Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Can't let others know that Lin Chen is his son-in-law...

Luo Zhentian sighed suddenly.

"I know, I know."

"I promise not to let others know that Lin Chen is your boyfriend, how about my son-in-law?"

Hearing Luo Zhentian's assurance, Luo Xin nodded in satisfaction.

...

Here, after Lin Chen and Wen Wen went to the modeling room to try their sleeves, the two came back together.

However, it seemed that something was going on in the warm home, so I went home first.

The next day, Lin Chen still got up early.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wenxin came to him and took him to yesterday's modeling room.

The exchange meeting started at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and it took nearly two hours to change clothes and make styling.

Lin Chen is okay, but the warm side is more troublesome.

He was so bored that he was swiping his phone next to him.

When the warmth came out, Lin Chen was a little surprised.

The high-definition black long dress skirt, the skirt is dotted with broken diamonds, and the design of the bear bears, showing her beautiful neck line and exquisite clavicle just right.

Lin Chen thought of a word.

Black Swan.

It can describe the warmth now.

A warm and small circle.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "Of course it looks good."

A good-looking person looks good in a sack, not to mention wearing a couture dress.

Hearing Lin Chen's compliment, Warm also smiled shyly.

"thanks."

"Then we...depart now?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen raised his hand to check the time, nodded and said, "Okay."

It's almost five o'clock now, plus the ride, it will arrive half an hour earlier.

At this level of exchange meeting, many people should arrive early.

In the car, Lin Chen asked, "Where is Uncle Wen?"

"He's going first, and I'm afraid you are not familiar with it, so let me come to you and take you with him."

Lin Chen nodded slightly: "Thanks to Uncle Wen for my kindness."

I have to say that Wen Ting is really careful, and specially asked Wenxin to take him there.

Warm squinted his eyes and smiled: "Okay, I will help you convey it when the time comes."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen asked again: "Uncle Wen is already in the club?"

Nodded warmly: "Yes, I'll take you there first, and I'm playing with him."

"However, I may not be able to be with you all the time, and there are many things that I need to negotiate."

"It's okay," Lin Chen said lightly.

He is not a child who hasn't been weaned yet, he has to be accompanied at all times.

It took about half an hour before the car stopped.

Lin Chen, who was closing his eyes and rested, opened his eyes and glanced out the window.

In front is a European-style building, like a huge castle.

There is a sign on the top of the door with the big words "Kyoto Tenhong Club" written on it.

Lin Chen looked surprised.

Isn't it a rich club?

"Are you there?"

Warm smiled: "Yes, it's the place."

Immediately afterwards, she explained: "Tenhong Club is the rich club in Kyoto."

"The threshold here is very high. People who can come here are either rich or expensive. Moreover, in places like Kyoto, the definition of the rich is not the same as in other places."

"The wealth of the rich who can enter the Tianhong Club is at least tens of billions or more, and they need enough contacts."

"So the Tianhong Club is also dubbed the rich club of Kyoto."

Lin Chen was also a little surprised when he heard these words.

Only people worth tens of billions can enter, and they have to be connected.

Compared with the rich clubs in Donghai City, there is simply no threshold.

Afterwards, the two got out of the car together.

Lin Chen noticed that the entrance of the club was almost full of cars.

Almost all those who paid off were luxury cars in the tens of millions.

It seems that there are still quite a few people who come to participate in today's exchange meeting.

There is someone checking the invitation letter at the door.

Lin Chen and Wen Wen both showed their invitation letters.

After checking that there are no other problems, they are allowed to enter.

After entering, Lin Chen couldn't help saying: "Unexpectedly, it's quite strict."

Warm smiled: "It's quite strict."

"After all, the exchange meeting is a place where celebrities gather. Ten billion worth of worth is just a threshold. Some people have just reached the ten billion mark, but they suffer from no connections or power, so they can't get in."

"So every year, many people squeeze their heads and want to come in, and they do come in."

"However, the boss behind Tianhong Club is not a vegetarian."

Lin Chen was silent for a while, and then asked, "Then what happened to the people who got in?"

"Rest were thrown out and blocked by Tianhong. Any place under Tianhong's banner was not allowed to enter for life. For the more serious, it just disappeared."

Lin Chen frowned slightly when he heard the warm words.

This approach is somewhat similar to the original owner of the East China Sea Regal Club.

It should be a coincidence.

As soon as Warm entered the market, it attracted a lot of people's attention.

"That's the Wen family eldest lady, this figure... it's pretty straightforward."

"But who is the person next to her? Do you know anyone?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally found that no one knew each other.

"The man seems to be from Kyoto."

"It's true. If it's from Kyoto, we've all been in Kyoto for so long. There's no reason not to know each other, or even familiarity."

"Could it be that Miss Wen's boyfriend?"

"This is not quite the same. How many suitors are Miss Wen? I have never heard of anyone who she has been in love with. There are even rumors in the circle that Miss Wen likes women, and she also goes with the daughter of the Han family. It's pretty close..."

"Shhh, you can't talk nonsense about this!"

The talent stopped talking quickly.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were on Lin Chen again.

Everyone guessed Lin Chen's identity.

Lin Chen didn't care about the eyes of these people either.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Miss Wen, don't come here unharmed!"

Hearing this, the two of them had a pause and looked back one after another.

I saw a man wearing a couture suit, about 30 years old, looking at them with a smile.