After coming out of Kant's office, Chu Heng went back to his room first, took his bag and left the grain management office.
He had an appointment to attend at noon today. It was an appointment organized by Camille, that foreign woman. The location was the cafe of the Forty-Nine City Hotel, which was very mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. It had no purpose. He just wanted to sit down and chat with a few friends.
Chatting, looking at handsome guys together, um... Chu Heng is the one being looked at, and the only one.
Originally, parties like Camille's and others were always held by the Vegan Bureau, and only women with good relationships came. No man had ever attended, because they needed a private place where they could talk about topics that only women can talk about.
There is no point for a man to attend such gatherings.
Therefore, when Camille mentioned to her sisters that she wanted to invite men to a party, almost all of them refused. Some even said that if a man came, she would not attend.
However, after seeing Chu Heng himself, this voice disappeared, and even the women who were originally resistant became more motivated than before.
What's interesting is that after Chu Heng attended such gatherings more times, he gradually fell in love with them, even though he was quite resistant at first.
Because not only could he get information about Benshamin from Camille, but he could also find many business opportunities that could be exploited, which would be very helpful for the company he was about to set up with Anna and Ivyma.
Therefore, he is now very enthusiastic about this kind of gathering, and even encouraged Anna to come to participate.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga was speeding along the wide road and soon arrived at the Forty-Nine City Hotel located at the south entrance of Wangfujing on East Chang'an Street.
After finding a place to park the car, Chu Heng lazily got out of the car. The roar of machines immediately reached his ears. He glanced at a construction site next to the hotel. A large group of workers were working there without much modernization.
With the tools in hand, he was busy working on the expansion of the Sijiucheng Hotel.
This group of workers are like hard-working ants, carrying bricks and stones on their shoulders and stacking them together quickly. I believe that a tall building will rise from the ground before long.
Chu Heng stood aside and watched the excitement for a while, then strode towards the luxurious door of Sijiucheng Hotel.
The waiter who was responsible for greeting guests at the door and also had the job of isolating those who wanted to sneak into the hotel was already very familiar with Chu Heng, a handsome guy with a beautiful face, but he still stopped the people rigidly and asked them to
He showed his work ID.
"Take it."
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and pushed his work permit into the waiter's hand. He was quite dissatisfied. He felt that this guy was jealous that he was more energetic than him and deliberately made things difficult for him.
"No problem." The waiter glanced at it casually, returned the certificate, stepped aside to open the door, and curled his lips without any trace, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.
In his eyes, Chu Heng is a person who sells his lust in exchange for a good life.
The facts are there!
Look at all the people he sees every day. They are all foreign girls. Everyone's eyes are glowing green when they look at him, but this guy just prefers to dig into the crowd as if he doesn't see anything.
"You're in trouble." Chu Heng naturally noticed his personal expression, but he didn't bother to talk to him, so he took back his work permit and walked in.
It's not that he has become more open-minded, it's actually that he feels that his behavior is superficial, and he can't blame others for misunderstanding...
As soon as I walked into the hotel, I was greeted by a waiter. She was a fair and tender little girl. She glanced at the handsome Chu Heng shyly, blushed and asked him why he was here, and then took the initiative to lead him to the coffee shop.
Camille and the others had already arrived at this time, and were sitting at a table near the window, chatting and laughing.
There were six people attending the party today. Except for Avima, Anna, and Camille, the remaining three were also foreign women, and they were all between thirty and forty years old.
“Here, Keun Suk!”
Avima's eyes were very good. Chu Heng noticed him as soon as he came in and quickly raised his hand and waved.
The clothes this woman is wearing today are also one of the many personal customizations designed by Chu Heng for him. A yellow sleeveless vest decorated with black sleeveless decorations and a chiffon floral long skirt make her look elegant and fashionable.
, stands out among the crowd of women.
Chu Heng glanced at the group of women on the table, then quickly walked over, and finally sat in the seat specially reserved for Camille, that is, next to her.
The little girl who accompanied him in looked at the arrangement of six women and one man in astonishment, and felt her heart was broken. Then she glanced at Chu Heng with a look of disdain, and left angrily.
"A pot of Longjing."
Naturally, Chu Heng would not notice the little girl's emotional change. After he smiled and ordered a drink from the waiter who came over, he turned to look at the group of people on the table who were staring at him with fiery eyes, almost writing their desires on them.
The foreign women with wet faces felt like Tang Sanzang who had fallen into the Pansi Cave, surrounded by old goblins with their bloody mouths open and trying to eat him.
Unfortunately, he is Sun Wukong, not Elder Tang, and he is not interested in these middle-aged foreign women with rough skin and a strange smell, so it is not easy to eat him.
"What are you talking about?" Chu Heng was smiling and gentle, like a little puppy who could be bullied by anyone.
A woman in her forties with brown hair looked at him with a half-smile: "We'll talk to you again."
"Oh? What can I say?" Chu Heng leaned on the chair and placed his hands on his abdomen, looking calm and relaxed.
"We are making a bet, who can sleep with you first, who do you think will win?" Camille winked at him and said bluntly, fully demonstrating the simple and unpretentious communication method of the upper class.
As an experienced driver, Chu Heng could naturally handle such a small scene. Hearing this, he shrugged and said with a smile: "I think you are all losers. I told you, I love my wife very much."
"Come on, who doesn't know that you got Andrew's widowed daughter into bed?" the middle-aged woman teased.
"It's just a misunderstanding." Chu Heng said without changing his expression: "Dalia and I just have a cooperative relationship. She wants to take revenge on the executioner's father, and I want to force Andrew to compromise, so I pretend to be a couple."
"whispering sound."
Seeing that there was nothing useful, another foreign woman curled her lips and said: "Speaking of Andrew, I remembered an interesting thing I heard from my husband yesterday. The Ermao family lost a batch of steel two months ago, and then last week
A person from the Ermao family appeared and wanted to sell a batch of steel in a low-key manner. He has been looking for buyers recently, and the price is extremely low. I guess this batch of steel must be the missing batch."
"It's not uncommon for things like this to happen there. I know a guy who made a fortune from this kind of thing. He used to be an official and is now hiding from the KGB."
"Oh? If you have a chance, can you introduce it to me?"
"What do you want to do?"
"Keke, I heard that they are easy to deceive, and I want to see if I can make a fortune!"
