"This person is the Austrian Red Bull F1 driver, Anna. She performed well in the World Championships some time ago and is one of the hottest racing drivers in the world today." The receptionist said solemnly.
Tang Wan tapped her fingers lightly on the table and asked curiously, "Why is a professional racing driver here?"
"Oh, it was brought by Master Tang's friend, Master Xu Zhihong."
"Mr. Xu?" Tang Wan's expression became complicated. This Mr. Xu was no ordinary person. Even in the capital city of Yanjing, he was a well-known young master.
I didn't expect that he would come to Donghai.
"Okay, I got it. You go and get busy." After saying that, Tang Wan took Lin Yi to the rest area where No. 1 was stationed.
The so-called lounge area is more like a large living room.
A sofa, refrigerator and TV are all available.
Lin Yi once again exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to be so rich. I've been looking for a rich woman to take care of me recently. I think you have a good chance."
Tang Wan smiled softly. She didn't expect that Lin Yi could say such shameless words so confidently.
"Don't you feel ashamed to be a gigolo? Especially when you eat your wife's food, drive your wife's car, and have to look at your wife's face." Tang Wan said half-jokingly, but with some seriousness.
In Tang Wan's eyes, Lin Yi has always been a gigolo, but she has never looked down on him because of this identity.
Tang Wan really likes people like Lin Yi, so she always treats him with equal eyes and attitude.
She knew very well that what she needed was not a fawning lapdog, but a man she could rely on.
And Lin Yi is very suitable.
"It's a waste to park the car there without driving it. Besides, if it's a beautiful woman like you, it would be a blessing to see your face." Lin Yi said shamelessly.
"Hateful, smooth talker!" Tang Wan glared at Lin Yi in annoyance, but her eyes were full of ups and downs.
"It's normal for you to think that it's luxurious here, because the people we serve are a small group of the richest people in Donghai City. The more luxurious they are, the more they will feel that their money is not wasted." Tang Wan understood the truth very well and said softly.
Lin Yi nodded in understanding.
Xu Zhihong is a young master from a wealthy family. He wears an Anima shirt and a fancy tie, and gives off an elegant vibe when he talks and laughs.
Next to Xu Zhihong was a tall white man with exposed arms covered with golden hair. He was holding a bottle of Martell in his hands, and his wild beard made him look extremely manly.
"Sister, why are you here? Did someone secretly call you again?" As she spoke, a 1.8-meter-tall, standard northern man with slightly curly hair and a dazed look walked over.
Although Tang Wan had a gentle smile on her face, her tone was that of a lecture.
"I won't come? I'm afraid you'll lose yourself to others. How many times have I told you not to gamble!" Tang Wan frowned and raised her head to teach him a lesson.
"What bet? I'm just playing with my friends." Tang Fei said with a wronged look on his face. He glanced back and whispered, "Besides, that foreigner has defeated several racers in our club in a row. As a Chinese, can you just sit back and do nothing?"
"Oh? Is this the reason why you gave him a GTR?" Tang Wan raised her eyebrows and said jokingly.
Tang Fei instantly hung his head with a frustrated look on his face, mumbling to himself.
"I am also working to bring glory to my country, and there must be sacrifices involved..."