But......

It occurred to him that the man in the eighteenth private room ......

It seems to be Mr. Lan of the Lan Group, right? The terrifying existence that the person called the "Smiling Tiger"?

The head of the general manager of the hotel suddenly broke out with a layer of sweat.

Didn't the Gong Empire and the Lan Group stop all their cooperation projects a few days ago?

Why are these two people meeting privately now?

Isn't there some big news in there?

The general manager of the hotel did not dare to delay, and hurriedly took the two to the eighteenth private room.

"Mr. Gong, this is the eighteenth private room, if you need anything, please feel free to tell me."

Gong Fusu nodded coldly, and then opened the door of the eighteenth private room.

A faint scent came from within.

Fu Hehua waved his hand, and before the aroma was inhaled, he put a transparent protective shield on himself and Gong Fusu.

The general manager of the hotel on the side looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.

This...... This seemingly inconspicuous teenager turned out to be a supernatural person?!

He couldn't help but be startled, and was about to say something, when the aroma that came from the private room went straight past Gong Fusu and Fu Hehua in front of him, and directly drifted into his mouth and nose!

A feeling of dizziness came to mind, and he leaned against the wall next to him, and then, as if he had been controlled, he staggered away without even saying hello.

Seeing this, Fu Hehua and Gong Fusu glanced at each other, and then walked into the private room together.

At that time, Mr. Lan was spreading his arms and sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a wine girl on the left and right, her cheeks were crimson, but she kept teasing the wine girl next to her.

A trace of disgust flashed in Gong Fusu's extremely indifferent eyes.

Seeing this, Mr. Lan immediately waved his hand to the two escort girls and signaled them to leave.

But the two escort girls were deeply impressed by Gong Fusu the moment they stepped into the private room, and their two pairs of eyes were eager to stick to Gong Fusu, so even if Mr. Lan motioned for them to leave with his eyes, they were indifferent and refused to move half a step.

The actions of the two escort girls instantly annoyed Mr. Lan, and his face turned pale.

"Don't want to go?"

The tone was so gloomy that it looked like a soul that had floated out of hell.

The two escort girls were frightened by this voice, and hurriedly apologized to Mr. Lan, and finally left the private room with a roll.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gong, the two little things that are trained are a little disobedient."

Mr. Lan stood up and tidied up the messy clothes on his body.

Then he walked in front of Gong Fusu, and the iron-blue face of the previous second immediately changed to a gentle and elegant appearance.

Fu Hehua, who was still behind Gong Fusu, suddenly teleported to the middle of the two of them.

The expression was full of coldness and vigilance, the evil smile of the past no longer existed, and it seemed that as long as Mr. Lan had the slightest idea of disrespecting Gong Fusu, she would immediately rush up and understand Mr. Lan.

Gong Fusu asked coldly, "Where are the things?" ”

Mr. Lan smiled.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gong."

He casually picked up a bottle of 90-year-old Burgundy red wine, poured a little into each of the two empty wine glasses on the table, and then picked up one of them and handed it to Gong Fusu.

"Huh? Do you want to have a drink? ”

Gong Fusu frowned slightly, did not take the wine glass, and seemed to be a little displeased.

Seeing this, Fu Hehua, who was standing indifferently, took the wine glass directly from Mr. Lan's hand......