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Chapter 176: The Uninvited Guest of Jincheng Restaurant

After the call was dialed, the system prompted that the user was not in the service area, and there was no afterimage mirage online in the past two days. Maybe there was something important that needed to be dealt with as he said, and there was nothing that could be done.

After a while, three beauties, Binglan, Mengdieying and Yanyang, came out of the room one by one, all dressed up. Each of the three had their own characteristics. Binglan wore an off-white coat with a pair of black trousers underneath.

, black high-heeled leather shoes, stable yet elegant; Meng Dieying wears a dark blue coat with light-colored pants and light-colored leather shoes, full of mature charm; Yan Yang wears a white

The sweater is paired with a pink short skirt, flesh-colored socks and white leather boots. The whole person exudes a pure and lively atmosphere. All three people have carefully put on makeup.

Zeng Jun looked left and right, "We're not going to a beauty pageant. Is it necessary to dress up so beautifully?"

"What do you know? How can a woman be embarrassed to meet people when she goes out with nothing on her face, especially young and beautiful girls like us who don't have boyfriends yet." Meng Dieying sounded like a child who cannot be taught.

"That's right, I heard that Jincheng Chaozhou cuisine is very famous in Guangzhou. There are usually a lot of rich and handsome guys going there to spend money. If you are lucky, you might be able to catch a rich man back." Zhuyang said.

"Hey, Xiaoyang is starting to have a yearning. If you want to find a boyfriend, you don't have to go to so much trouble. If you see any young rich second generation driving a BMW at the gate of our community, just stop him. With your charm, you will definitely stop him.

." Bing Lan said, pinching Yan Yang's little face.

"I don't want to. Those who drive BMWs are the rich second generation with stupid brains."

"I am also the second generation of rich people. Do you think you despise me?"

"Ah, I don't dare. Sister Binglan is a strong woman and my idol. Even if you were not born in the Shen family, you will definitely be able to do great things."

"Alas!" Binglan sighed, "Sometimes I would rather be a little woman who takes care of her husband and raises her children." When she said this, Binglan glanced at Zeng Jun intentionally or unintentionally.

"Dong dong dong!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Zhuoyang immediately floated to the door like a butterfly, opened it, and threw herself out, "Sister Ruoju, I knew it must be you."

"Aren't you afraid that the person knocking on the door is your brother Zong Lei?" The hearty laughter of Yanyang and Ruoju came from outside the door.

Six people took the elevator downstairs with smiles. They had two cars, one was Zero and one was Ice Blue. Two silver-gray Volvo S90s were like fish swimming in the night, passing through the city with the lights on. The community where the studio is located

It's not far from Jincheng Chaozhou Restaurant, it only took more than 20 minutes to get there.

The splendid decoration inside Jincheng immediately shocked the country bumpkin Zeng Jun. He had heard that the decoration in Jincheng was very luxurious, but he did not expect it to be so luxurious. I guess the palace is just like this. Walking in the jeweled welcome hall of Jincheng Chaozhou Restaurant

Here, Zeng Jun always felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little cautious when walking.

"Calm down, you are now worth tens of millions, what are you afraid of?" Meng Dieying whispered in Zeng Jun's ear.

Zeng Jun immediately puffed up his chest and tried his best to pretend that he was a rich man, who am I afraid of? He followed Binglan swaggeringly and walked inside under the guidance of the welcoming lady. After a while, they were all dressed in expensive clothes.

A young professional woman in a business suit with a general manager nameplate on her chest came out quickly and greeted Binglan with a smile before anyone arrived, "Sister Binglan hasn't come to see me for a long time. I thought you forgot."

And me."

Binglan also smiled and hurried forward to greet her, gave her a gentle hug, and said kindly: "No one can forget you, Sister Song. It's been a long time since we last met. Sister Song is getting more and more beautiful."

, it seems that women who are nourished by love are different."

Zeng Jun couldn't help but take a look at the person named Sister Song. She was about 27 or 28 years old. She became the branch general manager of Jincheng Chaozhou Restaurant at such a young age. She was an absolute hero among women, and she seemed to be very familiar with Bing Lan.

It seems that this is probably because before Binglan had a falling out with his family, he often accompanied his father out to meet business friends.

Bing Lan took the other person's hand and said to Zeng Jun and others: "Let me introduce you. This is Song Chunli, the branch general manager of Jincheng Chaozhou Restaurant. Sister Song, we are good sisters."

"Hello everyone! Welcome to our store." Mr. Song responded politely.

Then Binglan pointed at Zeng Jun and the others and introduced them to Mr. Song in Jincheng one by one, "This is Zeng Jun. He is treating us tonight. This is Lu Yingyi (Meng Dieying), and this is Su Tong (戈濈)

, This is Han Zonglei, his daughter-in-law He Ruoju, and a few others are not here. Today our friends are having a dinner, please ask Sister Song to arrange a larger box, or one with a conference room. "

"No problem." Song Chunli smiled slightly, took out the walkie-talkie and explained, and then personally led Zeng Jun and the others inside.

After entering the door and taking a seat, Song Chunli arranged for a manager named Ye to come over and greet Zeng Jun and others. Then she excused herself and went out. She is the general manager here. Of course, she cannot stay with one table of guests and neglect the others.

of distinguished guests.

The three beauties ordered a lot of dishes noisily, while Lingdu's wife sat smiling and slowly sipping the Tieguanyin in her cup, with no intention of joining them.

I have to say that the tea used in Jincheng to entertain guests is really high-end. The Tieguanyin soup that comes out is bright green and smells of a faint fragrance of flowers and plants. The entrance is full of aroma and has a slight aftertaste. The treatment in a high-end hotel is indeed like those

The third-rate restaurants on the roadside cannot compare. It was the first time for Zeng Jun to drink such delicious tea. It was much better than the tea that Binglan prepared for the studio that cost 600 yuan a pound.

After a while, Zeng Jun's five brothers and EQ Zero arrived almost at the same time carrying Yuanyuancao. Only Binglan and Lingdu had seen EQ Zero in reality before, and it was also the first time for Zeng Jun's five brothers.

When they met, they inevitably introduced each other.

Speaking of Zeng Jun's brothers, Bing Lan, Zero Degree and others quite recognized them. They had the backing of a large number of high-end equipment provided by Zeng Jun and the care of the long river of history, and they were Zeng Jun's

The brother was afraid that he would lose face by Zeng Jun if he revealed his poor skills, so he worked very hard and made rapid progress. Now he has been officially included in the 100-person elite group of Chenxi Guild.

However, being able to enter this elite group of 100 people does not mean that their level in the guild has been ranked within the top 100, because in order to maintain the integrity of History as the largest studio in the country, the elites from the Qin and Han Dynasties do not need to join

They are from this elite group of 100 people. They have their own elite group of 100 people, and their strength is stronger than this group joined by Zeng Jun's brothers.

Jincheng's efficiency is very high. After a while, delicious dishes are served one after another. With so many good dishes, of course good wine is indispensable, especially when the game is stopped at night and there is no need to go online for leveling. In Ice Blue, Meng Dieying

Together with the three of them, they ordered a lot of good red wine, and Binglan kept true to her word and specially ordered a bottle of Louis XII, smiling and saying that she would open some meat for everyone.

Next, of course, is the corruption of various wines and delicacies, which seems to be nothing to describe.

??While the wine was in full swing, Mr. Song, who had just met Zeng Jun and the others, knocked on the door and came in, followed by three men. The one standing in the middle had a slicked-back hairstyle that the leader preferred. He was about fifty years old.

He is many years old, with a flat belly and no trace of excess fat. The straight suit cannot hide his strong figure. On the left and right sides are two young men wearing black suits. They should be no more than 25 years old. They have flat heads and resolute looks.

There was a serious expression on his face.

Even those present who have never had contact with soldiers can easily guess that the three people behind Song Chunli are probably all soldiers, or at least have military backgrounds.

"Sister Binglan, I'm really sorry to bother you while you are having dinner. These guests of mine insist that I introduce some young people who are better at playing yellow to them. I really can't find anyone else, so

I had no choice but to bring them to you." Song Chunli explained to Binglan with an apologetic look.

"How did Sister Song know that I was playing games, and she seemed to understand my situation quite well?" Binglan felt strange.

"Ahem, um, I probably know a little bit about what happened between you and Uncle Shen. I heard about setting up a studio while playing games, and I overheard it from Uncle Shen when he was chatting with people. Actually, I don't know the situation too clearly, but I

I believe that with your sister Binglan’s ability, you will definitely not be worse than others in playing games.” Song Chunli may have wanted to flatter Binglan by saying this, but she was telling the truth. How could Binglan be worse than others in playing games?

.

"Everyone, I'm sorry to bother you. To express my apology, I'll treat you all to a drink." The middle-aged man said it before Binglan could speak. He glanced at the empty bottles on the table and saw an empty bottle of Louis.

Twelve was stunned for a moment, "It seems that the living standards of the Shen family girls are very high. I can't afford this wine. You young people may not be used to drinking Moutai or anything like that. I would like to treat you to a drink xo. Wouldn't you have any objections?"

"Uncle, you're welcome. There are always customers passing by, so we should treat you." Zeng Jun and Bing Lan immediately stood up to move seats for each other.

"It's okay, I'm the one who excuses you to bother me. I'll give it to you." The other party said, he took out a bank card from his bag and handed it to the young man on the left. He said, "Xiao Liu, go get a few bottles of XO. Use this card."

Card sales order."

The young man took the card with both hands and turned around and went out without saying a word.

While talking, the waiter had already brought in three more chairs. Binglan asked the other party to sit down. However, after the middle-aged man sat down, the remaining young man did not sit down. Instead, he stood behind the middle-aged man on the left side.

On the side, Binglan saw it and asked with a slight smile: "Uncle probably didn't just come here to treat us to a drink. He doesn't know what to do with us fun-loving young people? Also, how did the uncle know my father?

I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.”

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "We will talk about how we met your father later. Now I want to ask you a small favor. Help me find a person in the game. He is twenty-seven years old and his name is Lei Bo. I found him.

Then call me and tell me some of his situation. If he needs help in any way in the game, I hope you can give him some face and help him."

The young man behind the middle-aged man immediately took out a white note from his suit pocket and handed it to Binglan. There was only a mobile phone number on it.


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