The parking lot of Sunshine Holiday Hotel in Beijing is not the kind of parking lot built underground. Instead, a large plaza-style open-air parking lot was built in front of the hotel.

This move is not only convenient for guests to park, but also adds a scenery line for the citizens of the capital to enjoy the world's famous cars.

The deeper reason is that Hu Jindi listened to Boss Yang's explanation and changed her way to implicitly enclose land in the core business circle of the capital.

At this time, it is the golden hour of the hotel's largest passenger flow, and the parking lot is naturally full of people and vehicles, and all kinds of vehicles enter and exit in an orderly manner under the guidance of security guards.

Zeng Jidong's Toyota Crown parked in the aisle immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of other car owners.

"Di Di Di ......" A black Mercedes-Benz sedan was next to the rear of the Toyota Crown, the two cars were less than 50 centimeters apart, and the driver honked the horn for a long time.

In just two or three minutes after Zeng Jidong and Yang Weiping spoke, vehicles that entered the parking lot one after another to find a parking space lined up in the aisle.

"Fuck, I said buddy, you don't know how to drive!"

"Get out of the way!"

"I, fuck, you see, this guy is deliberately blocking everyone's way!"

“……”

The impatient shouts of the owners and drivers in the ear lane, Zeng Jidong's face suddenly became gloomy.

He is the son of the Minister of Transportation, and he can be regarded as a well-known figure in this Sijiu City. It's rare to meet Yang Weiping today, and now even if it's a big deal, he has to put it aside.

"Shut up!" Zeng Jidong turned around and yelled at the cars.

"Yo drink! Sun Qi! You're still energetic!" The driver of the Mercedes-Benz E3 business sedan next to Zeng Jidong's Toyota Crown 3.0 pushed the door and got out of the car, talking about a half-baked Beijing film with a Qilu accent. Obviously, this tall young man is also a master who is not afraid of things.

Zeng Jidong glanced at the other party with disdain, and said with a sneer: "What's the matter, don't you feel comfortable?"

"! I've never seen you kid this ......."

"Qiangzi, shut up!" Another young man's voice came from the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz E3 business car, and the door was pushed open, and out of it came a young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a black Armani suit.

This son-in-law had been talking on the phone in the car just now, and he didn't pay much attention to this small dispute that often occurs in the parking lot, and it was only when Zeng Jidong turned around that he saw Zeng Jidong's appearance clearly.

As a new member who has just joined the Red House Private Club for less than a month. Luo Jianjun remembers the personal information of all the senior members of the Red Mansion clearly. The night before yesterday, I had the pleasure of participating in a small gathering in the Red Mansion in Beijing. For him, a native of Qilu Province who has not yet fully integrated into the upper circle of the capital, he has a lot of feelings.

The gap between the local circle and the capital circle is really too big.

Luo Jianjun's father, Luo Changgong, was the former deputy director of the Qilu Provincial Planning Commission, and was transferred to the capital less than a year ago. This time with the support of the factions. Competing for Deputy Director of SASAC. The chances are great. Seeing that his father's promotion was in sight, Luo Jianjun was also thinking of a way to make a good relationship among the members of the Red Mansion, and helped his father beat the side drum from the side.

He had a dinner at the Sunshine Holiday Hotel at noon today. No, the other party was still calling him just now to urge him and ask him if he had arrived.

Because he had not been in the capital for a long time, Luo Jianjun listened to his father's advice, put away the old and young shelves in Qilu Province, and was quite low-key.

Qiangzi's name is Wang Qiang, he is his driver, a veteran, and he is a distant relative to their family. Just now, I heard Luo Jianjun answer the phone, and I knew that the boss was in a hurry, so I was a little anxious.

When Wang Qiang pushed the door and got out of the car, Luo Jianjun was looking at the Toyota Crown blocking the road in front of him, and naturally saw Zeng Jidong, the owner of the car. At the first time, he recognized Zeng Jidong's origin, and it was only then that he stopped Wang Qiang's disrespectful remarks in time, so as not to get trouble from his mouth and offend people who should not be offended.

"Zeng Gongzi, Qiangzi is a rough man, he hasn't seen anything in the world, and I hope you have a lot of adults, don't be like him. Luo Jianjun nodded politely at Zeng Jidong, and his tone was quite sincere.

"Do you know me? We have met? Why don't I have any impression at all?" Zeng Jidong frowned slightly and looked Luo Jianjun up and down.

"I am a new member who has just joined the Red Mansion, and my surname is Luo, Luo Jianjun. When I joined the association, I was fortunate to carefully read the information of several founders of the Red Mansion. Luo Jianjun replied truthfully.

"It turns out that you are also a member of the Red Mansion, so you can be regarded as your own person. Zeng Jidong's face softened, and he said indifferently: "I have time to teach your driver, a character like him is easy to have an accident in the capital." ”

"Yes, yes, Zeng Gongzi is right. Luo Jianjun nodded and smiled with a smile.

"Ji Dong, hurry up and drive the car away, get out of the way, don't make a mess here. Yang Weiping greeted Zeng Jidong at this time: "I'll go over first, and you will come over later." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zeng Jidong to reply, and took Karenia away. When passing by Luo Jianjun, he smiled and nodded at the other party without being rude.

"Brother Ping, which private room are you in?" Zeng Jidong hurriedly asked.

"Shochiku Hall. Yang Weiping replied without replying.

From Zeng Jidong's words, Luo Jianjun clearly heard the word "you". can make this Zeng Da Shao call you, the master just now is obviously bigger.

Thinking that this master was still smiling and greeting him when he passed by just now, Luo Jianjun couldn't help but sigh secretly that this big man just had the bearing of a big man, and he didn't have a fight at all.

"Zeng Gongzi, who was this master just now......" Luo Jianjun asked cautiously.

"Don't inquire if you shouldn't ask!" Zeng Jidong glared at the other party coldly, and then got into the driver's seat of the Toyota Crown as quickly as possible, and the action was quite neat to set up the gear, start the car, and go to find a parking space in a hurry.

Luo Jianjun looked at the taillights of the Toyota Crown, and then turned around and was silently distracted by the backs of Yang Weiping and Karenia, who had already gone away.

"Dididi......" Now it was the turn of other car owners to urge Luo Jianjun, the Mercedes-Benz sedan parked in the lane.

"Brother Jun. The driver, Wang Qiang, hurriedly reminded Luo Jianjun that it was time to get in the car.

"You go to park. Leave me alone. Luo Jianjun waved his hand, and after speaking, he hurried towards the direction of Yang Weiping's departure and chased after him unhurriedly.

The tone in which Yang Weiping spoke to Zeng Jidong just now was obviously like an elder targeting a junior. With Zeng Jidong's identity in the inner circle of the capital city, and being so low-brow and pleasing in front of this master, Luo Jianjun can conclude that the identity of the young man who was called "Brother Ping" by Zeng Jidong just now is by no means ordinary.

With the curiosity in his heart, Luo Jianjun decided to follow from afar, he believed that Zeng Jidong would definitely meet that "Brother Ping" as quickly as possible.

From the parking lot to the main entrance of the lobby of the Sunshine Holiday Hotel in Beijing, the distance is less than 100 meters.

When approaching the gate, Karenia, who was half a body behind Yang Weiping, suddenly reminded him in a low voice: "That young man surnamed Luo has been following you all the time. ”

"Leave him alone, just an inconsequential passerby. Yang Weiping said disappreciatively.

Walk through the revolving door of the hotel. On the side of the lobby door, the four welcoming ladies wearing red cheongsams and white fur shawls on their shoulders. They all bent down to say hello: "Welcome to Sunshine Holiday Hotel!"

In front of the lobby service desk, a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a dark blue professional suit, looked around the lobby with intently eyes on the guests and staff. Nod your head from time to time to greet familiar guests.

saw Yang Weiping, dressed in a navy blue slim Tang costume, appear at the door. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly brightened. Hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" The middle-aged man walked up to Yang Weiping and put his hands on his lower abdomen. Turning his waist forty-five degrees, he bowed: "Down is the hotel manager Yin Weiping." Are you here for dinner today, or are you?"

"Hello Manager Yin, please open a private room for me. Yang Weiping smiled gently: "If there are no guests in the Songzhu Hall, the Songzhu Hall will be fine." ”

"Mr. Yang, you can rest assured that the Songzhu Hall is a private room specially reserved for distinguished guests, and it is generally not open to the public. I'll show you the way. Yin Weiping cautiously introduced, then turned his body sideways, his right hand was falsely raised, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, please!"

After Yang Weiping started, Yin Weiping quickly followed, two positions ahead, and led the way sideways while walking.

"Who is that person? Why do you let Mr. Yin be so careful?"

"Last time, Vice Minister Xiong of the Ministry of Economic and Trade came here and didn't see Mr. Yin so polite, hehe, it's a little interesting. ”

"It is certainly not easy to be accompanied by a beautiful foreign woman with a golden girl. ”

"I don't know which family's son is here. ”

“……”

Yin Weiping seemed to have heard all kinds of whispers from the guests in the hotel, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, lest he neglect the most distinguished and special guests of the Sunshine Holiday Chain Hotel in front of him, who President Hu had personally confessed.

Luo Jianjun also entered the hotel at this time, and listened to all kinds of discussions in the lobby, and affirmed that this Mr. Yang was definitely a big man.

Zeng Jidong walked in from the revolving door while making a phone call with his mobile phone at this time, and said brightly as he walked: "Sister Ning, I can't fool anyone from you! I will be able to see Brother Ping soon." ”

"Xiao Dongzi, is Uncle Ping really willing to show up?" the woman's voice came out of the microphone with obvious questioning.

"It's true, hehe, Uncle Ping also asked me to change my name to Brother Ping in the future!" Zeng Ji said proudly, waving his hand to signal a waiter to come over, and asked casually, "How to get to Songzhu Hall?"

"I'm sorry, sir, but Shochiku Hall is closed to the public. The good-looking waitress replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Usually not open to the public, today I will definitely be open, my brother Ping personally told me that I want to go to Songzhu Hall to find him!" Zeng Jidong said categorically: "Hurry up and lead the way!"

"Are you Mr. Yang's guest?" asked the waitress cautiously.

"That's right!" Zeng Jidong nodded proudly.

"Please follow me. The waitress didn't dare to slack off and immediately led the way for the guests.

"Sister Ning, do you want to stay for a while and give my phone to Brother Ping?" Zeng Jidong continued to make calls as he walked.

"Of course you do, Xiao Dongzi, if you dare to lie to me, wait for me to come back to the capital and see how the old lady cleans you up!" The Sister Ning on the phone obviously raised her voice. (To be continued......)