Chen Xuan looked out the window, the BMW was parked at the entrance of the hotel, the window was open, Ji Heping put his ear in his cell phone, and waved to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan had no choice but to get up, hung up the phone, and greeted Chen Shuyun, Xiao Cui'er, walked out of the hotel, came to the BMW car and said to Ji Heping: "Dr. Ji, I'm so embarrassed to have a big drive!"

Ji Heping laughed, "Get in the car!"

Chen Xuan walked around the back of the car. The driver had already opened the door and Chen Xuan bowed his body.

Ji Heping smiled and said, "I knew you were going to escape from this dinner, thanks to me."

Chen Xuan smiled, "Don't you owe you too much!"

Ji Heping said: "Don't say that, I don't know who takes advantage of whom!"

The driver drove eastward and headed straight to the ED area. The distance was not close. He drove out of the ED area and approached the suburbs of the city. A villa area appeared in front of him.

The car drove to the main entrance of the villa area. The two security guards standing at the door verified the license plate number and gave it respectfully.

Facing you, there is a rockery surrounding the island about two stories high. In the middle, the four big characters Haoting Accords are in the middle. The flowing water slides down from the middle and upper part of the rockery. The searchlights are combined with neon lights, which are dazzling.

Not far from the rockery, there was a club with magnificent lighting. The car stopped at the entrance of the club. The fat man in Renton stood at the door of the club with a smile on his face.

This fat man is really fat, like a peach pit. From the waist up, his belly is thicker than his chest, his chest is thicker than his neck, and his neck is thicker than his neck.

Such a fat body is just two precarious thin legs, which makes people unable to withstand such a heavy body no matter how hard it is.

But there were two young women standing beside him, contrasting with him in a sharp contrast. They were slim and wearing uniform professional attire, with sweet smiles and curling eyes like the first moon.

Without waiting for the order, the two young women went straight to the car doors on both sides. They were very obediently opening the car door for them, with half-bearing bodies, and Chen Xuan had to turn his head, otherwise he would have to wipe her plump breasts.

The fat man struggled to move two steps forward, "Dr. Ji, I failed to meet you, please forgive me!"

Ji Heping laughed and patted the fat man's outstretched hand, "Old Meng, what's the point of doing this with me!"

Chen Xuan had already arrived at Ji Heping and the others at this time. The fat man pointed at Chen Xuan, "Dr. Ji, is this what you mentioned that little brother Chen Xuan?"

Ji Heping quickly introduced: "Chen Xuan, this is Meng Zizai, Chairman of Chenghe Real Estate Company, and Director Meng."

Chen Xuan stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Meng!"

Meng Zizai's fat hand held Chen Xuan's hand, "Good luck, lucky luck, Chen Xuan, he is indeed young and promising!"

Chen Xuan said calmly: "Dong Meng praised me, I dare not take it!"

Ji Heping stepped forward and patted Meng Zizai's shoulder, "Let's go, Lao Meng, don't blow the cold wind at this door."

"Please inside, please!" Meng Zizai raised his hand sideways.

The club is very large, with a hall on the first floor of hundreds of square meters, and the crystal lamps hanging from the second floor shine brightly.

The two young women led the way forward, took a few steps and raised their hands sideways, keeping the smile on their faces just right.

When you walk into the private room, you can sit in a room with twenty people. The table is so big that it can be placed on the table, and two people can play on the table.

A typical show of showing off, naked showing off, fearing that others don’t know that they are rich, absolutely.

The three people sat down separately, and two young women stood among the three. It seemed that they were serving them with tea and wine, and they had no right to attend.

Ji Heping was used to it, Meng Zizai was so in character, he took two of the three major happy events of middle-aged people, and made a fortune and his wife died.

Since then, he has no idea of ​​remarrying. He has a lot of secretary and assistants. All of them are between the ages of 22 and 26. The conditions are quite harsh. His appearance and figure must meet certain standards, and he must be single.

Of course, as long as the conditions are met and willing to work with him, the salary is generous enough to make many girls forget their faces.

The high-end red wine was poured on, and I don’t know what brand it was. Meng Zizai obviously didn’t know, but he just casually said it was from Bordeaux, France.

"Dr. Ji, we are having Western food today. I got the chef from the Old Moxi Restaurant. He is an old man..."

Chen Xuan sighed, it’s good to have money. Money can not only make ghosts push grinding, but even enough, they can push ghosts.

Look at Meng Zizai. He started to order vegetables in 2000 and ordered cooks. His thoughts and consciousness were absolutely ahead of his mind. He really knew how to enjoy it after making money.

When eating Western food, there are many rules when eating. You must hold the knife and fork gently and not touch the porcelain plate. The biggest priority is to keep a moderate quiet during the meal. Obviously, Meng Zizai will not abide by this rule, and maybe he doesn't know it at all.

Meng Zizai's voice was loud enough and she smiled happily enough. Perhaps just to show his generousness, he burst into laughter from time to time. And he was even less particular about drinking soup, and he picked it up and sucked it loudly.

Meng Zizai sincerely admired Chen Xuan's proficiency in using knife and fork, and praised him several times, and was very envious. He himself wanted to grab the cow card in his hand and eat it.

In the end, he was really unable to deal with it, so he handed the plate directly to the woman beside him. The woman took it over and skillfully cut the cow card into very well-proportioned small pieces, and then respectfully handed it back to Meng Zizai.

Meng Zizai grabbed the fork without changing his face, picked up a piece and chewed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's really hard to eat Western food, I, a rough man, can't handle it."

Although Ji Heping was not very skilled, he obviously had eaten Western food many times and could barely deal with it. "Lao Meng, you are useless. There is no such thing as eating Western food on the Chinese table. You should also make this statement with us."

Meng Zizai glared at her eyes, "Isn't it just to make a name for making a name for yourself? If you have money and eat pork stewed vermicelli every day, then what does it mean to earn? It's better not to earn it! Little brother, are you right? "

Chen Xuan smiled and echoed, "Mr. Meng, do I support you. Do you make money? It's just for enjoyment. Although I don't have money, like you, I never care about what others think of me. It's so painful to feel others' feelings about me!"

Meng Zizai heard it very pleasantly, "That's right, when you go your own way, others laughed out loud, so I'm worried about my trouble!"

Meng Zizai obviously knew that others couldn't stand it, but he never cared about it. Even if he mocked him in front of him, he had no feelings and was calm and composed.

Chen Xuan did not underestimate Meng Zizai for this. People who can live to such a level of freedom and freedom must not be underestimated in their emotional intelligence or IQ.

After dinner, Ji Heping was really unwilling to speak at this empty table, so he stood up and said, "Old Meng, go out for a walk..."
Chapter completed!