"Win?" Ling Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiao Ning in surprise. She had heard that there would be some gambling games in this club, but she should have said to Jiao Ning that they were newcomers and had never touched a gun. right
"Yes, Mr. Yang and Mr. Meng are too good. They won the hearts of the hearts and awarded ten rings." Jiao Ning smiled, thinking that he should ask the old friend who introduced them here, what is the origin of these people
"Really? So powerful?" Ling Qingyu took Yang Zhao's arm with a smile, and said to Jiao Ning, "I opened a card with you. When they come in the future, I will trouble Boss Jiao to take care of them."
Jiao Ning said with a smile: "I can't wait!"
After the car drove for a certain distance, Yang Zhao parked the car on the side of the road, and asked Yan San behind, "Where are Yan Qi and Ying Jiu?"
"It's time to beat the sap." Yan San casually said while putting his arms around Ling Qingyu who was searching for restaurants on the Internet with his mobile phone.
Glancing at Yan San from the rearview mirror, Yang Zhao tapped his hand on the steering wheel and said, "Qing Yu, are there any others?"
Ling Qingyu raised his head, looked at the two of them, saw the expressions on their faces, and sighed unconsciously: "Don't be so nervous, really, you have to believe in your wife, everyone loves flowers when they see flowers blooming, not so Disgusting!"
"So, you are still from the Shu family, right?" Yan San said indifferently, he had already asked Cheng Jia, and he knew what those two people said, just like what the people in the box in the bar said, and these rumors, I'm afraid it's all from the Shu family.
"Okay, don't think about it so much, come and help me find out, what do you want to eat tonight? Sichuan food? Hunan food or Cantonese food?" Ling Qingyu showed the two people his phone and asked.
"We can eat whatever you want." Yang Zhao said with a smile. From the rearview mirror, I saw Yan Qi and Ying Jiu skimmed up from under the roadbed and got into the car behind, started the car and said: "But make a decision quickly."
"Ah, it's time to enter the city, Zhao, let me drive."
"No, just show the way, sit in front."
Ling Qingyu's apartment in Shanghai is located in Gubei. The two-bedroom and two-living room is big enough for one person, but it can't fit thirteen people. She asked her assistant to book a room at the hotel early in the morning, and then called the real estate salesperson. , I just waited to see the room when I came back, so the final place for dinner was still in the hotel.
The hotel was Jinmao Grand Hyatt. Ling Qingyu originally booked twelve rooms, but was told that there were not so many rooms on the same floor, so he had to order ten rooms on the executive floor.
Although it was the first time to see such a magnificent place, the men only showed curiosity in their eyes, but their behavior did not show it at all. When Ling Qingyu went through the accommodation procedures, his eyes were casual but not missing all the details. Finish.
All of them are excellent regardless of their body shape, appearance and temperament. When they gather together, they are like spotlights, especially Ye Shiyi and Su Mu. They are so ostentatiously beautiful that passers-by will take a few glances.
Ling Qingyu booked ten rooms and paid for ten days at a time, and asked the lobby manager to come directly to help, and the procedures were directly simplified. After the hotel manager directly took people up, a young woman saw the lady she was accompanying and kept following the beautiful woman with her eyes. The young man who didn't look like a human quietly got up, called the waiter, and asked, "Who are those people?"
"Miss Zhong," the waiter said very respectfully, "is Miss Ling's guest."
Miss Ling? Zhong Chufei frowned slightly, and asked, "What Miss Ling?" She had never heard of anyone surnamed Ling among the rich people she knew.
The waiter still said respectfully: "It's just Miss Ling."
Zhong Chufei understood, she was a country bumpkin who didn't know where she came from, and she just had some money, so she came here to show off.
"Go and check." Zhong Chufei whispered to the assistant standing behind him, and Zhong Chufei sat back beside the lady. Seeing two young girls in their twenties, dressed in jewels and jewels, came out of the elevator, she said with a smile: "Rong Ladies are here, let's go eat."
Of the ten rooms booked, Meng Su and He Li lived in one, and Ying Jiu and Ying Shisan lived in one. After the manager left, Ling Qingyu briefly introduced them one by one, and then found out that these people I'm afraid those who haven't slept are absorbing knowledge, she only has a little bit, and they can basically comprehend it.
The gap of a thousand years... It is estimated that it will not be long before they will be completely wiped out...
Ling Qingyu realized that his sense of superiority might only make money in the end, no, he might not even be able to make money.
"Didn't you mean to invite us to eat delicious food?" Zhao Yinfeng put his arms around her shoulders, winked and said.
"Yes, eat!" With 200,000 cash in hand, Ling Qingyu led a group of men who had changed clothes to the Jinmao Club Shanghai Restaurant on the 86th floor.
Fortunately, I have been here a few times, and I would faint if I had to change the elevator. There were so many of them that they couldn’t take one. Meng Suye asked the waiter when they were eleven or so, and walked directly from the stairs, and waited for Ling Qingyu to change the elevator and arrive. A few of them just arrived.
The restaurant is located on the eighty-sixth floor, with a panoramic view of Shanghai's bright night view. After entering the box, Ling Qingyu ordered food, and the men stood in front of the French windows, watching what she said, her world.
Beautiful, gorgeous, prosperous, the lights flow like a rainbow, and the sky is reflected extremely brightly.
"Want to drink?"
"Yes!" "No!" "Let's drink, don't!" Ling Qingyu's question made most of the men turn around and shout.
Zhao Yinfeng stepped in front of her with a few big strides, and said with a smile, "We have to celebrate too, it's okay, drink! I'll do it tonight!"
Ling Qingyu shrank back unconsciously, are you carrying it? You say that so I dare not drink it!
"Come to two altars to burn knives, how about, Yang Zhao dare to fight?" Zhao Yinfeng said to the waiter, looking at Yang Zhaodao.
"Fuck you! There is no such thing as burning knives here!" Holding the menu book and hitting him on the head, Ling Qingyu turned to the waiter and said, "Four bottles of red wine."
"Yes," the waiter said with a smile: "We also have Laobaigan here. There is also rice wine, ma'am, would you like to try it?"
Rice wine? Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia and asked, "Would you like some? Rice wine boiled plums are pretty good."
"Why do you only care about him? Let's have some fun with our buddies, right? Come to two jars." As soon as Zhao Yinfeng finished speaking, Ling Qingyu followed behind and said: "Don't listen to him, let's have five bottles first."
"Okay, shall we serve the food now?" the waiter still asked with a good smile.
"Well, let's go." Responding, Ling Qingyu walked between Yan San and Yang Zhao who were beckoning to her, and looked out the window.
One after another, the snowflakes floated up.
They have seen a lot of wind and snow in the north, but they have never seen this kind of wind and snow. Unknowingly, they gathered in front of the window, watching the feathery snowflakes falling into the sky little by little under the light. In the lights below, fluttering, smooth and silent.
"If we knew it was going to snow, we wouldn't be in such a hurry to come back. We should go to see Mei first." Ling Qingyu sighed softly, and pressed a kiss on the cheek.
"Don't worry." Yan San and Yang Zhao said at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled faintly.
Yeah, take it easy.