Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz fleet slowly drove into the Marriott Hotel on Jiangbin Road.
Here is the address of the hotel Fei Fanjin reserved.
Super five-star, Marriott Twin Hotels in Shanghai.
Two towering hotel skyscrapers converge into the shape of twin stars.
In the middle of the two buildings is the magnificently decorated hall porch.
It is splendid and magnificent, like a European-style palace.
After the Mercedes-Benz was stable, two hotel waiters came forward respectfully and carefully opened the door.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng stepped out of the car.
And at this moment.
‘Boom…!’ A flash of thunder flashed in the dark sky.
Immediately afterwards, raindrops as big as beans poured down.
It's a cool summer night and a heavy rain is coming.
"You guys, please eat in the lobby cafeteria. When you're done, just wait for me at the door." Qiu Yiren ordered the group of bodyguards behind him.
Then, she walked into the hotel with Chen Zongheng.
The hotel waiter guided the two of them all the way to the presidential private room on the top floor.
Go through the corridor and take the elevator to the top floor of the hotel.
Finally, we arrived at what is known as one of the most luxurious boxes in Shanghai, the WJ Marriott Hotel, No. 1 Presidential Box.
This No. 1 presidential box has a minimum guaranteed consumption of one million yuan.
It can be seen that guests who can come here to spend money need to have huge wealth and status.
The minimum consumption for a dinner is 1 million. This is not something ordinary people can afford.
One dinner ate up a whole house.
Four male waiters carefully pushed open the two golden doors of the box.
When you first see it, it's a sight of magnificence and boundless luxury.
A dining table as huge as an emperor's in a palace was placed in the center of the box.
The dining table is decorated with gold candles, creating a classic atmosphere.
And, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential box, a beautiful figure in a purple cheongsam was standing. Her eyes were bright, staring at the scenery outside the window so deeply...
At this time, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows hundreds of meters high... the entire city was shrouded in a misty rain curtain.
Outside the window, it was pouring with rain.
"Miss Fei, your distinguished guest has been brought here." The waiter said respectfully at the door of the box.
Fei Fanjin, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, nodded slightly.
"Mr. Qiu, you're here." Then, the beautiful figure in her cheongsam slowly turned around.
But when her eyes... fell on the door of the box, she was slightly startled.
Because, she saw another familiar figure at the door.
Chen Zongheng.
He is here too?!
At this moment, Fei Fanjin's beautiful eyes trembled obviously.
It was a cold anger and hatred.
This Chen Zongheng caused his father to become disabled.
All of his father's plans failed.
Now my father has become a living dead.
All of this is thanks to him, Chen Zongheng.
But at this time, he actually... came to this dinner party.
This made Fei Fanjin's face turn cold.
"Why are you here? You are not welcome here." Fei Fanjin's pretty face was as cold as ice, and she looked directly at Chen Zongheng.
She will never forget the appearance of this damn man in her life.
This man caused her Fei family to become like this.
This hatred will never be forgotten.
"Fan Jin, he is my friend. I invited him to come with me." Qiu Yiren took a step forward and explained in a magnetic voice. This was to smooth things over.
At the same time, Qiu Yiren also changed Fei Fanjin’s title from Mr. Fei to ‘Fanjin’.
She didn't want the two families to be completely separated because of this.
We were close partners.
She really doesn't want the shareholders to break up with the family.
She wanted to try to save this relationship.
"He is not welcome here." Fei Fanjin repeated again with a cold face.
Her hatred for Chen Zongheng had penetrated deep into her bones. Even if she looked at him one more time, she felt that her anger was uncontrollable.
However, Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked into the presidential box leisurely.
Then, he pulled out a chair and sat down.
Come in uninvited.
He was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of politeness.
"Who allowed you to come in? Who allowed you to sit down? Get out!" Fei Fanjin's pretty face was cold and angry, and her beautiful eyes glared at Chen Zongheng! She motioned for him to get out.
"Oh? You, say it again?" Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth, tapped his fingers on the mahogany table, and stared at Fei Fanjin slightly.
Deng Deng Deng.
Fei Fanjin was actually shocked by his... glance and took a few steps back.
The man's eyes and breath were turbulent, like a beast, which made her heart tremble.
Fei Fanjin's beautiful eyes were complex and deep, and her face was a little pale and embarrassing.
"Security!" She shouted sharply and was about to call the hotel security.
"Okay!" With a clear voice, Qiu Yiren walked into the box on high heels with a solemn face.
"Everyone sit down and eat."
Qiu Yiren pulled out a chair and sat at the dining table.
Her words broke the tense and cold atmosphere at the scene.
Fei Fanjin suppressed the hatred and anger in her heart and took a deep breath.
Then, he walked coldly to the dining table and took a seat.
However, her eyes still glared at Chen Zongheng fiercely.
The anger and murderous intent in those eyes were difficult to conceal.
"Serve." Fei Fanjin clapped her hands and signaled the waiter to serve.
Soon, the private waiters began to serve the dishes.
Plates of luxurious dishes served on golden plates were carefully brought up.
Golden Buddha jumps over the wall, braised bear paws, braised puffer fish, steamed monkey brains...
One after another top-notch luxurious dishes were served on the table.
It is worthy of being called the presidential box with a minimum consumption of 1 million.
Every dish is luxurious and top-notch, rare in the world.
"Serve the wine." Fei Fanjin said hello to the waiter in a calm voice.
The waiter nodded, exited the box, and went to get the wine.
A few minutes later, two waiters slowly walked into the box carrying a ceramic wine jar stained with soil.
Slowly lower the wine jar.
The mouth of the altar has not yet been opened, and it seems to have been sealed with dirt and dust for a long time.
But the aroma of wine could no longer be concealed and floated in the air.
"Mr. Qiu, this is what I specially prepared for you. It is twenty years old and is red in color." Fei Fanjin sat directly in front of the dining table in the private room and said slowly in a calm voice.
Qiu Yiren nodded lightly, "I'm determined."
The waiter came forward and used a knife to cut open the soil seal of the wine jar.
Then, he carefully opened the lid of the altar.
A strong aroma of wine floated out instantly.
The entire private room was filled with the sweet aroma of aged wine.
Jiangnan yellow wine is unique in the world.
The mountain ghost leans over the fence to peer into the fire, while the furnace god lies on the ground and begs for his sword.
Drink the rest of the yellow rice wine and sit and listen to the cuckoo singing on the pines.
At this moment, a jar of rice wine completely lit up the atmosphere in the box.
The wine is fragrant and mouth-watering.
Chen Zong was sitting in front of the dining table, with a cigarette in his mouth and a deep look in his eyes.
He has always been fond of wine.
Drunken life and dreaming of death, what is life like?
"Pour some wine." Fei Fanjin greeted the waiter.
Two waiters came forward, took wine spoons, and poured three cups of rich and mellow rice wine for the three of them.
The wine is mellow and yellow, like fine wine.
It exudes a strong aroma of wine.
"Mr. Qiu..." Fei Fanjin picked up the wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and finally awkwardly changed the title and shouted again, "My dear, I'll drink to you, you can do whatever you want."
Then, she picked up the wine glass and drank the full glass of rice wine in one sip.
Qiu Yiren nodded slightly, followed suit, and drank half the cup of rice wine.
The aroma of wine floated in the air of the box.
A table full of rare dishes, mixed with the fragrance of rice wine, makes people's appetites whet their appetite.
Chen Zong sat aside and was not polite.
Raise your chopsticks and start eating.
He didn't come to talk about things. He just came to have a meal, that's all.
Sip wine and enjoy food.
His posture is extremely elegant, like a gentleman.
In front of the dinner table, the two heroines also formally started to cut into the topic.
Fei Fanjin swayed the wine glass, her long hair was tied up, and her delicate face looked a little deep.
"Yiren, what happened before was my father's fault." Fei Fanjin said slowly with a complicated voice, "I, the Fei family, are willing to withdraw from this equity battle."