Chapter 103: The Storm in the Private Room [Second More Collection Recommendation]

The entrance of the Food for Heaven Hotel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Zeliang's family of three was waiting for the arrival of Zheng Zhefan's family there.

"Dad, we don't have to stand outside and wait, right? Isn't it okay to sit in the hotel lobby? On such a hot day, standing here for a while is a stinky sweat, and I am uncomfortable to death. Zheng Liangying muttered.

Zheng Zeliang glared at her, and opened his mouth to scold: "I can't stand it? How long have you been standing? Have you been standing for ten minutes? Standing here to greet her, that is also a necessary courtesy! How old are you, you should understand something!"

Zheng Liangying pouted: "My uncle, they are not nobles. ”

"Yes, Zeliang, they are our own family, I don't think there is a need to be so polite, and they have to stand outside the hotel to greet them. Wang Jiaohong also interjected.

Zheng Zeliang shook his head with a wry smile: "At this time, do you still look down on my eldest brother and his family in your bones? If it weren't for the generous assistance of Fanzi, would we have been able to raise more than one million yuan to compensate others in a short period of time for that accident? Maybe I would have been forced to sell my house or borrow a loan shark to pay off my debts! Don't forget, they are still the biggest creditors in our family!"

"It's not that we don't have to pay back the money we borrowed from them, as if we owe them a lot of favors, do you still plan to let me and Liangying nod at their family and please them because of this?" Wang Jiao's red nostrils turned to the sky, a little indignant.

"Wang Jiaohong, no one wants you to nod to my brother and greet them in every possible way! I just ask you to be more enthusiastic when you see them later, and really treat them as your own relatives, this request is not too much, right?" Zheng Zeliang's brows furrowed.

Wang Jiaohong saw that Zheng Zeliang was a little angry, and hurriedly said: "Husband, don't be angry, I know how to do it, don't you just coax them to be happy! I will! Speaking of which, Zheng Zhefan's kid is really amazing, doing a live webcast, you can earn tens of millions in a short time, and the rewards you receive in one night are at least tens of thousands, which is really enviable!"

Zheng Liangying pouted beside her: "I don't think it's a big deal, isn't it just a play? ”

Zheng Liangying still can't resist this bend psychologically.

A person who has never looked up to himself suddenly can't do it, and even can't reach it himself, which will make people psychologically unbalanced.

Zheng Zeliang sneered and said to his daughter: "Don't look down on others, if you think you are better than your brother, you can show it for everyone to see! Your brother Fan Zi is not only a successful top anchor now, he is also a successful Internet writer! You first think about what you have to think highly of yourself, and then look down on others! If it weren't for me and your mother to support you, what would you have to be proud of?"

He said this a little heavily.

However, Zheng Zeliang also thought that he was too doting on his daughter in the past, which made her so unreasonable now.

"I ......" Zheng Liangying wanted to list a few things where she was better than Zheng Zhefan, but after thinking about it carefully, she found that she was really as her father said, except for having a good family background, she was useless.

"Mom, you see that Dad is murdering me again!" Zheng Liangying coquettishly said to her mother.

Wang Jiaohong glanced at her daughter and said angrily: "Your father is reasonable! We are just one child, all the good things are yours alone, we have put so much effort into cultivating you, but Liangying, think about it yourself, are you angry? What are your specialties that you can show off? I see! You should also reflect on yourself!"

Seeing that her parents joined hands to criticize herself, Zheng Liangying pursed her lips and felt very aggrieved, she said: "The reason why I am so mediocre is because you have genetic problems!"

Okay!

She even complained that her parents' genetics were not good enough.

Zheng Zeliang and Wang Jiaohong glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a trace of disappointment. A child who only knows how to shirk and does not know how to reflect on himself, this is not what they want.

This girl is really spoiled.

Just then, a dazzling red Maserati coupe came to a halt at the door of the hotel.

"It's a beautiful car, I'll be happy when I can have one. Zheng Liangying said enviously.

At this time, Zheng Zhefan in the co-pilot seat got out of the car first, and then went to open the rear door, and Zheng Zetao and his wife also got out of it.

Zheng Liangying's eyes widened suddenly.

She didn't expect that her uncle's family would come in such a luxury car.

However, she then thought that last time she saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom go past the gate of her community to pick up Zheng Zhefan.

There are really a lot of rich people that Zheng Zhefan knows.

"Brother, sister-in-law, Fanzi, you are here, let's go, sit inside. Zheng Zeliang hurriedly greeted him.

Wang Jiaohong also greeted her with a smiling face, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, as if she had never had an awkward relationship with Zheng Zhefan's family.

It's also a skill.

Zheng Zhefan went to greet Pan Lu.

At this time, the hotel has a waiter who is responsible for parking for guests.

Pan Lu got out of the car and asked the parking boy to drive the car away and park it in the parking lot.

Zheng Zhefan accompanied Pan Lu over and said to Zheng Zetao with a smile: "Uncle, this is my friend Pan Lu." ”

"Hello uncle!" Pan Lu greeted generously.

"Okay, good!" Zheng Zetao smiled and looked at Pan Lu in front of him, this girl is tall and beautiful, dressed extraordinarily, and has a lot of aura, at first glance, she is not an ordinary girl.

He was sincerely happy that his nephew could find such a good girlfriend.

Wang Jiaohong and Zheng Liangying were also a little ashamed of themselves when they saw Pan Lu.

Wang Jiaohong was very depressed, with her nephew's family background, how could she look at such a superb girl?

After greeting people outside the door, a group of people walked towards the hotel lobby.

"Please take us to VIP room 18. Zheng Zeliang said to the waitress who greeted him.

"VIP room 18?" the waitress asked rhetorically.

"That's right!" Zheng Ze nodded.

"I'm sorry, sir, but it seems that the 18th private room has already been booked. The waitress looked at the small notebook in her hand and said.

"It's me who booked this private room!" Zheng Zeliang frowned.

"Are you Mr. Pan?" asked the waitress.

"My surname is Zheng, I called the service hotline of your hotel at 9 o'clock this morning to book this private room, where did Mr. Pan come from?" Zheng Zeliang was a little angry.

When he booked a private room in the morning, the person who answered the phone told him that there was no private room anymore. When he revealed his identity, the man said that there was one last spare private room left, and that he could use this private room if there were no high-ranking guests tonight.