"Uncle Eighth, thank you, I will not participate this time." Luo Hui said to Uncle Eighth sincerely.
Uncle Eight sighed and said, "Are you afraid that the other party will recognize you?"
Luo Hui nodded, and the eighth uncle couldn't help but smile bitterly: "People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong. I have also thought of what you are thinking, but I have always had a feeling that this time is definitely your chance. If Qi Zai
If Huan succeeds this time, he will make further progress, and even once he succeeds in this matter, his position in the heart of the prince is likely to soar. "
"Although I'm not very clear about that business, it doesn't seem to be that profitable. But the prince is very concerned about it, and he didn't tell me in detail. But I just think that this business will be of great benefit to you and Qi.
Any love again is an absolutely great opportunity. Guangjun, how about you think about it again?"
The Eighth Uncle now knows Luo Hui's true identity, but the person he keeps calling is Guangjun. It is not easy to change something once you are familiar with it, and the Eighth Uncle has not tried to change anything.
Luo Hui raised his eyebrows and said: "I never believe in the sixth sense of a magician. Not only is it too risky, but Qi Zaihuan has always been the elite of the elite in the shopping mall. I really don't want to fight with him in business matters."
I don’t have much confidence that I can win against him, so I won’t get involved in this muddy water.”
Uncle Eight didn't care much about the magic stick. He was the magic stick to begin with.
"Well, you're such a good boy. In comparison, I'm a little too excited. You really shouldn't have contact with anyone from Dongchuan now. Otherwise, this drama will be in vain!" said Uncle Eight.
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Luo Hui nodded, then glanced at Uncle Eighth and said, "Uncle Eighth, should you tell me what the bet is between you and the prince?"
Uncle Eight hurriedly coughed twice and said: "Ahem...it's nothing, nothing."
"Say or not?"
"Uh... don't tell me."
"You really don't want to tell me? Do you know what this is?" Luo Hui raised his fist and said.
The eighth uncle immediately laughed slyly and said: "Hey, actually, it's nothing, just a bottle of wine, but the prince himself has been collecting it for more than ten years, so... you know."
"Fuck, you actually sold me for a bottle of wine, get lost!" Luo Hui pretended to be angry and said, and the eighth uncle laughed and ran out quickly.
However, Luo Hui's face showed a hint of warmth when he saw Uncle Eighth's funny look. In fact, Uncle Eighth was neither vulgar nor dirty. He was an outsider and much more mysterious than himself. But in front of him, he was
He always likes to show such an extremely miserable look, just to make the relationship between the two of them a little more natural, and also to give himself a little more confidence. Let him know that even He Bamian has to be there
If you are like this in front of Luo Hui, what right do others have to be so arrogant?
Luo Hui is determined not to interfere with this matter, and there is no need for him to interfere. Qi Zaihuan is his opponent, but he is definitely not an enemy!
He was very clear about this matter. If Qi Zaihuan truly regarded him as his enemy, then he would have pointed the gun in his hand at his head in the forest that day, and there would have been no hatred left.
If Luo Hui does not regard himself as an enemy, he will naturally not regard him as an enemy. The difference between the meanings of opponent and enemy is too big.
Without Luo Hui's intervention, the eighth uncle could not get the coveted bottle of wine that even the prince had to treasure, and Qi Zaihuan successfully obtained the qualification. In fact, if Luo Hui had not come, the qualification would have been
Qi Zaihuan deserved it. He knew that Qi Zaihuan was now the general manager of the most important Dadi Group under the Crown Prince!
Chengdu Marriott Hotel.
This is also an industry owned by the Prince. It is the largest and most luxurious hotel in the entire Chengdu. People who can stay in this hotel only have assets below ninety zero. Even if they can afford it, they really don’t have the nerve to stay there.
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However, there was not a single car in front of the Marriott Hotel tonight, but this could not conceal the grandeur of the hotel that was about to welcome a distinguished guest today.
There are rows of uniformed service and security personnel standing at the door of the hotel. Their faces are serious and tight, and they have not even moved their bodies casually. They have been standing here for half an hour. Even the hotel manager standing at the front
They didn't dare to move. How dare they, the waiters and security guards, make any move.
After a few dozen minutes, a Bentley luxury car slowly drove up and stopped at the door. The hotel manager at the front suddenly showed a smile on his face, without any disgusting flattery.
There was no perfunctory smile to cover up the indifference. This smile seemed to be from the bottom of his heart, and it fully reflected the quality of Marriott Hotel's staff.
The hotel manager opened the car door himself, and the first man to come out surprised the manager.
He has a bald head and a burly body that does not look like a normal person. His face is as cold as if he is being stared at by a venomous snake. But what is really scary about this bald man is not his cold face or his eyes like a venomous snake, but
It's the striped Takeno Ao tattoo with red letters on his head.
Although I was shocked in my heart, my experience in the hotel meant that I was a very strong-minded person. I smiled at the bald man and said, "Welcome."
But he also knows that this big man is not the main person today. The real big shot coming today is a woman!
Soon, the woman in the car who made him very curious finally appeared.
Her black hair was tied up high, she was wearing a very compact and dignified dark blue women's business suit, and her face was not very cold but it made people want to retreat.
The first impression this woman gives people is that she is too noble, so noble that it makes people feel inferior and dare not even have the slightest hint of lust. Even the hotel manager, who is used to seeing big shots, is actually holding back at this moment.
He looked up at the woman curiously and forgot to speak.
The woman didn't say a word to the hotel manager. Instead, she turned to the car and said, "Uncle Ma, we are here."
Immediately there was a loud yawning sound in the car, saying: "Ha... we're finally here. I've exhausted my old bones. I'll have to ask Rongrong to make me a bowl of pork rib soup to replenish my health."
The woman finally showed a slight smile. This smile made the hotel manager feel as if she had fallen for an instant. But he soon woke up. Could he really touch or blaspheme such a noble woman who did not eat the fireworks of the world?
Finally coming to his senses, the hotel manager quickly said: "Hello, Director Li!"
The woman just nodded lightly, and then said to the big man with a terrifying Zhu Yeqing tattoo on his bald head: "Yeqing, let's go in!"