G of L Chapter 97: Diaoyutai State Guesthouse.

 

After getting into the car, Wang Yan didn't care about studying the Audi A8 modified by the wide-faced rapper and immediately turned on his mobile phone to log in to Weibo.

"What's the keyword?"

"Wait till I think about it... It sounds like removing the door of the 911 with your bare hands."

"According to my search, a lot of video results popped up."

"Dear Wang, you were on the hot search list last night. The highest-ranking seems to have reached more than 10, and it is a rage!" Wu Fanlin was extremely envious.

　　

For those who wanted to make careers or people who liked to show off they needed visibility, it was a big party to be able to be listed on Weibo Hot Search. It was hard to see how many artists couldn't get to the top 10 with their money. It might always be good news to be on top. But for Wang Yan, it was basically all disadvantages and no benefit, contrary to his low-key intention. In case it is recognized by a high school classmate, there would be no big troubles but there might be a lot of small troubles. So, when he clicked on the video, he was a little nervous.

　　

It wasn't until he finished reading five articles in a row that he finally felt relieved. Fortunately, there was only a panoramic video. The location of the car accident was on that deserted corner, which belonged to the outer corner of the parking lot, and the viewing area was on the opposite side, so the closest photographers were all 60 meters away. Even the most advanced 5x digital zoom can only shoot a blurry figure.

　　

After that, Chen Yuhang led a group of buddies to make trouble and almost didn't say anything, and then rushed into the office building to toss and no one cared about Wang Yan.

　　

Hemp egg, a false alarm!

　　

Wang Yan relaxed, turned off the software, and asked with interest: "How many people will be going to today?"

"Two tables, twenty-two or twenty-three, right?" Wu Fanlin was not very sure.

　　

Hearing this answer, Mr. Wang was dissatisfied.

"Why are there so few? You didn't have less than 50 people with you yesterday, right?"

"Dear Wang, are you making trouble?!" Wu Fanlin widened his eyes.

Mr. Wang said: "How about all of you comes? You all can please. Will we have a big food stand when we go to the Diaoyutai State Guest House?" 

Wu Fanlin made a big wave of hands. 

Wang continued: "Boss, charter! 500 cords for each whip size! Then a group of people will fill the room. Okay, it looks very realistic..."

　　

But the question was, what is the standard for 20 people?

　　

Wu Fanlin had been there twice and explained: "The State Guest House orders meals in advance and charges per seat. The specific dishes depend on how Xuzi confirms with the hotel... I guess the standard should not be less than 3,000 yuan. Drink consumption is unconcluded.”

3,000 per person, 60,000 for 20 people, a bottle of Maotai per capita, about 100,000?

　　

Wang Yan was quite satisfied with the price. It was 40 times that he would get 4000 credits, which is equal to a lottery jackpot.

　　

If all goes well, when you arrive in Star City, you can think about how to buy lottery tickets and start to make money from home to improve your life. Or settle all the loans first, which is fine.

　　

Talking and laughing, the two quickly came to the Diaoyutai State Guest House. After stopping the car, security checks were required to go inside. Cigarettes and lighters were unallowed in. Before entering by the door, they had to phone the inside to confirm and then check their ID.

　　

The Diaoyutai Hotel did not have a star rating, but in a sense, this was China’s No. 1 hotel. When the high-end five-stars were working on decoration, design, and service, Diaoyutai stood still.

　　

"You are all brothers..." 

It was summer. The garden was full of lush greenery. One hundred-year-old welcoming pine and green cypress could be seen everywhere. Small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, traditional Chinese gardens, and modern buildings complement each other, showing majestic China everywhere. The majestic temperament.

　　

Knowing that Wang Yan was here for the first time, Wu Fanlin had deliberately led him around a little bit, strolling half a circle. 　

"Over there is Building No. 18, the famous reception building for foreign heads of state, two presidential suites, one for Chinese and one for the western, and they can't be booked."

"That's Danruo Garden, Building No. 15, with the most beautiful scenery!"

"Walking down the road is the club, where swimming, buffet, sauna, etc. are all there."

"The opposite side is Fangfei Garden, a large conference, The first choice for the banquet. Last year, I had a haircut. I had a wedding banquet held in Fangfeiyuan. That row of noodles...tsk!"

As soon as Wu Fanlin said this, the force of the State Guest House suddenly fell from the clouds.

Since the requirements for external reception were not high, there was nothing to be awed of. Except that the presidents of the two heads of state could not catch up with their bodyguards, the rest of the service is nothing more than money.

Since the external reception requirements are not high, there is nothing to be in awe. Except for the presidents in the two heads of state, the other services are nothing more than money.

The matter of money, for Wang Yan, was nothing.

After walking around to Building No. 8, which led to the meeting room by the waiter, Wang Yan finally saw today's master.

Huang Xu's contusion didn't seem to be very serious, just a thin circle of gauze wrapped around his right hand, and he was bragging about the mountains with a group of friends and girlfriends, and he was full of energy. Seeing Wang Yan, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and then he had greeted him enthusiastically.

"Dear Wang is here? Come here quickly, and I will introduce you to some good buddies!"

Then there was a polite greeting.

Wang Yan was quite uncomfortable with this, especially the greeting style peculiar to the locals in the imperial capital, which was unfriendly to outsiders and made it difficult to catch up on it. So, he listened more and said less, always smiling and observing silently.

There were 13 men and 8 girls on the field.

After getting acquainted with most people, Wang Yan discovered that Huang Xu's circle of friends was not high in style—at least the wave of club riders invited today was not high in style.

Everyone was basically talking about cars and yesterday's car accident, holding Huang Xu to chat. Only a few people had equal attitudes, so it could be judged that most of the people were not as good as Huang Xu.

But it must be said that the poor have no place there.

Except for the few girls who were brought here to open the eyes, the rest of them all drove at least cars of at least 500,000 Yuan, either had a business or had a real estate. It could be said that just picking one out, and he was richer than Wang Yan.

However, Huang Xu attached so much importance to Wang Yan. Didn't that make others enthusiastic?

Coupled with extra points such as tall and straight posture, outstanding temperament, and fierce strength, Wang Yan has become very popular.

"Mr. Wang, did you see the video? It was really awesome yesterday!"

"Dear Wang, I must give you a face later and toast you a glass of wine!"

"Dear Wang Yan is not shallow, I saw it yesterday withdraw taking away three beauties when I was there!

Two names, one game, and the other was ugly, but Wang Yan couldn't say anything yet. Given his age, he was normally called "Little Wang", "Little Yan", and "Wanger". Changing the name to "Big" was already a manifestation of respect. Even more shameless, called "Mr. Wang".

It was impossible to call him "Brother Wang" anyway. There were people in their twenties and 30s, which was inappropriate.

Wang Yan dealt with it for a while, and suddenly a Bai Fumei approached and came to stick to him: "Wang Yan, can you add me in WeChat?"

Wang was frightened, always feeling insulted. The key was that the girl didn't look good, and she could have 80 points at most, and she was in the elementary school class.

"My appearance fee is very high." Wang Yan joked casually and declined.

"If you can't, I will!"

Just about to slip away, Huang Xu smiled and pulled a buddy over to introduce him with a special introduction.

"Jianmei is handsome and familiar."

Wang Yan moved in his heart.

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