Huang Xuesheng didn't want to return to the territory of the Flying Bird Group with Tang Yulan, considering Zhu Lingwei's situation, he asked Tang Yulan to drive down Lingshan Road and go towards Wangqiu Mountain. The car drove in the direction of Zhu's house.

Tang Yulan was smoking a cigarette, surrounded by mist, he took out his mobile phone and called Dean Liu.

President Liu did not return to Bo'an Hospital, but went to Bapin Kitchen with Gu Shibian. Ever since Gu Shibian had a meal there, he has never forgotten it.

"Don Jr., it's really amazing. Yu Haochi's hand was completely healed, and he personally ran to the door to greet us. Said he was going to make us a table of delicious food, but this time we have oral administration, will you come? ”

Tang Yulan glanced at Huang Xuesheng, and Zhu Lingwei, who was sitting in the back seat with some trepidation, and declined Dean Liu's kindness.

Let Gu Shibian and Huang Xuesheng sit at the same table, and they have to make a mess.

Walking out of the suburbs of Lingjiang City, I continued to drive west, and I saw the Wangqiu Mountain area in the distance. It is now the late autumn season, and the mountains are already full of fallen leaves, and at a glance, there is desolation in the vigor, and it seems quiet in the desolation.

Tang Yulan didn't change his clothes, the heating was turned on in the car, he didn't feel cold, and when he walked to the door of the security area, he had already seen more than a dozen luxury cars parked outside from a distance, all of which were ready to visit Zhu Yunkai.

There were also five or six reporters sitting in the car. Now that the Zhu family's new energy has been successfully developed, if it is put into use, it will be a new change for the entire country and society.

When he called Zhu Jingyuan before, he himself was teasing, saying that he didn't dare to go back to his home in Wangqiu Mountain, because even in the early hours of the morning, there were reporters squatting outside, which made people helpless, and there was no freedom to speak.

Tang Yulan did not drive Zhu Lingwei's Porsche 911, but directly drove his broken Santana car.

Against the backdrop of more than a dozen luxury cars, it seems that a beggar accidentally walked into the investment bank of Wall Street, the financial center of the United States, and the gap was directly dented.

Closest to the security gate is a luxurious black Bentley Flying Spur.

At this time, sitting on the left side of the back seat of the Bentley sedan was a fat man, with a shiny face, a big back comb, greasy and greasy, and the fat belly seemed to have fat about to come out.

The fat man holds a Swiss Dominican cigar between his stubby index and middle fingers in his left hand, and in his right hand he holds a woman with heavy makeup in a mink coat next to him, and his palm rests on her slender waist, his face is full of comfort. But when he turned his head, looked through the rearview mirror, and saw a broken Santana sedan driving slowly, he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart.

In the eyes of secular people, the social hierarchy has been solidified, and most people like to come into contact with people of their own status.

In the eyes of the fat man, those who can come to visit Zhu Yunkai are all well-known figures in Lingjiang City, and the ones who drive the lowest grade should also be BMW and Mercedes-Benz.

Like the one in the back, it looks like a car that is more than ten years old, it is estimated that it has reached the verge of scrapping, and it is not sure when it will break down when it goes out, and it will be on the road, hindering traffic, not to mention, it will also pollute the atmospheric environment and affect the city's appearance.

Of course, none of this is the most important thing.

On top of that, this old black Santan car affected the mood of the fat man.

Fat people also have status, just like the fat head six of the bird group.

What's more, the identity of this fat man is not ordinary, he is the boss of Baocai Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. Bao Xiangui.

What a name, baby, and it looks very rich.

When his parents gave him this name, it originally meant to be a treasure of heaven and earth, showing wealth. But everyone who knows Bao dignitaries knows his nickname, "safe".

Because of this name, Bao Xiangui has always thought that he should not just be a medicinal herb business, but should be a banker, or a lock, or a prison warden is not bad, insurance!

Bao Xiangui felt that his ability was definitely more than that, so he came to visit Zhu Yunkai this time and wanted to talk about business cooperation. Of course, he could call Zhu Yunkai's assistant in advance and wait for Mr. Zhu to come back to visit when he was free. But how could that highlight his sincerity, so he drove to Wangqiu Mountain early, presented the prayer post, and waited patiently outside.

Wangqiu Mountain is a well-known rich area, and it is not only the Zhu family who lives in it, but also some other business friends of Bao Xiangui who live in it, as long as you make a phone call to those people, you can naturally enter.

However, Bao Xiangui gave up this plan, firstly, he wanted to show his sincerity enough, and secondly, he was unwilling to trouble others because of this trivial matter and owe him personal favors.

After waiting dryly for more than four hours, a convoy had already formed behind him, but the treasure dignitaries still hadn't received the news from inside. When I was in a hurry, seeing a Santana like this was as annoying as seeing a fly.

Bao Xiangui spewed out two thick smoke from his nose, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "This group of people really don't know what their surname is, and they don't see what their identity is, they even dare to come to Wangqiu Mountain, and all the people who can live here are rich and tycoons." With just one of my cars, I can buy several of them if I smash them. ”

"Tap, your hand hurts me." The young girl leaned sideways in Bao Xiangui's arms, snorted softly in her nose and said in a strange voice: "That's it, my family Bao is so noble, but I have eaten with Mr. Zhu." ”

The driver sitting in the main driver heard their conversation, turned his head, glanced at Bao Xiangui in surprise, and stopped talking after seeing the boss's face.

Bao Xiangui's old face turned red, which pot is really not opened. He didn't dine with Zhu Yunkai at the same table at all, but when Zhu Yunkai attended a banquet, he happened to be there, in order to have more face in front of his lover, he bragged that he and Zhu Yunkai ate together and had an intimate conversation.

"It's all old things, so you don't need to mention it." Bao Xiangui's face was a little embarrassed, and he quickly turned his head, but saw that behind the road, the black Santana sedan was driving closer and closer, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he snorted: "What's the matter with this car, it's still driving up, didn't the security guard stop him?" Also open...... Stop! ”

The young girl glanced at Bao Xiangui, her eyes were full of incomprehension, she didn't understand why Bao Xiangui suddenly became angry about this little thing. I think the scenery here is good, how to look at it and her eyes, I don't feel bored at all, but I am thinking in my heart with great interest, how to let Bao Xiangui also buy a villa here, then she has enough capital to show off to her sisters.