I slept groggily for a day and a night. When I woke up and opened my eyes, it was already a sunny morning outside.
I felt like I hadn't slept enough. The national war was really draining my energy. I originally wanted to sleep for a while, but my stomach started to growl in protest.
Zeng Jun had no choice but to rub his eyes and get up from the bed to get dressed. He briefly washed himself and took care of his personal hygiene. He was about to open the door and go out when the door was pushed open from the outside.
"Just wear these clothes and go out." Binglan frowned and asked.
Zeng Jun took a look at his outfit, a loose round-neck T-shirt and sports trousers, which he usually wears at home, and he really didn't see anything wrong.
"Is there something wrong? Isn't that what I usually wear at home?" Zeng Jun asked in surprise, and suddenly he noticed that Bing Lan was wearing an off-white coat that he usually wears when going out, and his face seemed Also put on light makeup.
"Halo, I thought you already knew that we were invited to beijing for a celebration banquet. It is said that the new leader will go there in person to toast everyone." Binglan said.
"New leadership, what new leadership?"
"Because of the last plundering battle, Lu Ya resigned. Now a new minister has been sent down from above. I was originally thinking about when to meet with everyone to get to know each other. It happened that we had just captured the Sakura City, so we decided to use this shareholder atmosphere. Let's have a celebration banquet." Bing Lan explained.
Taking the blame and resigning, this is a big joke. Even after this happened for such a long time, Lu Ya did not take the blame and resign, but suddenly resigned when the national war in China was a big victory. It was probably a matter of bribery. He got the news in advance and wanted to run away. road.
Zeng Jun couldn't help but frown, and said dissatisfiedly: "Recently, people are saying that there is no money to allocate to the earthquake-stricken areas for reconstruction work, and they are mobilizing everyone to donate money, but here is a celebration party."
"There's nothing I can do about it. I've already booked the air tickets, hotels, and everything, and all the money has been spent. If you don't go, you won't give me face, so I'll go anyway." Binglan said with a little helplessness.
After returning to the room and changing clothes again, bringing a change of clothes and a gaming helmet, Zeng Jun carried his backpack and went downstairs to meet up with Binglan and others. Everyone drove directly outside to find a place to eat and then headed straight to the airport. .
After three hours of silence, we successfully arrived at the Capital Airport. There was already a car waiting at the airport. After everyone got in the car, they went straight to the hotel.
Phoenix Exhibition Hotel is a five-star high-end hotel. After assigning a room, I went straight to the restaurant to prepare for dinner without saying anything.
There were hundreds of people sitting in the restaurant noisily. Familiar people were sitting together chatting with smiles on their faces. The main characters had not yet appeared, so the food and drinks had not been served yet.
Zeng Jun, Binglan and others found an empty table and sat down, and their expressions were a little angry.
"Migrant workers, congratulations." Na Shang Wemei took the initiative to come over and greet Zeng Jun. Although the two guilds were in competition, Na Shang Wemei was also an upright gentleman. Due to his performance in the national war, he and Zeng Jun Jun and Jun have already formed a heroic friendship with each other.
"Congratulations! The people in the disaster area are in dire straits and are waiting for funds for post-disaster reconstruction, but here we are eating meat and drinking wine." Zeng Jun had no place to vent his resentment, and the injury was so beautiful that he accidentally got shot.
Zeng Jun's voice was so loud that at least half of the people in the approximately 2,000-square-meter luxury restaurant heard it. Everyone immediately stopped chatting and laughing, and all looked over.
The beautifully injured face suddenly turned red, just like the expression of a child who has done something wrong when faced with a reprimand from his parents. After holding it in for a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "This is not my fault. What did you do?" Why don't you get angry at me?"
"I'm sorry, he's in a bad mood today. Don't be the same as him." Bing Lan stood up and said to Na Mei Mei.
Zeng Jun ignored Binglan's helpful explanation and continued in a higher voice: "There are more than 400 people here, and the round-trip transportation costs, food and hotel expenses are less than 10,000 yuan per person, more than 4 million yuan." It is possible to rebuild a new rural village of about 100 households in the disaster area, but we ate it in just two days here."
"Migrant workers, stop talking." Nagmei finally came to her senses. She was afraid that Zeng Jun would offend everyone here, so she immediately whispered.
"There are initiatives everywhere outside to donate money to the disaster area. You can afford this meal." Zeng Jun became more and more excited as he spoke, completely ignoring Binglan, Na Shengmeimei and others around him.
"The organizer invited us to come, and the air tickets and hotels were all booked in advance. Even if we didn't come, the money would have been spent. How can you blame us for this?"
"That's right. Besides, we don't know how much tax revenue we have directly or indirectly created for China's virtual game industry by conquering Sakura City this time. There is nothing wrong with them using part of this money to reward us."
"Why bother complaining about others when you are in a bad mood? Although you are the great contributor, everyone has also contributed, right?"
...A group of players were talking a lot.
With a "pop." Zeng Jun directly smashed two thick stacks of soft sister coins on the table and said: "I am here, but I will pay for the expenses for these two days. The disaster area is waiting for the aid funds. If I don’t pay for this meal myself, I won’t be able to eat it, and I probably won’t be able to sleep well at night. This is definitely not an act of showing off your wealth, and I believe that everyone who can come here today will not be short of this little money. If you care as much as I do I also paid for the expenses for the two days in the disaster area myself."
"The leader is here." At this moment, someone shouted from the direction of the door.
A middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a black jacket, a white shirt and tie walked in surrounded by several people. His slicked back hair was meticulously combed back, and his forehead was bright and leadership-like.
The leader saw the heated scene on Zeng Jun's side at a glance. A look of displeasure flashed across his face, and he walked quickly towards Zeng Jun. His eyes glanced at the two bundles of soft girls on the table intentionally or unintentionally. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Just as Bing Lan was about to explain something, Zeng Jun responded first: "Nothing, this is not the people who are affected by the disaster area. We are planning to launch a donation operation while the leader is not here. I happened to have money in my bag, so I will express my position first. Weren't we all discussing whether to go to the cash machine after dinner or go now, but here you are."
"Ahem, yes, yes, we are discussing donating money to the disaster area." Wenling Xianren said with a smile.
"Oh, since you decided to engage in this ceremony, why didn't you notify me in advance? Didn't you plan to treat me, Tang Feng, as one of your own? Tell you that I am also a player of the game, so you are not allowed to exclude me, haha." The leader started. He made a joke that he thought was funny, and then he laughed to himself.
"Hehehe."
"Hahaha."
Zeng Jun, Binglan, Nashang Meimei and other people nearby also joined in to greet the scene.
"What about that? Since I don't know, I didn't bring much money with me when I went out just now. I'll donate my share tomorrow." Tang Feng raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time. Let's sit down and prepare to eat. After dinner, I will take you to climb the Great Wall in person in the afternoon. You gamers usually stay online for more than ten hours, so you should take this opportunity to exercise."
"Um, Minister Tang... In fact, we all had a resolution just now. I'm afraid of discouraging the leader if I say it, so I don't know whether to say it or not."
"You are a big contributor to the victory of Sakura City this time. I have to respect you three points in the virtual game world. If you have anything to say, you will gradually understand me after getting along with me. I am still easy to get along with." Yes." Tang Feng said with a smile.
Zeng Jun's eyes lit up. Although he had no research on famous watches, he was very familiar with the watch on Tang Feng's wrist. This watch had been seen by Uncle Binglan before.
This is an unpretentious looking silver-white mechanical watch. If he hadn’t asked Binglan’s third uncle out of curiosity at that time, Zeng Jun would never have known that this was a watch that could easily kill those familiar Rolex, Omega, Limited edition watches from Vacheron Constantin and even Patek Philippe.
This watch is handmade by a watch master in Switzerland. The price of a single watch is as high as 400,000 US dollars, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Because it is handmade, only two watches can be produced a year. pieces, and the back cover of each watch has the signature of the world-famous watchmaker.
The watch is neither inlaid with diamonds or other precious stones, nor is it made of dazzling gold material. To the uninitiated, it looks no different from the very cheap ordinary mechanical watches sold at street stalls.
What is low-key luxury? This is true low-key luxury.
"I bought a watch last year." This is a very popular saying on the Internet at the moment. Zeng Jun never expected that the new minister would give everyone such a big surprise when he made his first appearance.
While no one was paying attention, Zeng Jun quietly pulled Binglan's sleeve and pursed his lips towards Minister Tang's left hand. Binglan followed Zeng Jun's prompts and looked over, and easily saw the bracelet worn on Minister Tang's wrist. This is a watch, and I am much more impressed by the ice blue color of this watch than Zeng Jun.
"Damn it, a Lu Ya just left, and a new Lu Ya came. Who are the people in this circle?" Binglan whispered to Zeng Jun angrily.
"If he comes over for a toast later, I will definitely give him a slap in the face." Zeng Jun said angrily.
"Give me some face. He is now the chairman of the First Alliance. If you ask the leader not to come to Taiwan in front of him, it will be very difficult for me," Binglan said.
"I don't want to sit at the same table with uncle."
