Urban Dreams Come True System

Chapter 22, Private Club
"What, it's so powerful."

Mr. Bu's face was ashamed, he thought that he had made a huge name all over the world, and if he got it in Huaxia, he would scare people to death.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it wasn't even a fart.

This Mr. Bu has completely given up his mind, and he will never dare to set foot on the land of Huaxia again.

But his master with great powers may be interested after hearing the news. Although he is the master's abandoned disciple, he hopes to use this news to return to the master's sect.

Gao Qiang smiled proudly, this is naturally not fake, China has been full of strange people since ancient times.

He does not mean that.

Xiao Wei and Qian Feng looked at each other, and while deeply shocked by the strength of the Yin clan, they seemed to have found a way to deal with Meng Zhen.

Since even Gao Qiang, who is so powerful, admires the Yin race so much, if he makes a friend of the Yin race, wouldn't he play Meng Zhen to death every minute, and who would dare to dissuade him then.

If Gao Qiang knew that Qian Feng had such thoughts in his heart, he would probably have the heart to slap Qian Feng to death.

Among other things, with Meng Zhen's various special performances, there is a bit of shadow of a hermit. This is the real reason why Gao Qiang tried his best to ask the old man Qian to win over Meng Zhen.

But Gao Qiang knew that even if he insisted, Meng Zhen would not admit that he was from the Yin clan, because he really wasn't.

Gao Qiang pulled Meng Zhen into the old man's car, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then got into today's topic.

"Mr. Meng, there is an antique auction in the Jingxuan clubhouse today. The old man asked me to pick you up and give him long eyes. Do you think so?"

Gao Qiang spoke very respectfully.

"I'm a novice who doesn't know anything about antiques. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to ask me to help Changyan. If there is nothing else, I'll go first."

Meng Zhen just said hehe, they probably knew what level he was in antiques, so Meng Zhen simply made a gesture of getting off the car.

"Of course, I invite Mr. Meng to go. There are other things. In addition, I can introduce a few powerful people in this city to Mr. Meng to ensure that Mr. Meng's trip is worthwhile."

Only then did Gao Qiang add with a blushing face, it was a lie for the old man to invite Meng Zhen to look after him, but it was true to ask for something, but it was not good to be too direct, so this came about.

I didn't expect Meng Zhen to see it all at once, so I was naturally a little embarrassed.

"Since I have something to do, it doesn't matter if I go there. As for whether the trip is worthless or not, I don't care."

Meng Zhen said it very casually, you asked me for something, I think I can help you with this for the sake of the old man's good character, as for other people, I don't care if I see or not.

When Gao Qiang heard that Meng Zhen agreed, he was very grateful in his heart, and for other things, just let Meng Zhen be happy.

The two chattered along the way, the car drove through a few streets, turned a corner, entered a beautiful alley, and came to a private club.

Jingxuan Clubhouse.

Anyone who can come here for consumption is required to be a member here, either rich or expensive.

As soon as Gao Qiang's car stopped at the entrance of the clubhouse, before his front feet touched the ground, service personnel came up to greet him and bowed respectfully to Gao Qiang.

"This is Mr. Qian's distinguished guest, you guys have to entertain him."

Gao Qiang specially ordered the service staff, obviously he often comes here with Mr. Qian, and he is already a frequent visitor here.

"Yes"

The service staff hurriedly bowed to Meng Zhen.

The treatment of rich people is different, Meng Zhen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Come with me, you two. Mr. Qian is waiting for you."

At this time, a tall and elegant beauty wearing a cheongsam came out of the clubhouse, and led the way with a smile. Although this beauty was not considered as beautiful as a fairy, she was also above average.

Even a door welcome is at such a level, which shows the strength of this club.

Walk through several brightly lit corridors, and then through a courtyard full of exotic flowers and plants, to a spacious reception room.

A host and his female assistant were standing in the middle of the conference room, explaining something. On a round table beside them, there was an antique copper stove.

Surrounding this round table, there were several rows of people sitting around. Everyone had tea and snacks in front of them, but these people were obviously not interested in the refreshments in front of them, because their eyes were all focused on the copper stove on the middle round table.

Mr. Qian was sitting in the front row at this time, when he heard the service staff say something in his ear.

Mr. Qian stood up immediately, and walked over to greet Meng Zhen himself with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Meng, you are finally willing to pay me a visit."

Mr. Qian's voice was not too loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly. They all stopped what they were doing and looked towards Meng Zhen. The host had no choice but to stop what he was doing as well.

"Come, Mr. Meng, please."

Elder Qian deliberately pulled Meng Zhen to sit beside him. As soon as Meng Zhen sat down, a service staff brought tea and snacks.

Gao Qiang took the initiative to stand behind the two of them, which shows how much Mr. Qian attaches importance to Meng Zhen.

"Who is this young junior? Look at the face, Mr. Qian, he can't be the long-eyed Mr. you invited this time."

A bald man sitting opposite Mr. Qian said with a smile, his tone full of contempt.

"This bald head is a big guy near a city, named Nie Guangming. He usually has some business conflicts with the old man. He has always been ruthless. In private, others call him Bald Nie. Of course, you can't say this in front of him. Because it's his taboo."

Gao Qiang standing behind Qian Lao immediately reminded Meng Zhen in a low voice.

"That's right, this Mr. Meng is the long-eyed Mr. I invited this time, and I have to mention that this Mr. Meng is also a miracle doctor."

Mr. Qian's tone was full of admiration. Meng Zhen tried to be modest, but was blocked by the old man. The old man deliberately praised Meng Zhen in front of these people.

All the people present were amazed. To be able to become Mr. Long Eyes at such a young age, one must have been exposed to antiques at such a young age, and he is also a genius doctor, which is simply too heaven-defying.

Many big shots extended an olive branch to Meng Zhen.

"What, this kid is still a genius doctor. I think he is a magic stick, and Mr. Qian is too good at making jokes. He is not afraid to laugh everyone's big teeth."

When the bald head heard the funniest joke, he immediately sneered.

"A brat who doesn't know a single fart. He doesn't have a few decades of kung fu, but he dares to imitate others and come here to do things with eyes. How did you die?"

A man in a Chinese tunic suit sitting next to the bald head, that is, his Mr. Long Eyes, also booed and made Meng Zhen useless.

All the focus was on Meng Zhen, and everyone in the room was waiting to see a good show.

(End of this chapter)