inherit quadrillion

Chapter 700 Club Gathering

"The working emperor, you look so good. It seems that I will really work hard in the future, and I will work hard towards the title of working emperor."

Zhou Xiong laughed and said.

It's already ten o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Xiong and his club made an appointment to meet at Bihai Restaurant at eleven o'clock.

Zhang Feng and Zhou Xiong also had no ink marks, and drove away from Eiffel Red Wine. After Zhang Feng went back and changed the car, he went straight to Bihai Restaurant.

It was ten past eleven when they came over.

Originally, they thought that everyone should have not arrived yet.

But when the two of them arrived at the box on the seventh floor, they realized that everyone was already there, and Zhou Xiong was the only one left.

As for Zhou Xiong, he brought a person over.

They didn't care about it, anyway, if one more person eats, it won't cost a lot of money. The person who organized the dinner party today is also a rich second generation, who spends tens of millions of pocket money every year, and they don't care about it.

"Fengzi, we used to post videos on the Internet to discuss technology and other things. They didn't even know that I was the vice president of Eiffel Wine."

"What I told them on the Internet is that a sales manager of Eiffel Red Wine has an annual salary of 20 yuan. Don't tell me about it later."

When everyone is eating, drinking, and chatting.

Zhou Xiong put his head in front of Zhang Feng's ear and whispered.

Zhang Feng glanced at him in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell them the truth, don't you think the position of vice president is embarrassing?"

"Don't make fun of me. I don't know that my ability is not worthy of my position and salary. I'm embarrassed to tell them,"

"When I am capable enough in the future, I am worthy of this position and salary. I wish I could talk about it every day and let everyone know that I am the vice president of Eiffel Wine."

Zhou Xiong said with a little embarrassment.

Zhang Feng also knew Zhou Xiong, but he didn't continue to tease him, and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely not tell you the truth."

As he spoke, he made an ok gesture.

Zhou Xiong was also completely relieved.

"That...Xiao Fei, before that, you answered my questions on the Internet a lot, and gave me a lot of things. Then, I want to toast you alone with this glass of wine."

Just when the wine has passed three rounds, the dishes have tasted five flavors, and everyone is sitting at the wine table and chatting.

Zhou Xiong suddenly picked up his wine glass and said to a girl who was sitting not far away from him, a few people away.

Ok?
Seeing this scene, Zhang Feng was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself: "Brother Xiong, a straight man of steel, would even propose a toast to a girl. There is something wrong with him... It's difficult today, let me follow him to the town, and the relationship There is a situation, I am embarrassed to come."

Zhang Feng instantly understood what was going on.

Zhou Xiong is not young anymore, and it's time for him to fall in love.

If there is a suitable girlfriend, Zhang Feng is also happy for his brother.

"I don't want to drink, you sit down."

When Zhang Feng blessed Zhou Xiong in his heart, the girl named Xiao Fei said coldly without even looking at Zhou Xiong.

The girl's full name is Shen Xiaofei.

Her job is a webcast, which is exclusively broadcast in the afternoon. She is also one of the few girls who are interested in technology. She usually broadcasts in the afternoon... In the evening, she chats with like-minded people in the technology forum.

In fact, Zhou Xiong had been interested in Shen Xiaofei from the very beginning.

Even when Shen Xiaofei was live broadcasting, he even registered an account, and without Shen Xiaofei knowing who he was, he swiped millions.

Although Zhou Xiong has a carefree personality, his current job is also a high salary, and his position is the vice president of Eiffel Wine. In the company of Eiffel Wine, his status is second only to Zhang Feng and Wang Jian.

It belongs to the position below two people and above ten thousand people.

But if this is the case, Zhou Xiong still has a little inferiority complex in his heart because of his background. He did not show inferiority complex in school before. Zhang Feng never found out that Zhou Xiong is a person with low self-esteem.
But ever since Zhou Xiong came to Eiffel Red Wine, all he came into contact with were high-end people, either successful people with great abilities, or super rich with amazing wealth.

When the people around him are too good, Zhou Xiong's inferiority side is exposed.

He indulged in swiping more than 100 million for Shen Xiaofei, but he didn't dare to reveal his identity to Shen Xiaofei, and Shen Xiaofei didn't know that the person who swiped millions for him was Zhou Xiong.

Originally, he didn't intend to come to this party today, but he knew that after Shen Xiaofei came back today, he signed up even in full swing, and he just wanted to meet Shen Xiaofei in reality.

At this moment, he stood up and wanted to have a drink with Shen Xiaofei alone, which also mustered great courage.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

Shen Xiaofei is so disrespectful, it doesn't matter if she refuses, but she is so cold...with a somber face, she refuses in a tone that is thousands of miles away, which makes Zhou Xiong's face a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Fei, I just want to be with you..."

Zhou Xiong's face was a little red.

But before he finished speaking, Shen Xiaofei gave him a cold look and said: "I said, I don't want to drink now, you should sit down."

The tone of saying this is very cold.

She didn't care about Zhou Xiong's face at all, and she even looked at Zhou Xiong with a bit of disgust in her eyes.

"Well, what's the situation, brother Xiong, is this a hot head?"

Zhang Feng frowned and thought.

Again, it is right to refuse, she has the right to refuse... But such a merciless refusal, in front of so many people, will make Zhou Xiong lose face and make him unable to step down.

This is a bit too much, a bit unreasonable.

A sense of dissatisfaction also rose in Zhang Feng's heart.

"Zhou Xiong, what kind of wine do you want to have with Xiao Fei? Are you looking for her?"

"Damn, can't you? Although Zhou Xiong has an annual salary of 20 yuan, it's impossible for you and Xiao Fei. Don't be like a toad eating swan meat."

"Sit down, sit down quickly, you don't feel ashamed, you don't know that Xiao Fei likes Brother Fei, and you don't even look at your identity, can you compete with Brother Fei?"

"Zhou Xiong, although you are very good, but you can't compare with Brother Fei, so just sit down quickly and don't think about toads eating swan meat, okay?"

Zhou Xiong couldn't get down anymore.

But the words of these people made Zhou Xiong even more unable to step down.

Some of them said casually without malice, and some deliberately mocked Zhou Xiong, with the purpose of belittling Zhou Xiong and promoting the person they called Brother Fei.

And the man called Brother Fei.

He looked three or four years older than Zhou Xiong and Zhang Feng, and looked 27 or [-] years old.

Dressed in a streamlined manner, his appearance is really not good-looking, even a little ugly.

Although he doesn't look good, his temperament is not good, and his ability is unknown...but he is the person who organized this party, and he is also the richest among these people.

It is said that his father started out in the steel business, and his family has assets of 30 billion yuan, and his annual pocket money starts at 1000 million yuan.

It is precisely because of this.

These people have been flattering him all the time, treating him as the core figure, as if they can gain benefits as long as they flatter this person well.

"Hey, what a bunch of sycophants, it's boring."

Hearing these people's words, Zhang Feng slowly shook his head and sighed, he stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Xiong and said: "Brother Xiong, sit down, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, if they don't like you, don't force them. "

Zhang Feng comforted him, Zhou Xiong's face turned red, although he was not reconciled, there was nothing he could do, he could only sit down cheekily.

(End of this chapter)