54. You are my guest

Ai Baojun said, "Jianghai, in Jiangnan, the top people are those political leaders, economic predators, people with a certain social status, and people with an absolute aura in an industry; The second-class people are those officials, business leaders, celebrities; The third-class people are rich people with a little bit of power; In our Universal Hotel, their status is all reflected, and the floor below our building is called the Golden Building, which is dedicated to entertaining officials, business leaders and celebrities; If you want to enter the Golden Building, our hotel has strict identity verification, and people who do not have a certain back cannot come at all, no matter how rich you are; And the eighth floor of the next floor is the silver building, the silver building has a high amount of consumption, in other words, as long as you have money, you can go to the silver building to squander, as long as you enter the silver building, the minimum consumption of 10,000 yuan is inevitable. In Jiangnan, all the characters with heads and faces want to go to the Silver Building and the Golden Building of the Universal Hotel and become the guests of honor in the Golden Building. ”

"I don't know when this tradition was formed, people say, if you haven't been to the gold and silver buildings, what kind of rich people are you, what kind of powerful people are you? It is precisely in this way that our Universal Hotel has become a place for the rich and dignitaries to eat and have fun. For them: it is no longer just about eating and having fun, they are actually pursuing their own identity behind it, and their status is recognized by this society. ”

"To put it bluntly, it's to love vanity!"

"The more powerful the people, the more financially strong the people, the more they care about their faces, so the gold and silver buildings of the Global Center Hotel have become our signature, and our hotel has been prosperous for a long time."

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When he arrived at the Red Mansion, Ai Baojun felt the need to tell Jiang Hai about the history of the Golden Mansion and the Silver Building, and the Golden Mansion was higher than the Silver Building, and the Red Mansion was higher than the Golden Building.

He walked very indifferently at first, after all, Jiang Hai had also seen a big scene, but compared to those political leaders and economic predators, how could he walk on the rose petals of this red mansion?

Seriously, Jiang Hai felt a layer of nervousness in his heart, just like a pure newcomer who had just entered the entertainment industry and walked the red carpet in Cannes.

Excited, apprehensive, ashamed... Various.

"Brother Jun, let me interrupt a little, is it really convenient for me to meet the friends you want to see later?"

Jiang Hai felt that he had been blessed by those two people before entering the Red Mansion.

Ai Baojun smiled, "Of course it is convenient for you, and it is especially for you that I arranged the banquet in the Red Mansion." ”

"For me?" This made Jiang Hai thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, "Brother Jun, I don't understand, why I...?" ”

"Because I think you have more potential than those economic predators, and more influence than those political leaders, to put it bluntly, as long as I, Ai Baojun, admire the people I like, whether this gold building or silver building or red building, you can enter and exit freely. Jiang Hai, I, Ai Baojun, only issue three red cards a year, I was going to wait until the end of the banquet to give it to you, but seeing that you don't believe it so much, I will hand over this red card to you now. ”

Speaking, Ai Baojun took out a gold-edged inlaid red card from his arms, the golden gold is just a decoration, the red card is lifelike with a hand-embossed dragon, the red card of the Global Center Hotel is a few words in the fog, looming, in the lower right corner of the card, there is a foreigner's signature, Sophie. Tedesky, as you can see, is the designer of this card.

"Sophie. Tedsky is a Parisian, a famous master of oil painting and sculpture, and when I held a solo exhibition in China, I had the privilege of meeting Sophie and asked her to design a red card for our company. The dragon is our Chinese totem, red is our national color, the combination of red and dragon, is the theme of the red card, gold edge inlay, is the pursuit of Sophie's master for color fantasy and mysterious imagery. ”

At the same time, gold shows that nobility and freedom! and the creator's enjoyment of life. ”

Ai Baojun's words once again deepened Jiang Hai's understanding of him, and the seemingly uninhibited and uninhibited person also has a passion for art.

To be honest, Jiang Hai doesn't like the smell of copper, and although he is also trying to make money, he advocates more than just money in his heart. When I was young, my family was poor and I didn't have money to use art to edify myself, but Jiang Hai didn't want to know about this kind of culture.

In the face of this temptation, many people may not be able to refuse, but Jiang Hai unexpectedly pushed the red card away, "Brother Jun, thank you for being so appreciative and loving, but I can't ask for this red card." ”

"Why?" Ai Baojun frowned.

"I can come here because of your personal appreciation, Brother Jun, I think if I leave this layer of relationship, I may not even be qualified to enter your so-called Silver Building. To put it bluntly, if I go out today and tell others that I went to the Silver Building, I don't know how many people think I'm bragging, although I don't care what others think about it, but I care about my own feelings. ”

Jiang Hai smiled faintly, "If I get this red card one day, it must be that I have arrived at the position set by the Universal Hotel, just like Brother Jun, you said, political dignitaries, economic predators, people with a certain social status, and people with absolute aura in an industry, maybe I can't become such a person in this life, so I don't want this card at all." ”

Ai Baojun was stunned when he said this.

And behind him, I don't think, there was applause.

"This is the Jiang Hai you are talking about, what a character." The applause was filmed by Yue Qianfan, but he didn't expect that as soon as he boarded the Red Mansion, he saw a good show.

This stinky boy rejected Ai Baojun's red cards, which are only issued three times a year, and they may not always be issued.

You must know that after ten years of friendship with Ai Baojun, coupled with his background, he also has a red card, but he doesn't want it?

Jiang Hai turned around, and when he saw Yue Qianfan, he also found Zhang Yawei.

It turned out that the person Brother Jun said he also knew was Zhang Yawei, who had a good impression of him, "It's you?" ”

Zhang Yawei smiled, "It's me, what's the matter?" Didn't expect that? ”

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Ai and you..."

"There's so much you didn't expect. Ai Baojun and I are college classmates, and we are very good friends. ”

"My name is Yue Qianfan, an unemployed vagrant." Yue Qianfan strode over, and with the confidence of that step, Jiang Hai could feel that this person was not simple.

"Yue is always good."

"What is your name Mr. Yue, I heard you greet Brother Bao Junjun just now, so you call me Brother Fan. But boy, this Brother Fan is not screaming in vain. Sue you for the reason, because you rejected the red card, I think you kid has backbone and ambition, and thanks to your Sister Wei praising you so much, it seems that you are indeed quite talented. ”

Yue Qianfan turned around and nodded at Zhang Yawei, "My first impression of this kid is quite satisfying. ”

The posture of speaking is like he is Zhang Yawei's parent, and this banquet clearly has a kind of blind date.

These words made Zhang Yawei, who has always been calm, flush red...

"Brother Jun, let's go, let's go ahead, I have something to tell you..."

Yue Qianfan, in order to give Yawei a chance, put his arm around Ai Baojun's shoulder, and the two of them stepped forward.

Leaving Jiang Hai to face Zhang Yawei, today she wore a beige tunic bandeau dress, the crisp chest and deep V are full of the charm of a mature woman, the coiled bun makes the contours of the face more distinct, the beauty's goose egg face, white skin like snow, is in addition to beauty, there is a rhyme.

This kind of charm is incomparable with those young beauties, let alone possessed, it is a kind of contemplation of the years and the cultivation of temperament.

"You're so beautiful today..."

Praise is an irresistible blurt out.

Although she heard a lot of beautiful words, Zhang Yawei was still happy in her heart, and responded with a hearty smile, "You are so handsome in this suit today, it seems that you are the groom's official." ”

Zhang Yawei looked at her beige dress, "We seem to be the bride and groom today, do you want to try the feeling of walking together?" ”

Zhang Yawei guided Jiang Hai, she had that kind of reverence in it, and she was such a temperamental beauty, Jiang Hai naturally said, "That's my honor." ”

He walked over and tried his best to overpower the other party in momentum, but he didn't think that Zhang Yawei was really like a little woman, waiting for Jiang Hai to come, put her head on his shoulder, and gently put her head in Jiang Hai's arms.