Won? Ling Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiao Ning in surprise. She had heard that there were some gambling competitions in this club, but she should have told Jiao Ning that they were newcomers and had never touched a gun. Right?

Yes, Mr. Yang and Mr. Meng are so awesome. They hit the red heart and got ten rings in a row. Jiao Ning said with a smile, thinking that she should ask the old friend who introduced them here, what are the origins of these people?

Really? So powerful? Ling Qingyu smiled and took Yang Zhao's arm and said to Jiao Ning: I opened a card with you. When they come in the future, please ask Boss Jiao to take care of them.

Jiao Ning smiled and said, I wish I could!

After the car drove for a while, Yang Zhao stopped the car on the side of the road and asked Yan San behind him: Where are Yan Qi and Ying Jiu?

Going to fight sap. Yan San said casually, hugging Ling Qingyu who was searching the Internet for restaurants on his mobile phone.

Glancing at Yan San in the rearview mirror, Yang Zhao tapped his hand on the steering wheel and said, Qing Yu, who else are there?

Ling Qingyu raised his head and looked at the two of them. Seeing the expressions on their faces, he sighed: Don't be so nervous. Really, you have to believe in your wives. People love each other when they see each other. There is nothing like that. It’s so annoying!”

So, we are still from the Shu family, right? Yan San said calmly. He had already asked Cheng Jia and found out what those two people said, just like what the people in the box said in the bar, and these rumors, I'm afraid it's all passed down from the Shu family.

Okay, don't think so much, come and help me, what do you want to eat tonight? Sichuan food? Hunan food or Cantonese food? Ling Qingyu took the phone and showed it to the two of them and asked.

We can eat whatever you want. Yang Zhao said with a smile. In the rearview mirror, I saw Yan Qi and Ying Jiu rushing up from under the roadbed and getting into the car behind them. They started the car and said, But make a decision quickly.

Ah, we're about to enter the city, Zhao, I'll drive.

No, just show me the way. Sit in front.

Ling Qingyu's apartment in Shanghai is located in Gubei. The two-bedroom and two-living house is big enough for her alone, but it can't accommodate thirteen people. She asked her assistant to book a room in the hotel early in the morning, and then called a real estate salesperson. , I just waited to see the room after I came back, so the final place I chose for dinner was still in the hotel.

The hotel was booked at the Jinmao Grand Hyatt. Ling Qingyu originally booked twelve rooms, but was told that there were not that many rooms on the same floor. In the end, he had to ask for ten rooms on the executive floor.

Although it was the first time to see such a splendid place, the men only had curiosity in their eyes, but not in their behavior at all. When Ling Qingyu went through the accommodation procedures, his eyes were casual but he looked at all the details without missing a beat. over.

These people are all extremely outstanding regardless of their body, appearance, and temperament. When they gather together, they are like shining a spotlight, especially Ye Shiyi and Sum, who are so flamboyant and beautiful that everyone passing by will take a few glances.

Ling Qingyu booked ten rooms and paid for ten days at a time, and asked the lobby manager to come directly to help. The procedures were simplified. After the hotel manager took people up directly, a young woman saw that the lady she was accompanying kept following her beautiful eyes. The young man, who did not look like a human being, stood up quietly, called the waiter, and asked, Who are those people?

Ms. Zhong, the waiter said with great respect, I am Miss Ling's guest.

Miss Ling? Zhong Chufei frowned slightly and asked, What is Miss Ling? She had never heard of anyone named Ling among the wealthy people she knew.

The waiter still said respectfully: It's just Miss Ling.

Zhong Chufei understood. He was afraid that he was a country boy who didn't know where he came from. He just had some money and came to show off.

Go check it out. She whispered to the assistant standing behind her. Zhong Chufei sat back next to the lady. When she saw two young girls in their twenties dressed in jewels coming out of the elevator, she smiled and said, Rong The ladies are here, let’s go have dinner.”

Ten rooms were booked, Meng Su and He Li stayed in one, Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen stayed in one. After the manager left, Ling Qingyu briefly introduced them one by one, and then discovered that these people had been She was just absorbing knowledge without even sleeping, and they could basically understand it if she only had a little bit.

The gap of a thousand years... it is estimated that it will not be long before they are completely wiped out...

Ling Qingyu realized that his sense of superiority might only be about making money in the end. No, even making money might not be enough.

Didn't you mean to treat us to delicious food? Zhao Yinfeng put his arm around her shoulders and winked.

Yes, let's eat! With 200,000 in cash in hand, Ling Qingyu led a group of men who had changed their clothes and headed to the Jin Mao Club Shanghai Restaurant on the 86th floor.

Fortunately, I have been here several times and I would have fainted if I had to change to the elevator. There were so many of them that they couldn't sit on one. Meng Suye asked the waiter and went straight up the stairs, waiting for Ling Qingyu to change to the elevator and arrive. Several of them arrived just in time.

The restaurant is located on the 86th floor, with a panoramic view of the bright night view of Shanghai. After entering the private room, Ling Qingyu ordered, and the men stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to see what she said was her world.

Beautiful, gorgeous, prosperous, the lights flow like a rainbow, and the sky is illuminated extremely brightly.

Want to drink?

Yes! No! Let's drink, don't! Ling Qingyu's question made most of the men turn around and shout.

Zhao Yinfeng walked up to her in a few strides and said with a smile: We also have to celebrate. It doesn't matter. Drink! I'll take the ride tonight!

Ling Qingyu shrank back unconsciously, are you carrying it? If you say that, I will never dare to drink again!

How about burning knives in two altars? Do you dare to fight with Yang Zhao? Zhao Yinfeng said to the waiter and looked at Yang Zhaodao.

Fuck you! There's no such thing as burning knives here! Ling Qingyu hit him on the head with the menu book, then turned back to the waiter and said, Four bottles of red wine.

Yes, the waiter smiled: We also have Lao Bai Gan here. There is also rice wine. Madam, would you like to try it?

Rice wine? Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia and asked, Would you like some? The plums cooked in rice wine are pretty good.

Why do you only care about him? Let's have something exciting with our brothers, Lao Baigan, right? Let's have two. As soon as Zhao Yinfeng finished speaking, Ling Qingyu followed behind and said: Don't listen to him, let's have five bottles first.

Okay, will the food be served now? the waiter asked with a smile.

Well, come on. In response, Ling Qingyu walked between Yan San and Yang Zhao, who were waving to her, and looked out the window.

Snowflakes were falling one after another.

They had seen a lot of wind and snow in the north, but they had never seen this kind. Unknowingly, they gathered in front of the window and watched the feather-like snowflakes falling bit by bit under the light. In the light below, it was fluttering, soft and silent.

If we had known it was going to snow, we wouldn't be in such a hurry to come back. We should go see Mei first. Ling Qingyu sighed softly and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

There's no rush. ​​Yan San and Yang Zhao said at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed lightly.

Yeah, no rush.

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