong and his godson carefully, as well as the beautiful young woman.

"This relationship is really complicated..."Huang Xiaolong muttered, and then said to Qiu Dong. "I want to ask, what is the relationship between the three of you?"

"What qualifications do you have to ask us?" said Qiu Dong's godson impatiently.

"Xiao Xuan, don't be too reckless, these two, after all, are the distinguished guests of Brother Hong, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, okay, don't talk. Qiu Dong did not move like a mountain, and smiled indifferently. "Little friend, this is a clumsy jing—" He patted the shoulder of the beautiful young woman in his arms, and then pouted at his godson, "This is the righteous son below." Do you have any questions, kids?"

"Oh, you speak in a concise manner, clumsy Jing means wife, and Yizi means godson. Huang Xiaolong's face was stunned, "My God, the relationship between you people in the city is really chaotic... She had a with him last night..."

Huang Xiaolong pointed at the glamorous young woman, and then pointed at Qiu Dong's godson, and said to Qiu Dong. "Uncle, the situation in your family is really complicated, your righteous son, last night and your clumsy jing, snapped, and your righteous son did not take safety measures, left everything in her body... Oh my God! The people in the city are too deep! Posture up, posture up..."

Huang Xiaolong muttered for a while, but the meaning was actually very simple—the righteous son slept with his righteous mother!

Quiet!

Be quiet!

Eerily quiet!

You can smell the needles falling in the private room!

The glamorous young woman and Qiu Dong's godson were even more frightened, sweating like rain, and exchanged glances with each other, and they both saw the fear deep into the bone marrow from each other's eyes!

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