"But the one at the top has a good impression of him."

The one at the top?!

The young woman took a breath, and she naturally understood who the top of Zhou Kang's mouth was.

That is the biggest trend of the entire China!

With a thought, you can destroy mountains, fill the sea, and move every move, which will affect the world's storm!

As long as he has a good impression of Lin Chu, what can others think in their hearts?

"real?"

The young woman's voice was trembling a little.

"Can this be fake?" Zhou Kang asked back.

Immediately afterwards, he sorted out his clothes, Zhou Kang stood up, "Okay, let's go quickly."

"An Meng has been urging her many times."

"After all, there has been contact for a long time, so we can't really stay there for too long."

Tonggao had already entered the Chinese market more than 20 years ago.

Nowadays, in-depth and close cooperation has been carried out in more than 20 fields.

When An Meng comes as the executive president of Tonggao Group, they naturally need courtesy.

...

"It's really... the icing on the cake."

Lin Chu glanced at the document in his hand and placed it aside.

This is just a replica, the real official document has been preserved at this moment.

This is always the case in this world.

There are very few people who provide timely assistance, and the people who add icing on the cake are always like crucian carp crossing the river.

With three years of duty-free, for a gold-making monster like Hongmeng Technology, it will naturally make considerable profits.

But for Lin Chu, he doesn't value it much.

He doesn't care much about making money or something. In his methods, as long as he wants to make money, it's not a matter of minutes?

In Taoduoduo Mall, all kinds of ancient calligraphy and painting books in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties were sold by pounds, 1500 yuan per pound. Isn’t selling this thing like making money than doing other things?

But if someone has this intention, he can only accept it.

Anyway, you can make a little more money, just a little bit.

"There is another banquet tonight, and it's really a bit of trouble..."

Lin Chu glanced at a maroon invitation placed next to him, and shook his head with a big head.

If anyone knew Lin Chu’s thoughts, he would definitely vomit out an old mouthful of blood.

This is the largest and highest-end banquet in the entire Magic City!

Only when an identity reaches a certain level of existence can an invitation be accepted.

Note that it is only possible, not necessarily!

I don’t know how many big men from the Magic City can beat you up because of an invitation.

Who would have thought that someone thought it was a trouble.

If someone knows it, they will probably shout and ask me to come and let me do it. We won’t be bothered!

After thinking about it, Lin Chu took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Su Zilin.

"How to do it tonight? Let's go there together, or go their own way?"

"I have a meeting tonight, so it's a little later, so you can go there first." Su Zilin pondered for a while and replied out loud.

I am really busy, why do I feel very idle... Lin Chu said, "Okay, then I'll go there first."

"Remember to change your clothes and don't go there in a mess. What jokes will happen when the time comes." Su Zilin made a request.

Although with Lin Chu's current identity, even if he wears a 316 outfit, no one will underestimate Lin Chu at all.

But the problem is that it is a formal occasion after all, and doing that will definitely give people a bad impression.

"Don't worry,"

Lin Chu grinned, "I will definitely pay attention."

If he is alone, he can do whatever he wants. After all, for him, he basically doesn’t care much about his image or something.

But if you are with Su Zilin, you must pay attention.

"Oh... I have to change my clothes..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Chu couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, Lin Chu patted Zhou Jian’s seat in front and said, “Find a place to buy clothes.”

"good."

...

This year's charity party was held at the International Convention and Exhibition Center on the top floor of the Hotel Doraemon.

As soon as he got off the car, Lin Chu saw a crowd of people, many of whom were surrounded by long spears and short cannons, obviously they were reporters.

Around the reporter, there are also some dressed girls with colorful outfits, holding a microphone in their hands, and they should be the host of the TV station.

Of course, it should be the kind of small TV station. If there is a famous pillar nationwide, there is no need to wait outside and you can get an invitation directly.

But even so, these girls are already quite good-looking, which makes Lin Chu unable to help but take a look at them.

"Hello sir, the Hotel Dodao is not open to the public today. If you are attending a charity party, please show your invitation."

Just as Lin Chu was observing the figures of those girls, a beautiful girl in a uniform came up with a smile on her face.

Those who can serve as a welcome guest here are naturally visionary.

After all, the people who came today were all well-known figures. When they stomped their feet in the demon city, the whole demon city trembled.

Even with the background of the Tajima Hotel, it can't hold on.

Although Lin Chu is indeed a little younger, the clothes are not fake. They are definitely customized by Italian top designers and are expensive.

“This is an invitation,”

Lin Chu casually touched his pocket and a maroon invitation had been handed over to the welcome staff.

The welcome staff did not seem to have a careful inspection. They just opened it and took a look, and then returned the invitation letter respectfully to Lin Chu's hands.

This is a very experience-oriented thing. It must be fast and verify the authenticity of the invitation...

After all, at this level, the banquets are invited to all the big names in the entire Demon City.

If someone with intention is really allowed to get in, it will be really troublesome.

"There is no problem with the invitation letter, sir, please."

The welcome staff bent down respectfully, showing an unreasonable enthusiasm, just like the little palace maid in the inner courtyard of the palace.

At the same time, I couldn't help but look at Lin Chu's young and indifferent face.

"Sister Qing, what's wrong with you?"

A welcome officer next to him looked at Qin Qing bowing to Lin Chu's back in confusion.

This etiquette can be said to be quite respectful.

Although Qin Qing had welcomed many high-ranking officials before, this was the first time she had done this.

So solemn...so respectful.

Qin Qing lowered her voice and explained patiently: "Invitation No. 07."

It was just a very simple sentence, and the girl who was already a little confused on the side instantly got dumbfounded and subconsciously covered her mouth.

Each invitation to the charity party has a considerable weight.

All those who can get it are the top figures in the Magic City.

Basically, every invitation is the same except for the name of the invitee.

As for why it is basically said, it is because there are some differences in it.

These different invitations have numbers...

Invitation No. 07 represents the young man in front of him. In this charity party, his status ranks seventh!
Chapter completed!