Until sitting in the car, Yan Tong couldn't help but complain about playing mahjong in the afternoon.

Three families lost money and one family was happy, Guo Yaan swept the entire mahjong table as if he had been covered by the gambling god all afternoon, and after more than a dozen laps, except for her who won, several others lost miserably.

"It's stupid to play mahjong with people who play economy." These are the words that Yan Tong sighed all night.

The car soon arrived at the Beijing Club, and when Yan Tong went to park, Li Jianhua greeted him from the door, he only wore a casual suit, and he didn't feel anything in the air-conditioned hall, and as soon as he went out, he couldn't help but shiver when he was blown by the cold wind.

"Quick, hurry in, the weather in Yanjing is cold." Li Jianhua beckoned to Yan Murong and retreated to the door of the hall.

"Let you, the richest man in Asia, greet me personally, I really have face." Yan Murong hurriedly took two steps and said with a smile.

"The richest man in Asia? You irritate me, don't you? Li Jianhua grinned. If you are the real richest man in Asia, I can't compare. ”

"Me? I am poor. Yan Murong smiled disapprehantly, but he knew in his heart that Li Jianhua's words were not compliments, not counting his factories and schools and the Chinese Medical Union, just the assets of the three major consortia, looking at Huaxia, no one could match.

"If you say this, you will be beaten to death if others hear it." Li Jianhua said, and when he saw Yan Tong also coming, he nodded to him. "Alright, let's go in, I'll wait for you."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when all entertainment venues are closed, this kind of high-end club will not be closed. Many members will choose to come here with friends after a day of entertainment, without any official business, just to entertain and chat, brag to each other, and fart.

Li Jianhua went all the way, but many people took the initiative to shake hands with him and say a few words of blessing.

Some members who have been in Yanjing for a long time will have a special box here, and Li Jianhua, as the boss, is naturally no exception, and his box is definitely the largest and best.

Because they were all friends this time, Li Jianhua put the meeting place in his private box on the top floor of the club.

Yan Murong entered his private box for the first time, and was slightly shocked at first sight.

It's not so much a box as a lavish palace. In the room of nearly 300 square meters, all of them are the world's top from furnishings to use, hand-made leather sofas by famous Italian designers, hand-woven antelope wool carpets by African black girls, luxurious crystal coffee tables and chandeliers, plus a huge wine cabinet, which contains any bottle of wine, which is a bottle of liquid gold that ordinary people can not buy for a lifetime.

When Yan Murong and the others came in, there were already people in the box, Duan Zixuan, Dong Wuyan came, even Duan Xiran, Duan Jinxiu and Dong Wuxian also came, a group of people were sitting on the sofa, drinking red wine, chatting at the same time, that scene was simply a miserable petty bourgeoisie - oh, wrong, drinking this kind of wine in this kind of place, the word petty bourgeoisie is not enough to describe the luxury.

"Ouch, Yan Dashao, you're here." Duan Zixuan stood up first, glanced at the group of women and walked over to Yan Murong. "Come, how about I have a New Year's gift for you?"

"New Year's gifts?" Yan Murong was still lamenting that this group of guys was too extravagant, but when he heard Duan Zixuan say this, he was stunned and asked. "What gift?"

"Come, eyes look here." Duan Zixuan dodged away and asked Yan Murong to look behind him. As a result, Yan Murong's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Happy New Year, uncle."

I saw several women standing in a row, all with their hands in front of them, standing in a standard ladylike step, and then bowed slightly, making a blessing to Yan Murong.

Damn, this meeting is really rare.

Yan Murong was stunned for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, Duan Jinxiu and Dong Wuxian didn't care, these two girls were still young, and it was normal for them to be crazy at all, what made him incomprehensible was why Dong Wuyan and Duan Xiran also came to mess around?

"I knew I was pleasantly surprised by the way you looked." Duan Zixuan smiled with satisfaction.

"Surprise?" Yan Murong came back to his senses, swept around the four women, and shook his head with a wry smile. "I was not happy, but I was shocked. What are you guys doing here? ”

"Don't do it, I'm going to surprise you." Li Jianhua also came over and said with a smile. "Even if it's a way to celebrate you in advance - I heard that you're going to the Nobel Prize in Medicine in a month or so, and I wish you the prize in advance."

Yan Murong was slightly stunned, the news spread too fast, and he didn't even tell them that he was invited, as if the whole world knew about it.

"Thank you." Yan Murong thanked Li Jianhua sincerely and said with a smile. "I was just invited to the award ceremony, and I can't really say if I can win the award."

"When did you Yan Murong fail?" Li Jianhua asked rhetorically.

"Hey, being too successful is indeed jealous." Yan Murong sighed with a narcissistic expression, causing a burst of laughter.

The people in the room are all very good friends, there are no outsiders, and there is no need to hide and tuck it when chatting, more than an hour later, after a sumptuous dinner, the party was announced to be over, after all, except for Yan Murong Yantong and Guo Ya'an, the other few people are not from Yanjing, and they are all very busy, so it is good to be able to take a day out to get together.

"Big brother, why don't you ask Sister Wuyan to go back with us?" In the elevator, Guo Ya'an looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Murong had a straight face. "She has to go back to Hong Kong at night, how can she have time?"

"What am I talking about?" Guo Ya'an said with a sly smile in the corner of his eyes. "Don't you don't confess to yourself—besides, you still use me to talk nonsense about that little thing? The two of you frowned at the dinner just now, are you afraid that you won't be able to explain to your sister-in-law when you bring it back? ”

Yan Murong twisted her head to the side and decided not to talk to her. Although the old man also gave him hints, he also felt a little awkward to bring Dong Wuyan back so blatantly. Do you want him to bring Dong Wuyan directly to Su Qingwu and say, "Wife, this is my lover, you have to get along well in the future"? - Even if the old man acquiesces, his own father has to smoke himself first.

Yan Murong and Guo Ya'an came out of the gate directly, Yan Tong was responsible for going to the underground parking lot to drive, and after a while, the car drove quickly towards the gate, and then a sudden brake stopped, Yan Tong came out of the cab, and his face was a little solemn.

"Brother, take a look." He took out a checkbook-sized card from his pocket and handed it to Yan Murong and said.

After taking the card, Yan Murong's expression was also grim, and he asked. "Where did it come from?"

"Caught in the wipers."

"Looks like he can't wait." Yan Murong smiled slightly, glanced at the card again, and said to himself.