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Grand Hilton Hotel.

In a lobby on the third floor, the layout is magnificent, the waiters are endless, all of them are busy arranging, and there is a long table on the right side of the lobby, which is covered with white cloth, and has been placed with all kinds of drinks and fruit plates, which looks very high-end.

This is the place where Rongan Group held a horse racing party, and the people of Rongan Group rushed to the scene early in the morning to coordinate with the hotel, hoping that the party could be prepared better, and the top person in charge of Rongan Group is Zhang Ying, the second son of the chairman of the group.

At this time, Zhang Yingzheng was standing in the middle of the lobby, glanced down at his watch, and said to the hotel manager next to him: "Manager Zou, the time for the party is coming soon, and the guests are coming soon, how long will it take for your preparations to be completed." ”

Manager Zou is a woman in her thirties, tall and tall, with a somewhat professional smile on her face, and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, except for a few pastries that need to be eaten while they are hot, they are basically all arranged." ”

Zhang Ying nodded, glanced at the lobby, and said, "Manager Zou, tonight's party is very important, and there must be no mistakes." ”

"Mr. Zhang, you can rest assured, our hotel has cooperated with your group for many years, there has never been a problem, your group is our hotel's old customers, and will definitely provide the best quality service. Manager Zou said.

"By the way, the singers I invited to cheer up should be almost there, please provide a private room for them to rest and dress up. Zhang Ying said.

"I'll arrange it. Manager Zou responded, there was no big reaction to the singer in Zhang Ying's mouth, this is Xiangjiang, not to mention ordinary singers, there are many first-line singers.

Zhang Ying was still a little uneasy, and personally inspected the lobby again, and found no problems, so he was relieved.

"Jingle Bell ......"

After finishing his business, Zhang Ying was just about to sit down for a rest meeting, his mobile phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone to see that it was the eldest brother Zhang Xing calling: "Hey, how is Dad's situation?"

"Have moved out of the intensive care unit. Zhang Xing said.

"Dad's condition has improved?" Zhang Ying asked.

"The doctors at the Royal Hospital did not agree with my father to take the prescription prescribed by Veterinarian Lin, saying that it might conflict with the prescription of the hospital, and if I had to take it, I could only stop the treatment of the hospital, and besides, if my father had an accident, they were not responsible, and they had to ask me to sign a waiver agreement, although they did not say it explicitly, but the meaning was that if I did not sign it, I would let my father leave the hospital. Zhang Xing sighed.

"Then sign it, the Royal Hospital has not come up with an effective treatment plan, we can't wait, the side effects of traditional Chinese medicine are small, there will be no big problem after drinking, if there is still no effect, then ask the doctors of the Royal Hospital to help diagnose and treat." Zhang Ying said.

"That's what I mean, so I'll sign it. Zhang Xing said.

"Sign it. Zhang Yingdao.

"I'll call home now, ask them to boil the medicine, and send ......it over immediately" Speaking of this, Zhang Xing coughed violently: "Ahem......"

"Big brother, are you okay?" Zhang Ying said with concern.

"It's okay, it should be a little cold, just take some medicine. Zhang Xing didn't think about it, his body has always been better, even if he occasionally has a cold, he rarely goes to the hospital for treatment, the side effects of Western medicine are very large, and the body will develop resistance if he takes too much, which is not a good thing.

"Big brother, have you done a check-up?" asked Zhang Ying.

"How can I have time, my dad is so sick, there has to be someone to watch over it, and let's talk about it when my dad's condition improves. Zhang Xing sighed.

"Hey......" Zhang Ying sighed, and was about to say something when a department manager of a group company came over and gave Zhang Ying a look, looking like he had something to say.

Zhang Xing covered his mobile phone and asked, "Something?"

"Mr. Zhang, there are already guests outside. ”

"I see, it's over. After Zhang Ying finished speaking, the department manager left first with great interest: "Big brother, Dad's side, you take care of it more, the guests from my side are here." ”

"Go ahead, the hospital has me. After speaking, Zhang Xing hung up the phone.

"Hey......" Zhang Ying sighed again, if his father really can't do it, who will show it if this party is successful?

Sweeping away the distractions in his heart, Zhang Yingqiang squeezed out a little smile and walked towards the door of the lobby, no matter how sad he was in his heart, the family business still had to continue to be done, and it had to get better and better.

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Door to the Hilton Hotel.

A black sedan stopped at the door, two men and a woman walked down from the car, two of them were fat and thin, both wearing suits, but no matter how you look at it, it looks a little awkward, especially the fatter man, because the trouser legs are too thin, it is difficult to lift his legs, and he almost fell down when he got out of the car, his shirt was very tight, and the buttons were about to be pushed off.

The woman in the same car looked a lot more elegant and calm, unhurriedly got out of the car, wearing a blue long skirt and white high heels, which looked very elegant and refined, and the woman was slender and beautiful, which attracted a lot of attention over time.

The fatter man complained: "I would have bought a large one if I knew it, this dress is too tight, and it is difficult to get out of the car, so why not eat it with an open belly for a while." ”

"It's not that you said it yourself, the suit doesn't need to be buttoned, it's better to slim down, and you will lose weight in the future, and it will be more appropriate to wear it when the time comes. The other man laughed.

These three people are none other than Lin Fei, Bao Qing and Chen Ting, who came to the Marseille party.

It can be seen that Chen Ting is also in a good mood, and quipped: "Has the label been removed, if it is not removed, it will be returned tomorrow morning." ”

"Dong Chen, a rich man like you still understands this trick?" Lin Fei was a little surprised.

Chen Ting smiled and said nothing, no matter how rich she is, she is also a woman, and she has the same consumption habits as other women.

Chen Ting was in a good mood tonight, not because she came to the party, but this afternoon the black fox conducted a simulated race test and successfully completed the entire track, which made Chen Ting feel a lot more at ease, even if the black fox couldn't win the championship, at least it wouldn't be like the last game.

A group of three people talked and laughed, rushed to the third floor of the hotel, and when they got out of the elevator, they were facing a lobby with a sign next to it, Marseille Salon.

"Chen Dong, welcome, welcome. Zhang Ying stood at the door and said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, it's been a long time. Chen Ting also greeted him.

"I want to see it, but the key is that you are no longer in Xiangjiang. Zhang Ying said with a smile.

"I heard that Ling Zun is not feeling well, I don't know if he is better?" Chen Ting said with concern.

"It may be that I was a little tired two days ago, and I rushed back to Xiangjiang by plane, and I was a little uncomfortable on the plane, so I went to the hospital to recuperate for two days. Zhang Ying said perfunctorily.

"Old man Zhang, he has always been strong, and it is estimated that he will be cured in a few days. Chen Ting said.

"I would like to thank you. Zhang Ying thanked.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Bao Qing turned his fat face and gave Lin Fei a look, without him, Zhang Xing and Zhang Ying are brothers of similar age, and their appearance is similar, their surnames and encounters can be matched, no matter how they look at it, they look like a family.