Rural Shennong

Mei Xinli's face was very ugly.

She had just finished talking about how noble she was, and just belittling Chen Ping for being a poor guy, when a top celebrity like Du Shiman came and slapped her in the face.

Du Shiman is the first of the four queens in the entertainment industry.

I don't even have any impression of her, but I have such a good relationship with Chen Ping, why?

Xi Yang was also very upset and unhappy.

"No matter how good Du Shiman is, he's still just an actor. He's so awesome, it's like [-] million."

She obviously couldn't eat grapes and said grapes were sour.

The top wealthy family really has the qualifications to look down on Du Shiman.

For example, the Xia family of the Xiayecao Group, the Hou family of medical experts, etc., but definitely not including the Mei family.

Because the rich are also divided into ranks.

More than ten years ago, the Mei family was nothing more than a local rich man with only these nine small restaurants.

That is to say, the Mei family has caught up with the opportunity of the rapid development of the domestic economy in recent years, and has accumulated such a large industry without making any mistakes.

And more than ten years ago, Du Shiman was a well-known child star, and now there is a giant like Huaying Group behind him.

Xi Yang dared to say something bitter behind her back, but she would never dare to say that in front of Du Shiman.

Mei Xinli also understood this in her heart, but Xi Yang was looking for a step for her, so of course she would not expose it, and her complexion looked a little better.

"Heh, the top actresses in the entertainment industry are nothing more than that." Mei Xinli pretended not to care, and glanced at Chen Ping lightly: "You are still a queen, and you will hand in to any messy person!"

Anyway, they fell out with Chen Ping, Mei Xinli pretended to be high-minded, and would never admit that she was wrong about getting even.

As soon as she finished speaking, a domineering and rough Rolls-Royce Cullinan drove up to the door.

"Fuck, is this Cullinan?"

"It's really Cullinan. I saw it at the auto show. This car costs more than 600 million!"

"This car is so beautiful. If anyone can give me a car like this, I will marry him right away."

"Don't dream about my sister, not everyone can buy this car. You need a certain status to be eligible to order it."

The waiters were discussing and looking out.

The bright red car door opened, and a fat man with a big belly jumped out of the driver's seat.

He and the middle-aged man who got off from the co-pilot took two flower baskets from the trunk and placed them at the door before walking into the store hand in hand.

The waiter didn't know these two people, but he knew this car.

Don't even think about it, these two people must be either rich or expensive.

The waiter didn't know each other, but Mei Xinli and Xi Yang knew each other, and they were both going crazy.

The fat Maitreya Buddha, and the middle-aged man with a solid figure beside him are Wu Xueying, the owner of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall, and Liu Ding, the director of the Outreach Office of Haicheng Martial Arts Association.

These two people are regular customers of the Tianzihao private room of the October Mei Hotel.

To say that in the eyes of ordinary people, their popularity is not as good as that of Du Shiman.

But in Mei Xinli's eyes, the status of these two people is much higher than that of Du Shiman.

Because they are warriors, and they are very powerful warriors.

Xi Yang said in a low voice: "Why are they here too? Could it be that they are also looking for this Chen?"

Mei Xinli's face turned pale: "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible."

No matter how awesome Du Shiman is, he is just an ordinary person.

Even if she is a top queen, but she is young and easy to grow old, she will be out of breath sooner or later.

Warriors are different.

Wu Xueying and Liu Ding are both at the peak age of warriors, and without any surprises, their 34 years of glory will not be a problem.

In the future, he might become a senior in Haicheng's martial arts world.

Mei Xinli would never dare to offend this kind of person, and she should be careful to curry favor with her.

They even came, and even sent flower baskets.

Just when Mei Xinli was in a daze, Liu Ding had already walked up to Chen Ping: "Hello, Boss Chen, I'm Liu Ding, I'm here to disturb you, please don't blame Boss Chen!"

Liu Ding can see that Chen Ping is a martial artist with little external strength.

At Chen Ping's age, with this level of cultivation, he can be considered a young talent.

Liu Ding knew that Chen Ping still had Fu Hong and some secret masters under his command.

He guessed that Chen Ping had some background.

Moreover, Chen Ping also has Tangpu Supreme Wine here, so Liu Ding didn't take it too seriously.

If he knew Chen Ping's true cultivation level, he might not be so careless.

Chen Ping smiled and cupped his hands: "Master Liu is here to give me face. I am too happy to be happy."

Face is given to each other, and Chen Ping's gentle attitude made Liu Ding feel like a spring breeze. He turned his head and introduced: "This is Wu Xueying, the owner of Zhenwei Martial Art Museum, and I am the younger one."

Chen Ping's smile froze, and then slowly spread out: "I have been admiring for a long time!"

He leaned close to Wu Xueying's ear and whispered: "Master Wu, my brother Fu Hong had a little misunderstanding with you before, don't take it to heart, his nature is actually not bad."

"Today, if I invite you to drink, this beam will be over, how about it?"

Wu Xueying cupped her hands and said, "Boss Chen has already said so, so I'm not hypocritical."

"If he comes later, you let him come up, and today he will either drink me down, or I will drink him down, and the mess between me and him will be over."

Chen Ping laughed loudly, and patted Wu Xueying's arm: "Okay, that's the deal!"

"Come here, take Master Liu and Master Wu upstairs."

Hearing Chen Ping talking and laughing happily with these two people, Jiang Shenwei, his wife and the waiter in the room knew who these two people were from.

When the two went upstairs, the waiters couldn't hide the excitement on their faces.

"The boss is so awesome, he even knows such a powerful warrior."

"Isn't it? This is the owner of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall and the master of the Martial Arts Association. We usually don't even see him."

"The boss is hiding his secrets. At critical moments, you can see how extensive the boss's connections are."

"My dad told me that the real masters are like the boss, and those who are usually flirtatious are just putting on airs!"

"Crack, creak!" Mei Xinli almost gritted her silver teeth when she heard the discussions around her.

It wasn't enough to be spanked on one side of the face, someone had to slap her on the other side of the face.

Mei Xinli's resentment towards Chen Ping was about to turn into substance.

She felt that Chen Ping did it on purpose.

Otherwise, Chen Ping's tough attitude towards her just now wouldn't have made her flustered so badly.

It's good now, Chen Ping's low-key just now, but at this moment it is more and more foiled by her vanity and arrogance.

What made her even more embarrassing was that Liu Ding and Wu Xueying didn't even look at her after entering the door, they just talked to Chen Ping.

You must know that when the two of them went to eat in Shiyuemei, she would go to toast, but today they were ignored.

I'm the top five-star wine hotel in China, the president of October Mei Group, can't I compare to the small boss of this broken restaurant with a reputation?

The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced Mei Xinli's mind became.

Jiang Shenwei chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Mei! I made you laugh today."

"The people we Mr. Chen knows really don't have any reputation like you know."

"But fortunately, none of our friends, Mr. Chen, look down on others with their eyelids turned upside down."

Mei Xinli turned her head abruptly, staring at Jiang Shenwei with resentment in her eyes.

Her lungs were going to explode.