Chapter 47: Mr. Du's Gift
The man is about twenty-five years old, at least 1.90 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, long hands and long legs, and a perfect body shape. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info have a flat head, a straight nose and thin lips, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp edges and corners, very three-dimensional, handsome, handsome, slightly squinted eyes with a feeling that they don't care about anything.
He took a fat cigar in his mouth, wore an old white T-shirt, and wrote on his chest with a brush "Dapeng Fei Xi Zhen Eight Descendants, Zhongtian is not strong enough to destroy it; The rest of the wind is agitated for eternity, and the stone coat is hung in Fusang; Later generations have passed on this, Zhong Ni died who is out of tears" a string of flowing cursive calligraphy, and a few drops of ink stains, like handwriting rather than printing.
A pair of denim shorts underneath, showing off shaggy calves, plus a pair of clogs, walked up and stepped on the hard marble floor. The whole is nondescript, but he wears it on him comfortably, as if he is wearing the world's top brand, which makes people feel that it is not inappropriate, but it is similar to Song Baojun.
The young man was followed by seven or eight men, and a middle-aged man in bright clothes was close to him, maintaining an extremely humble posture, his face was nervous and frightened, and he was half-bowed as if he had never straightened his waist.
Zhang Mingfang saw that the person who came was so magnificent, and when he saw the middle-aged man who looked like a dog, he sighed unconsciously.
The middle-aged man is Yu Shengtai, the president of the "Sea Fairy Mountain" hotel chain, and his social status is not low.
In the past few years, Haixianshan enterprises, headquartered in Chazhou, have successively invested in the construction of chain entertainment hotels in major first-tier cities across the country, ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions, with very large assets.
Yu Shengtai is the largest shareholder, holding 35 percent of the shares, making friends with high-ranking officials and magnates from all over the world, and managing the sea fairy mountain well and prosperously. He himself also became one of the local celebrities in Chazhou with a net worth of nearly two billion, and he was a heroic man in arguing with dignitaries.
Zhang Mingfang once attended a celebrity reception with his father, met Yu Shengtai once, and was very impressed by the big boss's money-laden style.
In his current capacity, he is like a dog's leg around the young man.
On the other side of the young man, there was also a middle-aged man wagging his tail with Yu Shengtai, and Zhang Mingfang only saw that his heart was tightened. It was Li Shujing, director of the office of the Chazhou Municipal Government and deputy mayor, who assisted the mayor in handling the daily affairs of the government, and was in charge of business, economic cooperation and exchanges, foreign affairs, tourism, ports, overseas Chinese affairs, etc.
Li Shujing's brand is hard enough, wherever he goes, Li Shujing should be hugging before and after, and others are rushing to pat themselves on the back, but now he is hugging others.
In other words, as the deputy mayor of a sub-provincial city, he is qualified enough to start a sect, and there are countless people willing to attach his wings to one look. Even if the second or third generation of the children of the wealthy families in the capital come in person, Li Shujing will not surrender his identity to accompany him.
And how high is the status of the young man who was surrounded by them? Zhang Mingfang couldn't dare to continue imagining.
The crowd walked majestically across the dance floor, and went straight to the table next to Lin Mengxian and the others to sit down, Yu Shengtai and Li Shujing sat on both sides, and they didn't even dare to sit down, only sat on half of their buttocks. Zhang Mingfang couldn't help but tilt his ears to listen to their whispered conversation, as if calling the young man "Er Shao".
The pomp and circumstance of these two young people was too amazing, and the voices in the bar were much quieter for a while.
The second young man gave Yu Shengtai a few words, and after a while, the waiters went out one after another, serving four bottles of high-end red wine with a lot of value to the guests at each table.
Lin Mengxian was nervous and asked, "What is this?" We don't seem to have ordered it. ”
The waiter replied very politely: "Hello Miss, this is a gift from Mr. Du at Table 19 for everyone, I hope you have a good time and don't have any scruples." ”
The price of each bottle of red wine is 2,888 yuan, and about 40 tables of customers on the scene spent more than 400,000 yuan at once.
The thicker the night, the more and more guests come to the bar to consume and entertain, the atmosphere gradually warms up, and the place where people are drunk and drunk is hot, because the depression brought by the second little has long been swept away.
The saxophonist makes a long glide to the melody of Hungarian Dance No. 6, followed by the beat of the drums and violins. The lights dimmed, and several young couples walked hand in hand to the center of the dance floor and began dancing.
Lin Mengxian stretched out his hand to Tan Qingkai and said with a grin: "Akai, can you dance?" Dance with me. ”
"Huh? I won't......"
"What are you afraid of, I'll teach you!" Lin Mengxian grabbed Tan Qingkai's shoulder and pulled it hard, Tan Qingkai almost flew out of the sofa like a cloud, and staggered a few steps before he could barely stand firm.
The two walked into the dance floor, and Lin Mengxian ordered Tan Qingkai to put his left hand on the fat on his waist and said, "Listen to the rhythm!" It's slow three, okay, don't move! You take a step forward with your right foot, no, no, it should be your left foot, and we'll do it again. Now it's time for me to step forward, you step back, back away, back away! ……”
"Click!"
I saw Tan Qingkai looking up, his mouth wide open, his expression distorted and painful, and he made a standard posture of "asking the sky speechlessly".
It turned out that Lin Mengxian stepped heavily on his instep. Fortunately, Lin Mengxian didn't know how to dress up, and wore canvas shoes. If it is high heels, Tan Qingkai's powder fracture is a fortune telling.
Wang Lingjuan looked at the two of them and asked softly, "Song Baojun, does your classmate really like immortals?" ”
Song Baojun dusted off his cigarette ash and said, "If you think that my classmate is dating Xianxian for money, then you are very wrong. ”
Meng Manning and Zhang Mingfang didn't care, thinking that no one would say anything about this kind of scene. Will a poor girl who marries into a wealthy family admit that she is for the other party's property?
Song Baojun pointed to Tan Qingkai, who was clumsy and twisting his waist on the field, and said: "Look at the two of them, male and female appearance, golden boy and jade girl, they can be called a perfect match for immortals, which point is inappropriate?" In fact, we met Xianxian for the first time last night, and we had never heard of her before, let alone approached her because of money. ”