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Chapter 302 Porsche 911

Today is the most relaxing day for Fang Jun since he got that mysterious system...

Because today he received neither gratitude nor hatred points, and he spent the day smoothly and properly...

Back in their own room, there was still no news from Chairman Wang and Secretary Li. Wang Heping went to find some midnight snacks, and Fang Jun had nothing to do and planned to sleep...

A night without words...

Early the next morning, before Fang Jun woke up, he was pulled up by Wang Heping...

"What time is it? I'm still sleeping. Come on, get up and have some breakfast. My brother will take you to have fun today and see the prosperity of the capital!" Wang Heping said with a smile.

"No, Wang Heping, what time is it now?" Fang Jun looked at his watch in confusion upon hearing this, well, eight o'clock...

"It's only been a few days, and it's already past eight o'clock. Why don't you get up? You're just a junior doctor, not a third-generation official like me. I'm already up, but you're still sleeping in?"

"How can you become a master in the future if you don't work hard?" Wang Heping lectured Fang Jundao.

Fang Jun was speechless when he heard this, but when he thought about it, what Wang Heping said made sense.

Your foundation is not as good as others, so why don't you work harder than others?

After washing up, Fang Jun and Wang Heping found a place outside and ate some Beijing-style breakfast with bean juice and Qingfeng steamed buns, plus a portion of fried liver...

"Are you used to eating this?" Wang Heping asked while stuffing the buns in his mouth.

"There's nothing I can't get used to. It tastes pretty good." Fang Jun said.

"Haha, as long as you get used to it, just eat whatever you want in the morning. At noon, I will take you to experience the places where the upper class in the capital go to hang out!" Wang Heping said with a smile.

"A real upper class person? What can you do?" Fang Jun said.

"There are many things to do, such as golf, bowling, shooting, horse riding, etc." Wang Heping said.

"There's nothing unusual about this, right? There is also a bowling alley in Yuncheng." Fang Jun said.

As for shooting, I have tried it with real guns and live ammunition, so there is nothing strange about it...

"That place is different. It is said that it is a club opened by a person with a huge background. No idlers can get in. My membership card was only obtained when my grandfather was the secretary of the provincial party committee in Handong Province. Every year

I have to pay a membership fee of 500,000 yuan." Wang Heping said.

"Pfft... Five hundred thousand annual membership fees? Is there anyone here?" Fang Jun almost breathed out after hearing this...

"Nonsense, of course some people went there, and a lot of people squeezed in with their heads sharpened, but there is an assessment mechanism. Generally, only if there are officials at the provincial and ministerial level or above in the family, and they still have to be in a position of real power, can they handle it. If

He is a businessman, and he must be a big businessman, with a net worth of at least one billion. You can get in by throwing money at it, but even so, you are only the lowest-level member." "However, although the price is high,

But the people who can get in are either rich or noble, and for people doing business, it’s a good place to make connections!” Wang Heping said.

"So awesome? One billion club?" Fang Jun asked.

"Hey, are you angry? One billion is nothing? I told you, they are all members at the lowest level. Only businessmen with extremely high influence can get higher-level members."

"Even so, the gold level is probably the highest. Platinum members and diamond members in the upper class cannot get it at all. Only people in the yamen circle can get it!" Wang Heping said disdainfully.

China is an official-based country. No matter how good a businessman is, he cannot compete with an official. Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, and the poor have not fought with the rich. This has been deeply imprinted in the blood of the Chinese nation!

Although Wang Heping became a businessman himself, he was not a pure businessman. Although he now pays attention to economic leadership, and the status of wealthy people has been much higher than before, compared with the authentic yamen circle, he still does not have the upper hand.



"Having said all that, what level of membership are you?" Fang Jun asked.

"Silver level!" Wang Heping said proudly.

This silver-level membership was applied for when his grandfather was the secretary of the provincial party committee. The club reviews the membership level every three years. Those who have reached a certain level will be upgraded to a membership level, and some people who have been outdated will also be upgraded.

Reduce or even withdraw membership cards...

Wang Heping is currently a silver member, and he will probably become a bronze member after the review. If his father fails to live up to his expectations and cannot be promoted to the provincial or ministerial level, his grandfather will also completely retire, and his bronze membership card will be gone...

"Only silver level." Fang Jun said.

"What is talent? Do you know how difficult it is to be a Silver Member?" Wang Heping rolled his eyes when he heard this...

He discovered that showing off his silver membership to someone who knew nothing was really tantamount to playing the piano to an ox...

"Yes, didn't you say there are also platinum and diamonds? You are still several grades behind the most advanced ones..." Fang Jun said.

"You..." Wang Heping was speechless for a moment...

The most advanced diamond-level members are probably only available to the living descendants of those with the highest status...

"Haha, okay, I know, your silver level membership is already very powerful. Okay, eat, eat, after dinner, take me to see that club you mentioned. I want to see how many there are.

Awesome." Fang Jun laughed.

"Okay, let's eat quickly." Wang Heping said weakly.

I originally wanted to show off, but in the end, I punched out with all my strength. It was so uncomfortable...

"This is your car? Not bad." Fang Jun looked up and down and said.

The Porsche 911 costs at least millions, and many people like this model.

"It's not bad, actually, my car is a second-hand one, used for appearance..." Wang Heping shook his head.

Although he worked alone and relied on his grandfather's reputation to make some money, it was not a lot and he invested it all in the business.

There is no way, his old man is an upright official. If he is a corrupt official, he will have no money to spend and go into business...

"Second-hand? It's pretty good. I don't even own a car until now, but your model is pretty good. I'll buy one later," Fang Jun said.

"Do you see cows flying in the sky?" Wang Heping asked.

"Huh? That's nonsense, how can a cow fly in the sky?" Fang Jun curled his lips and said disdainfully, without looking at it, this guy must be bluffing...

"Yes, how can the cow fly in the sky? Because you are blowing it on the ground..."

"Why don't you buy one later? My second-hand Porsche 911 cost over one million..." Wang Heping rolled his eyes.

In Wang Heping's eyes, Fang Jun is just a doctor hired by his old man. Now that the old man is away and he is fine, he takes him out for fun. Do you really think he can buy a Porsche 911? (To be continued)


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