Chapter 901: The Strongest Tea in History 2

Because the Guyue Hotel is in Zezhen, and she promised Mu Qing to manage the tea farm for her.

Hu Wanqian has rarely left Yuze Town in recent months.

After a long time, he naturally saw a lot fewer luxury cars.

Today, several luxury cars appeared at the entrance of the Guyue Hotel.

Looking at it, those luxury cars are expensive.

To say the least, it would have to be millions.

Hu Wanqian is also a man who loves cars.

When he saw those luxury cars appear, Hu Wanqian's thoughts couldn't help but become complicated, but his eyes looked at the vehicles without blinking.

A luxury car with a lot of money will be much better than a cheaper car in terms of styling and performance.

Aren't the cars parked in front of the store just tall at first glance?

Just when Hu Wanqian was envious and emotional, he saw a few strange figures gradually appear on those luxury cars.

Du Junwei and the five of them drove two cars to Yu Zezhen, at this time several people had arrived at the gate of the Guyue Hotel, after getting out of the car, several people raised their eyes and scanned the hotel signboard above their heads, and after making sure that they had not made a mistake, the five of them walked slowly towards Hu Wanqian.

Seeing several young teenagers get out of the luxury car, and then walk towards him again, Hu Wanqian blinked, and several thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Hello, is Hu Wanqian, the owner of the Guyue Hotel, here?" Du Junwei strode towards Hu Wanqian, and while asking, he took out the three-digit box of cigarettes in his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it to Hu Wanqian.

Hu Wanqian looked at Du Junwei in a daze, and the moment he took the cigarette, he clearly saw the brand of the cigarette.

Although Guyue Hotel is now the largest hotel in Yu Ze Town, how can a businessman like Hu Wanqian, who has worked hard for half his life, be willing to squander the money he earns so hard?

This kind of three-digit cigarettes, he will only buy and smoke on very solemn occasions, after all, some people need to be dotted, and they have to rely on these cigarettes.

"I, I am." Hu Wanqian pinned the cigarette he took behind his ear, and looked at Du Junwei with a blank expression, as if asking, do I know you?

As soon as Du Junwei heard that he was Hu Wanqian, a smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hello Boss Hu, I am Sister Qing's subordinate." My name is Du Junwei. I believe Sister Qing should have told you, we will meet today at the Guyue Hotel. ”

Yesterday, when Mu Qing called Du Junwei and a few people, he had already made a clear explanation.

When Hu Wanqian heard that the person turned out to be Mu Qing's subordinate, and this famous young man actually called Mu Qing Sister Qing, it can be imagined how stable Mu Qing's position is in their minds.

Immediately, Hu Wanqian came back to his senses.

"Oh, look at my memory. It turned out to be Mu Qing's person, and I told her before, but I didn't expect you to come over by yourself, hurry up, come in and sit down, you're welcome. ”

Hu Wanqian immediately greeted warmly.

Du Junwei, Ding Xiang and the others also showed a kind smile towards Hu Wanqian, and several people quickly did not dislike the environment here, and sat down around a large round table.

In less than a minute, Hu Wanqian chatted with Du Junwei and the five of them.

Just then, another expensive car appeared.

The young man who walked out of the car was sunny and handsome, but there was a bit of looming evil at the end of his raised eyes.