Just when Zhao Ling was about to go in, Lin Bing'er looked worried and asked, "Do you really want to go in?"
"What's wrong with you today?" Zhao Qiang asked with a smile. "You let me in just now, but you won't let me in now?"
"I think I should advise you..." Lin Bing'er sighed.
Zhao Ling paused for a moment, turned around, looked at Lin Bing'er and asked, "Are you afraid that my brother will die?"
"No, I...I didn't mean that..." Lin Bing'er shook her head quickly, but when she saw Zhao Lingzheng staring at her unblinkingly, making herself feel hairy, she finally compromised and said: "No
Wrong, I am worried that he is gone. If he is gone, do you still need to drag the Zhao family in and take risks? Even I, a woman, can understand it. I think you also know the current situation. The Qi family and the Han family
Joining forces is not a cheap thing. The old men of those two families are all visiting old friends... This battle will be difficult to win."
"But you won't necessarily lose!" Zhao Ling lit a cigarette and said stubbornly.
"It is not certain that he will lose, but now the situation has changed. If the people he once won over do not support the Gongsun family, then the Zhao family will be isolated and helpless, and it is very likely that they will be injured... You also know that in the past few years,
It is very important to the Zhao family and Uncle Zhao..."
"I know."
"Then let's go back?" Lin Bing'er suggested in a low voice.
"Let's go in!" Zhao Ling strode out.
"..." Lin Binger got out of the car helplessly and followed Zhao Ling quickly.
Zhao Ling suddenly turned around and said to Lin Binger: "He is my brother!"
"...I know." Lin Bing'er nodded, and then followed Zhao Ling obediently, silently.
It wasn't until he got on the elevator that Zhao Ling asked, "Bing'er, which box did you book?"
"State Banquet Hall No. 2!" Lin Bing'er said proudly.
"Wha... what? State Banquet Hall No. 2?" After hearing this answer, Zhao Ling's eyes widened and he almost fell to the ground. State Banquet Hall No. 2 is used by national-level leaders to entertain dignitaries from various countries.
The difference with the private room is that it is not as formal as Hall 1, and its symbolic meaning is not as strong. Therefore, if someone with a background of Tongtian needs to borrow it, it can be done. Although Lin Bing'er does not belong to this category, but
Who made his father the leader of this national hotel?
"Yes!" Lin Bing'er saw Zhao Ling's expression, smiled mischievously, and said, "Don't we have to shock them as soon as we appear?"
"That's fine. The people invited today are all young talents from Beijing. Their news channels are no better than ours... The news about my brother's disappearance in Lingshan must have spread. If something like this happens at this critical time, they
Their attitude will definitely be shaken." Zhao Ling said with a smile. "Since they don't have the courage to stand on the opposite side of our Zhao family, it is still possible to remain neutral. We need their help, so doing this is really a bit of a shock.
smell……"
"Hehe, little Lingling is so smart..." Lin Bingle said with a sweet smile: "My dad and I borrowed this State Banquet Hall No. 2, but it took a lot of trouble!"
"Haha, I haven't asked you yet!" Zhao Ling asked: "No matter how much your father dotes on you, he can't lend you this place. What method did you use?"
The expression on Lin Bing'er's face suddenly showed some trepidation, and she said: "I just said that Uncle Zhao wanted to hold a family banquet here, and my dad enthusiastically agreed... He also said that he would send someone over.
I refused the service..."
Zhao Ling was speechless. This... isn't this a clear sign of taking advantage of his father? With Zhao Lianghong's status in the country and his identity at this moment, let alone borrowing Hall No. 2, even if she goes
I'm afraid they will agree to borrow Hall No. 1.
Lin Bing'er has already been appointed as the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family. She personally said that she would book the banquet hall. Even her father would not dare not to borrow it! She even said that they did not even have the courage to greet Zhao Lianghong. Who would
Dare to stand up and be the person who doesn't believe in their Zhao family? What does Zhao Lianghong know? What can he do if he doesn't know? Lin Bing'er said that she came on behalf of the Zhao family. At this moment, Zhao Ling is also here, so they can feel at ease.
I think so. Otherwise, wouldn’t it offend the Zhao family to death?
"...It won't be an exception next time. It's not like you don't know my dad's temper..." Zhao Ling sighed and said. Zhao Lianghong has an old-fashioned temperament and has stayed in the army all year round, developing a simple style. He has repeatedly told the Zhao family around him,
We must abide by the law and cannot easily take advantage of the country. If he knew that Lin Bing'er borrowed the State Banquet Hall in his name, although it was impossible to call his prospective daughter-in-law over and reprimand him, it would be a shame to reprimand Zhao Ling.
It is inevitable, and his attitude towards Lin Bing'er will also drop by a few notches.
Zhao Ling knew that Lin Bing'er was dedicated to herself and the Zhao family, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved. According to the situation she saw, she had to persuade Zhao Ling. However, she also made a plan that could not be dissuaded.
.It can be seen from her behavior of booking the state banquet hall that she has long known that there is no way to organize herself.
Lin Bing'er felt the same way. Since it was unstoppable, she should give him the greatest help. People always say that a woman should be a good wife, and a woman should be a haven for men. Lin Bing'er is willing to stand by Zhao Ling.
After her death, she also hopes that she can help Zhao Ling do something. If nothing else, just like Lu Qiupei now, that is also good.
"I know..." Lin Bing'er said with a smile. "Where can there be a next time? If Uncle Zhao's tiger power hadn't shocked those second-generation ancestors, who would be willing to come to such a place to eat? In fact, I hate it the most.
It’s a place like this... everyone is several meters apart, so it’s inconvenient to talk. We’re just having tea, it’s like an all-party meeting..."
When the two people were talking, they had already reached the door of the State Banquet Hall No. 2. When the waiters at the door saw them approaching, they bowed and saluted together, and then helped push open the huge mahogany door.
"Wow..."
Suddenly, the splendid hall appeared in front of the two people. There were five or six middle-aged men sitting in the room, and a dozen young men. There were a group of young girls sitting on the sofa next to them, but
They didn't even dare to take a breath. Everyone was cautious, as if they were afraid of offending someone. These women all came from extraordinary backgrounds, but... after all, they were the family members of those big shots. Otherwise, where would they be?
Is there an opportunity to come to a place like this to drink tea?
Zhao Ling and Lin Bing'er looked at each other and snickered in their hearts. Sure enough, Lin Bing'er's move really had a miraculous effect. These men and women are usually lawless in Beijing, and it is difficult for ordinary people to subdue them. They all
They are very powerful, but they are also afraid of beings more powerful than them...because they all know that once they lose their power, they will have nothing.
When they saw Zhao Ling and Lin Bing'er walking in, the men all put down their teacups and stood up to greet them. The women sitting next to them could only follow their men and walk forward, but they were still unhappy.
Dare to say anything.
"Young Master Zhao, you are finally here. We were still wondering if you were letting us off the hook!"
"Yeah, why are you so formal today? You don't know, when I drove here, I was still beating a drum in my heart!"
"Young Master Zhao, we have been old friends for many years. Please don't meet up at this place again... the place is too big and it's not convenient to talk."
"..."
Zhao Ling did not laugh, but met their eyes seriously one after another, and said with a serious face: "My dad asked me to say sorry to everyone. Originally, he wanted to come over and chat with everyone in person.
But he hasn't been in good health recently. He caught a cold in the middle of winter, so my mother didn't let him go out..."
This group of people were immediately shocked. Who is Zhao Ling's father? Everyone is familiar with him. Although some people have never seen Zhao Lianghong's face, they all know that if Zhao Lianghong really comes,
, then this Hall No. 2 is indeed worthy of its name. But... what is he going to talk about? Is he going to personally intervene in the fight between the Qi family, the Han family and the Gongsun family?
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao is a god-like figure, and he can't come out easily."
"Yes, Uncle Zhao's health is in serious condition..."
"If anything happens, we can all discuss it together. Why is there no need for Uncle Zhao's father to take action on his own?"
"..."
Everyone was polite together, but they had to be polite. Seeing everyone like this, Zhao Ling put on a familiar smile and said with a smile: "It's a good idea that my dad won't come. In fact, I'm not even happy to let him come.
He's here, and it's not convenient for us to talk... Oh, Mr. Wang, that's good! Wearing Armani, with a little lolita behind you, I remember you like Sister Yu, don't you?"
Soon, Zhao Ling was talking and laughing with the group of men, and after Lin Bing'er nodded to them, she took the group of women and ran to the side to chat.
Every person who has a fortune of millions, then his friends must also be millionaires. A person worth tens of millions, then his friends must also be millionaires. In other words, what level of people,
Just become friends with people of any level. Birds of a feather flock together, people flock together!
However, Lin Bing'er didn't agree with this sentence at all. Although Lin Bing'er was comfortable with this kind of social interaction, she didn't like it at all. To be honest, if I could, she didn't like it at all.
I am willing to deal with these women who are either princesses or socialites...