The Rise of the Overbearing Son-in-Law (Lin Zhiming and Yao Jing) The first thousand and eighty-seven chapters do not want to make progress, the Red Dragon King
The first thousand and eighty-seven chapters do not want to make progress, the Red Dragon King
This is complete gossip, and there was no warning before.
According to the publisher of this news, he was actually staying in a hotel to guard a certain celebrity, but accidentally photographed the Red Dragon King Lin Zhiming walking into the hotel with a woman.
In the photo, Lin Zhiming was very close to the woman, and they were talking happily.
The news publisher also revealed the identity of the woman. It is said that she is a student at the Film Academy, named Ye Shan, and she is also the second female lead in a drama that started shooting some time ago.
Such a tidbit of news would not have attracted much attention originally, and people would at most regard it as a conversation piece after dinner. After all, Lin Zhiming is single now, and it is understandable that he is close to women.
However, when this tidbit appeared, the news immediately spread at a terrifying speed, and at the same time, there were a lot of curses on the Internet.
Some people say that Lin Zhiming went to pick up girls even before the war, without any sense of the overall situation.
Some people say that Lin Zhiming's strength has improved by three stars in such a short period of time, it must be because he is busy picking up girls.
All kinds of curses gathered together, making the Internet full of curses.
Even the publisher of the news did not expect that such a news would bring Lin Zhiming to the forefront again.
People angrily criticized Lin Zhiming for not having a sense of tension and for not caring about the overall situation.
Within a few hours, Lin Zhiming became a public enemy again.
When night fell, another piece of news broke, causing the number of curses against Lin Zhiming to increase several times.
Xiaoyao Palace, the largest nightclub in Xiahai City, opened. The Red Dragon King appeared at the opening ceremony, interacted closely with many young girls, and spent millions on the spot to buy hundreds of bottles of Ace of Spades!
Another tidbit!
Lin Zhiming, who was already at the forefront of the storm, suddenly became the target of verbal and written criticism.
Countless people scolded Lin Zhiming for not wanting to make progress. When the holy war was about to begin, others were trying their best to strengthen themselves, but you went to pick up girls and go to nightclubs. Do you still have anything to bring glory to the Dragon Kingdom's martial arts world?
Got an idea? Are you still not the Dragon King?!
Xiahai City, Xiaoyao Palace.
The largest nightclub in Asia grandly opened today, and all the booths and boxes were filled.
These people are all prominent figures in Xiahai City, including not only rich second-generation sons, but also business tycoons, as well as some entertainment industry figures.
At this time, in the largest and most conspicuous booth, Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan were sitting here.
In addition to the two of them, there were several hot girls wearing cool clothes.
In front of them were placed a shining dragon set, and bottles of ace of spades looked extremely noble under the light.
"Should I say it or not, there are so many ocean horses here." Lin Zhiming couldn't help but admire.
"According to what Fatty Huang said, many of the Ocean horses here were sent over by brokerage companies from Europe, and they are all artists," Zhang Quan said.
"I know, they told me before. I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to come true. Such a group of future stars came here to be the atmosphere team. They are awesome." Lin Zhiming said.
"But I know my fate, can we just sit in the lobby like this? I just saw the news, and the evaluation of you on the Internet is already very bad." Zhang Quan said.
"Who cares?" Lin Zhiming shrugged and said, "I live for myself, not for them. If I really cared about their opinions, I should have committed suicide long ago."
"Then do you have confidence in jihad?" Zhang Quan asked.
"It depends on your fate." Lin Zhiming said.
Fortune telling? What’s the answer?
Zhang Quan looked at Lin Zhiming in confusion and found that Lin Zhiming was playing games with a beautiful woman with an indifferent expression.
I don't know why, Zhang Quan's heart suddenly relaxed.
Now that you can still play games with beautiful women in this situation, you must be completely confident, right?!
The atmosphere in the nightclub was very lively. Huang Tingjun ran around the venue with a wine glass, and finally came to Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan's booth.
"It's so great that I, Mr. Huang, can have this day too!" Huang Tingjun said excitedly.
"Mr. Huang has taken off, please help us in the future!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"That's no problem. Whoever you like among the girls tonight, I will send her to your room! I guarantee you will be satisfied!" Huang Tingjun said boldly.
"Then who do you have your eye on?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Me? I told you that I have become a good person. No one likes me. No one likes me!" Huang Tingjun shook his head repeatedly, and then poured a full glass of foreign wine for Lin Zhiming.
"Come on, come on, I know your fate, I will respect you first, and then I will respect the squad leader." Huang Tingjun said.
"Why do you respect me first? The squad leader can't respect me first?" Lin Zhiming shook his head and said.
"Squad leader, we meet often, but you are different. You only show up once in a while. How rare it is. And you risked the whole world to support me today. I know it in my heart, so I must thank you!" Huang Tingjun said!
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"What Fatty Huang said is right!" Zhang Quan said.
"Okay!" Lin Zhiming nodded, clinked glasses with Huang Tingjun, and then drank all the wine in the glass.
Huang Tingjun then had another drink with Zhang Quan.
After two large glasses of foreign wine, coupled with what he had drunk before, Huang Tingjun was also a bit tongue-tied.
"I tell you Zhiming, in my life, you are my best brother. There is nothing to say, we are a family!" Huang Tingjun muttered, holding Lin Zhiming's shoulders.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded. He didn't have many friends, and even fewer brothers. Huang Tingjun was definitely one of them.
"No matter what happens in the future, our relationship will never break up. How can we be ignorant of fate?" Huang Tingjun asked.
"Is there anything that can break up our relationship? No, right?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"That's not true, absolutely not!" Huang Tingjun shook his head repeatedly.
"That's right, good brothers, for life." Lin Zhiming said, picking up the wine glass on the table.
…
A night of silence.
Huang Tingjun's nightclub gained huge exposure because of Lin Zhiming's relationship.
Almost everyone on the Internet knows that Lin Zhiming went to a nightclub called Xiaoyao Palace to have a good time when the holy war was approaching.
Although Lin Zhiming was scolded so badly, it is undeniable that Xiaoyao Palace became known to everyone in one night.
In just one night, Xiaoyao Palace became a complete Internet celebrity bar, attracting countless people to check in at the future dojo.
In the early morning, Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan walked out of the bar together.
Huang Tingjun needed to continue to sit in the bar because he was a shareholder, so he could only send them to the door.
After the three of them had a brief chat, Lin Zhiming and Zhang Quan took a taxi to have a late-night snack.
"Did you do it on purpose today?" Zhang Quan asked.
"What's intentional?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"There was such a big piece of news. I thought you might not come at first. Unexpectedly, not only did you come, you also ran to the door to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony. With just this, the reputation of Xiaoyao Palace was completely destroyed.
Yes." Zhang Quan said.
"Accident." Lin Zhiming muttered with his eyes closed.
"How could such an accident happen to a person of your level? I even suspect that the gossip about you and that little star going to the hotel today was created by you yourself. You first used the gossip to attract attention, and then ran away to have fun. Palace, draw this attention to Xiaoyao Palace and bring a wave of traffic to Fatty Huang." Zhang Quan said.
"It's not that complicated. It's just an accident." Lin Zhiming shook his head.
"You are a person who likes to do everything in secret, and then you refuse to admit it when you are found out. It was the same when you donated money to study. I found out that you donated a lot of money, but you still refused to admit it." Zhang Quan said.
Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "How long ago did that happen?"
"You are always kind to the people around you, even to the point of sacrificing yourself. It was because of this that I identified you as a person." Zhang Quan said.
"Isn't it the same for you? You are the top businessman in Xiahai City. You are not suitable for Xiaoyao Palace. Why don't you come to support Fatty Huang?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"I'm different. I inevitably have to socialize. The social circle is too wide and I have to get in touch with everything. It doesn't matter whether Xiaoyao Palace is suitable for me. I guarantee that I will have to come here to socialize in the future." Zhang Quan said with a smile.
"Stop talking, I'm hungry, what can I eat?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I know a restaurant that makes eel noodles very authentically!" Zhang Quan said.
"Then what are you waiting for? Tell the master the location!!"
"Um!"
Tonight is destined to be a lively night. Tidbits about Lin Zhiming are spreading everywhere, and curses are everywhere. And outside Xiaoyao Palace, it is said that there are still people queuing up at one o'clock in the morning.
The revenue of Xiaoyao Palace for the whole night exceeded 10 million, setting a sales record for the first day of opening of a Magic City nightclub.
All of this is inseparable from Lin Zhiming. He has brought huge traffic to Xiaoyao Palace, and this traffic will continue to bring business to Xiaoyao Palace in the future.
The next day, Huang Tingjun and Zhang Quan came to see Lin Zhiming off.
Huang Tingjun smelled of alcohol and had obviously not stopped drinking, so the task of driving was handed over to Zhang Quan.
Huang Tingjun was sitting in the passenger seat, hiccupping constantly.
The car smelled of alcohol.
"It's better to exercise moderation on alcohol. From now on, you will have to work in the field and socialize, so you should take more liver-protecting tablets." Zhang Quan warned.
"Last night was mainly because of the opening. I will definitely not drink that much in the future. After all, I am a shareholder, not a publicist." Huang Tingjun said, looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Zhiming, when will you come back next time?"
"The third round of auditions." Lin Zhiming said.
"After the audition, there will be a knockout round, right?" Huang Tingjun asked.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Then remember to show me the Holy King's golden cup." Huang Tingjun said.
Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll give it to you to drink later."