When Wang Fan shook off the girl, parked the car and entered Shanhaitian, another half hour had passed.
He was holding a membership card in his hand with a bitter look on his face.
Damn it, no one was allowed in without a membership card, and Wang Fan was too embarrassed to let Kong Wucheng come out to pick him up, so he had to spend 300,000 yuan to temporarily get one, which was the lowest level.
Wang Fan shuttled through the mountains, seas and sky, walking towards the golf course where Kong Wucheng was, while looking at the young ladies and ladies coming and going, his eyes were very wild.
But when those young ladies and ladies felt Wang Fan's eyes and saw his ordinary clothes that were lying on the floor, they covered their chests with disgust and ran away.
It was as if they were deeply afraid that Wang Fan would show off his bestiality and pounce on them to molest them.
Damn it, Wang Fan felt even more unhappy.
After another ten minutes, Wang Fan finally arrived at the golf course.
A man and a woman are playing golf, with elegant movements and extraordinary temperament.
In a nearby loft, several young men and women were sitting elegantly, enjoying delicious food and cheering for the two of them.
Kong Wucheng sat in the middle, surrounded by stars, and beside him sat Dai Shuangshuang, who looked cold.
At the same time, there are two empty seats in the middle to the right of Kong Wucheng. Obviously, the seats belong to the two men and women who are playing golf on the field. They are also the core of the circle.
"Young Master Wang, you are finally here. I thought you would be late for lunch." When Kong Wucheng saw Wang Fan, he immediately stood up with a smile and went to greet him.
Dai Shuangshuang also stood up, with a smile on her pretty face.
The other men and women did not stand up to greet him, but looked at Wang Fan and began to examine him seriously.
There is wonderment, curiosity, disdain and doubt.
Although they had heard about Wang Fan's deeds and his famous name, their sense of superiority still made them look down on Wang Fan.
They are high-ranking young men and women, Wang Fan is just a grassroots, there is no way to compare with them.
If Wang Fan can make a big fuss with the Song family and then retreat, it is because the Song family is cowardly and the eight major families are in name only.
If Wang Fan offends them, they can make Wang Fan disappear from this world in minutes.
After all, in this world, a big fist is just a reckless man, and being rich, powerful, and powerful is king.
"Master Kong, what you said is a slap in the face. I like to eat and drink. How can I miss lunch?"
Wang Fan hugged Mr. Kong and then said, "I'm not satisfied with you saying that after hearing about your lunch treat, I didn't even eat breakfast. I was just waiting for lunch."
laugh.
Dai Shuangshuang couldn't help laughing.
All those young men and women showed disdain. The grassroots are grassroots, and the bottom is the bottom. They don't even know how to dress up as arty and elegant gentlemen.
"Young Master Wang is kidding. Come, come sit down and I'll introduce you to some friends." Kong Wucheng smiled, as if he was used to Wang Fan's rhetoric, and led Wang Fan towards the crowd.
At the same time, he looked at Wang Fan's bitter face and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Mr. Wang so sad? Is there something unhappy about him?"
Wang Fan was waiting for this sentence. He felt happy and immediately took out the membership card he just applied for. "Isn't that right? I originally planned to come over and eat and drink for free."
"But who would have thought that without a membership card, the front desk lady wouldn't let me in. I'm a little embarrassed to call Mr. Kong."
"No, there is no other way. I just spent 300,000 to get a card. 300,000 is a lot, can I not feel bad?"
Wang Fan said with a grimace.
He didn't say he wanted Kong Wucheng to reimburse him, but that's what he meant no matter what he said.
Kong Wucheng was dumbfounded, and then waved his hand grandly, "I wonder what happened to make Mr. Wang so unhappy."
As he spoke, he directly issued a check for 500,000 yuan, "This card is my little gift for you."
"Then why are you embarrassed?" Wang Fan said this, but he grabbed the five hundred thousand check and kicked it into his pocket without any politeness.
That movement and expression seemed to be deeply afraid that Kong Wucheng would regret it.
Those young men and women are about to vomit out their money. Isn't this guy too shameless? It's too shameful to be in the same company.
Dai Shuangshuang also covered her mouth. She wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, and it was very uncomfortable to hold it in.
"Oh, isn't this Shuangshuang? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you are beautiful again. Hey, what's wrong with you covering your mouth? Are you sick?"
"Come, let me show you. I am a little miracle doctor in Jinzhou. I specialize in treating difficult and complicated diseases. My medical skills are excellent."
Wang Fan said proudly, walked quickly to Dai Shuangshuang, gave her a heavy hug, and then opened her little hand covering her mouth.
Delicate little hands, weak and boneless...
However, his eyes did not look at Dai Shuangshuang's beautiful red lips. Instead, he couldn't help but turn his eyes away from his collar.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm not sick, I just have some cramps in my mouth." Dai Shuangshuang said with a blush, hugged Wang Fan lightly, and then pushed him away.
She took out her little hand and quickly straightened her collar, fearing that Wang Fan would look at her again.
Wang Fan quickly sat down next to Dai Shuangshuang, and unceremoniously grabbed the pastry and red wine to taste, without treating himself as an outsider at all.
When he came over, he had already seen that these young ladies despised him from the bottom of their hearts, so he had no intention of being warm to others.
It is difficult to enter the rich circle. Since you can't pee in a pot, there is no need for Wang Fan to be hypocritical and snake-like.
Besides, he came here for Kong Wucheng's sake, not because he wanted to squeeze into their circle, and there was no need to lower his status to please them.
"Whose child is so unruly that he sits down without being invited?" came a sarcastic voice, and two men and women on the golf course came over.
They walked to the vacant seat in the middle and sat down. The young man looked at Wang Fan with a superior attitude, "Fortunately you are not from our circle, otherwise, I would kick you out."
The woman also echoed, "It's embarrassing."
Before Wang Fan could speak, the young man looked at Kong Wucheng with slight dissatisfaction, "Mr. Kong, is he the one you want to introduce to us? If it is him, then there is no need to introduce him."
"It's uninvited, grandstanding, greedy for petty profits, rude, and without rules. If such a person enters our circle, it will make our circle lose value."
He rattled off several of Wang Fan's "crimes" in one breath, with a sarcastic tone and disdain for each word.
Especially when he saw Wang Fan sitting next to Dai Shuangshuang, a chill flashed in his eyes.
Kong Wucheng was not angry, he was still smiling, gentle, elegant, and very graceful, "This is Meng Bowen, Master Meng, Bai Qingying, Miss Bai, Meng Bai's nephew, the third generation of the family."
He seemed not to have heard Meng Bowen's sarcasm and introduced Wang Fan with a smile.
Meng Bowen's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and he was about to speak, but Wang Fan just hummed, without even looking at the two of them, and continued to eat the pastry.
It was as if the two of them were not even as good as the cakes on the table in his eyes.
Slap in the face.
An invisible slap in the face.
Kong Wucheng looked at this scene and immediately knew that it would be impossible to become friends between the two parties, and his original intention of introducing Wang Fan to powerful people would also come to nothing.