If it weren't for Teng Xiangling's presence, Yan Murong really wouldn't know where Yuhuatai was.

The two didn't drive out, so they had to stop a taxi.

In the car, Teng Xiangling told him about some things in Yuhuatai.

Yan Murong admitted that the name was very elegant, I don't know if the boss here listened to "Yuhuashi" or listened to "Chrysanthemum Terrace" before taking such a name, but after Teng Xiangling's introduction, Yan Murong also had a general understanding of the situation in Yuhuatai.

This is a club, which can be said to be one of the top clubs in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and similarly, it is the same as some top clubs in Yanjing, it is not the customers who choose them, but they who choose the customers.

The people who can enter here are either rich or expensive - it can be said that this is a platform specially created for the upper class to provide communication.

When he came to Yuhuatai, Yan Murong was a little shocked.

He had been to Zheng Wuming's duckweed, and had a few fights there, and when he arrived at the gate of Yuhuatai, he found that Zheng Wuming's place was like a kindergarten and a university compared to here.

It is located in the suburbs of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the entire club is built in the style of European royal gardens, and there are no security guards at the door, but there are many cameras watching.

When he walked to the door of the clubhouse, Yan Murong was surprised again.

The exterior is in the style of European royal gardens, but the inside is designed in accordance with the style of ancient Chinese aristocratic mansions.

A four-storey main building is completely built according to the houses of ancient times, which looks similar to the Jinluan Hall in the palace, and through the water spirit glass door at the door, you can see that the service staff inside are all beautiful women, and any one who is put outside is the master who makes men drool.

What's more, they are not wearing the waiter's professional suits in white shirts, but all red cheongsams.

In this way, it makes people feel more eye-catching.

The European garden, the Chinese style, and the cheongsam unique to China on the waiter, which highlights the beauty of a woman to the fullest, made Yan Murong sigh secretly, thinking, the owner here is not ordinary.

There are many attractive means, this combination of Chinese and Western, high-tech and antique means are used by many people, but compared with here, it is really a little bit of a ghost.

Walking into the hall with Teng Xiangling, a tall woman wearing a red cheongsam, charming appearance, and a tall figure walked over.

"Sir, miss, do you need any help?" The woman put her hands on her abdomen, bowed slightly, looked at Yan Murong with a friendly smile and asked.

"We're looking for someone." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"Then please show your membership cards." The woman said politely.

"Do you want a membership card?" Yan Murong was a little surprised, spread his hands, and said. "I didn't."

"It doesn't matter." The woman didn't show the slightest expression of impatience, but still smiled. "The two of you are here to find someone, since you don't have a membership card, then please let the two of you notify your friends and come down to pick it up, okay?"

Yan Murong nodded.

He is not the kind of arrogant young master, not the master who reports his father's name if people don't let him in, and then breaks in with a bang.

And Teng Xiangling also told him just now, this is not something that ordinary people can enter, not that you can get a membership card here with how much money you have, even if you have tens of billions, you don't have the corresponding identity, or the owner doesn't agree, you can't get a membership card.

"I said, Master Gongsun, you fooled me here, and you didn't get me a membership card, didn't you look at me as a joke?" Yan Murong dialed Gongsun Wuji's phone and said with a smile.

"Oh? Yan Shao arrived? Gongsun Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile. Yan Shao take care of it, I forgot about it, I will go down to pick you up immediately. ”

"Okay, hurry down, I'm embarrassed to stand here."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Murong looked at the woman and said. "The phone called, Gongsun Wuji immediately came down to answer it."

"Okay, both of you, please." The woman smiled and took Yan Murong and Teng Xiangling to the rest area on the side, and poured two cups of Longjing herself, before standing respectfully behind the two, looking at Yan Murong's eyes also changed a little.

To be able to work here and be in charge of reception, that mind must be exquisite.

Although Yan Murong was dressed ordinary, and the mobile phone he was holding when he called just now was still the kind of old Nokia mobile phone that elementary school students hated to be old-fashioned, but from the phone call he just made, it could be heard that this young man's identity was not ordinary.

He called the person on the other side of the phone, Gongsun Da Shao - looking at the whole of Suzhou and Hangzhou, the only family surnamed Gongsun thought with his ass, and he also knew who Gongsun Da Shao was, but he could use this tone to talk to that Gongsun Da Shao, which showed that this person's identity was not ordinary.

In less than two minutes, there was a rush of footsteps at the stairs, and then, Gongsun Wuji, who was dressed in casual clothes, appeared in the lobby, his eyes turned around, and when he saw Yan Murong and Teng Xiangling sitting in the rest area drinking tea, Gongsun Wuji trotted over.

This run made the woman even more frightened.

This grandson has been in the limelight lately, and he is also a frequent visitor here, and he has come down to pick up people a lot, but this time it is different-he, this time, he came at a trot.

"Young Master Gongsun." The woman bent down slightly and respectfully greeted Gongsun Wuji.

"Hmm." Gongsun Wuji glanced at the woman, responded lightly, and then looked at Yan Murong with a smile on his face again. "Yan Shao, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell you just now, please forgive me."

"It's fine." Yan Murong stood up and said with a smile. "The tea here is good, if you come down a little later, I can drink a few more sips."

"Haha." Gongsun Wuji laughed. "Yan Shao likes to drink tea, I still have some at home, although it is not as good as the big red robe at your house, but it is not bad - if you like it, I will send some to Yan Shao tomorrow."

"Not really." Yan Murong shook his head with a smile and said. "It's a good place, I don't know how to get a membership card? If I come in the future, you won't be there. ”

Although the cheongsam woman didn't know what Yan Murong was from, when she heard Gongsun Wuji call him Yan Shao, and made such an obviously flattering posture, she naturally knew that the man in front of her was extraordinary.

"Yan Shao, I'll prepare a membership card for you right away." The woman hurriedly said, and as she spoke, she was about to instruct someone to help Yan Murong handle it.

"Wait." Gongsun Wuji stopped the woman and said. "It's none of your business here, you go down first."

"Why, people took the initiative to give me a membership card, and you are still reluctant?" Yan Murong said jokingly.

"Yan Shao misunderstood." Gongsun Wuji said with a smile. "Yan Shao wants a membership card, naturally someone will send it, but, let's go up first, I specially prepared a surprise for Yan Shao."