Chapter 717 The Myth of Jiangcheng

Soon, led by the female lobby manager, the group came to a luxurious private room. After the four of them sat down, they ordered some special dishes here together, and finally ordered two bottles of Maotai.

Anyway, this hotel belongs to Mo Haoran, so Mo Haoran is not polite. This table of food is very luxurious. Now Mo Haoran rarely returns to Jiangcheng. Now, he finally can't agree to go back to Jiangcheng, and Mo Haoran is just preparing to have a big meal in his hotel.

People can’t lose money on themselves if they live for a lifetime.

Soon, the table of hearty dishes was served slowly. The dishes were all full of color, fragrance and taste, which greatly increased the appetite of Mo Haoran and the other four. Mo Haoran smiled faintly, opened Maotai wine, poured a glass for Chen Ming and Wu Zhu, and finally spoke:

"Okay, let's start."

Chen Ming felt as if he was in a dream. It was a great honor for him to have dinner with Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng. Now, Mo Haoran personally poured him a glass of wine, which made Chen Ming even more flattered. After a long time, he couldn't come back to his senses.

Wu Zhu looked at the delicacies on the table at this moment and his eyes suddenly became straight. Many of these dishes were something Wu Zhu had never heard of. Wu Zhu was born in a barren family, and he had never enjoyed such a big meal in his life. And the cup of Moutai that Mo Haoran just poured him was now exuding a strong aroma of wine.

Wu Zhu sniffed hard at this moment, and suddenly felt refreshed. Maotai liquor is the originator of Daqu sauce-flavored liquor and is expensive. Wu Zhu has heard of this kind of wine, but he has never tasted it. Now, the delicacies in his dreams and the fine wine in his dreams have become reality, waiting for Wu Zhu to taste it.

Mo Haoran and Liao Qingzhu did not pay attention to the expressions of Chen Ming and Wu Zhu. Soon, they just started to move with their chopsticks. Now it was getting late, and Mo Haoran was a little hungry, eating and drinking, and having a good time.

When Chen Ming and Wu Zhu saw Mo Haoran and Liao Qingzhu moving, they immediately smiled faintly. Then, they also started to move with their chopsticks.

The atmosphere in the private room was very good. Now, the four of them were in a good mood and had a good meal. During the meal, Mo Haoran even sang cups with Wu Zhu and Chen Ming, which added a bit of love.

After a meal, Chen Ming was already filled with red light. His face was filled with smiles. He chatted with Mo Haoran for a while during the meal, which also benefited him a lot. At this moment, Chen Ming burped and spoke to Mo Haoran:

"Mr. Mo, thank you for your kind hospitality."

"Haha, Boss Chen is polite. When we are in Jiangcheng, we will take care of each other more in the future." Mo Haoran squinted his eyes and his face turned slightly red. The Moutai still has some potential.

"Mr. Mo, if you have any questions in the future, remember to notify me. Mr. Mo doesn't have to come here in person in the future. Just call me, or just ask me to go to your instructions." Chen Ming was still a little sober at this moment. Although Mo Haoran said very kindly, Chen Ming was still flattering at this moment and did not dare to be arrogant at all.

Mo Haoran smiled faintly, and was quite satisfied with the tactful Chen Ming. On Wu Zhu's matter, Chen Ming could be said to be very beautiful. Mo Haoran leaned against the sofa at this moment, smiled faintly, and said:

"Boss Chen is polite. In the future, if you have anything to ask for, I will notify Boss Chen in time."

"Okay, Mr. Mo. Then I'll leave first. You can sit here for a while." Chen Ming stood up and smiled faintly. Now that the meal is over, everything that should be discussed is discussed. Chen Ming is still boring here again. So, now he is very sensible and is ready to leave here.

"Then I won't give it to you." Mo Haoran sat lazily on the sofa and said slowly.

"Well, whenever Mr. Wu is free, go to my place to collect the medical expenses of your brothers. Besides, whenever you have free, go to my entertainment city to work. The lobby manager's position will be kept for you."

Chen Ming stopped at this moment, turned his head and spoke respectfully at Wu Zhu. The respectful look on his face could be seen at a glance.

Wu Zhu was sitting on the leather sofa at this moment, grinning and smiling. Then, he answered quickly:

"Thank you for your kindness."

Chen Ming then smiled slightly and walked out of this luxurious private room happily. Chen Ming was brisk at this moment, with a calm smile on his face.

All this happened was indeed an opportunity for Chen Ming. He could spend such a little price to gain Mo Haoran's favor. No matter how he calculated it, it was a very cost-effective thing. In the huge Jiangcheng, I don't know how many people hope to have a little relationship with Mo Haoran.

However, not everyone can see Mo Haoran. Many people want to break their heads and hope to get to know Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng. However, each one has no way. Today, Chen Ming, as a second-rate character in Jiangcheng, has some connection with Mo Haoran. In the future, when Chen Ming is acting in Jiangcheng, he can also raise his head and be more confident.

After Chen Ming left, Mo Haoran smiled slightly and spoke to Wu Zhu:

"Look, is this matter still satisfactory after it is resolved like this?"

After Wu Zhu heard Mo Haoran’s inquiry, a hint of excitement suddenly appeared on his face and he hurriedly answered:

"I'm quite satisfied, thank you Mr. Mo."

At this moment, Wu Zhu's gratitude to Mo Haoran was sincere. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a strong respect for the young and gentle Mo Haoran at this moment. He could make his boss Chen Ming so well and so respectful. It is conceivable that Mo Haoran is definitely not an ordinary person.

"That's good." Now, Mo Haoran smiled faintly and said casually.

"By the way, Mr. Mo, I want to ask you, what are you doing?" Wu Zhu finally couldn't help but ask. After saying that, he seemed to feel something was wrong, and immediately looked at Liao Qingzhu. A look of uneasiness flashed through the depths of his eyes.

Liao Qingzhu smiled and stared at Mo Haoran tenderly with her eyes. She was very satisfied and grateful for everything Mo Haoran did today.

Mo Haoran did not expect that Wu Zhu would be asking his details so directly at this moment. After Mo Haoran was stunned, he smiled mysteriously. Looking at the honest Wu Zhu in front of him, he spoke indifferently:

"What am I doing? This question is good. I, Mo Haoran, are just an ordinary businessman. I have opened several hotel restaurants and Haoran Media. I have done this for a long time. Oh, by the way, I am still a student of Jiangcheng University."

After talking and speaking out, the tone of lightness made people feel pain. However, Wu Zhu slowly felt a sense of air conditioning in his heart at this moment. He opened several hotels and restaurants, and also had a media company under his jurisdiction. Although it was still simple, Wu Zhu still had some understanding of Mo Haoran's terrifying strength.

However, Wu Zhu felt more and more familiar with him as he heard about Mo Haoran's resume. He seemed to have heard of Mo Haoran somewhere. Suddenly, Wu Zhu frowned and searched for his memory of Mo Haoran again. After a long time, Wu Zhu suddenly understood who Mo Haoran was.

Wu Zhu's eyes lit up, and his thick legs trembled slightly at this moment. Then, he said tremblingly at Mo Haoran:

"Are you Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng?"

At this moment, when Wu Zhu talked about the three words Mo Haoran, he added some tone. The eyes, open, stared at Mo Haoran, and shot out a strange light.

As the number one person in Jiangcheng, the rumors about Mo Haoran are flying all over the city. At a young age, he has a position that others cannot shake in Jiangcheng. Both black and white are somewhat afraid of Mo Haoran. Moreover, Mo Haoran still has some romantic affairs. There are three thousand harems and countless beautiful wives. Mo Haoran is a myth and a message from Jiangcheng.

In the huge Jiangcheng, there are now many men who dream of living a Mo Haoran-like life. However, Jiangcheng cannot get a second Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran sat on the sofa, smiled playfully, and said slowly:

"Well, am I so famous? The King of Jiangcheng is just shouting."

Seeing Mo Haoran admitting it, Wu Zhu suddenly looked unbelievable. Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng, unexpectedly, was met by him today. He was thinking in his heart that Liao Qingzhu's boyfriend was Mo Haoran, the king of Jiangcheng. The actions of Chen Ming, the boss of Kanghua Entertainment City, instantly became reasonable.

The king of Jiangcheng, who doesn’t want to curry favor with Mo Haoran, who doesn’t want to have some connection with Mo Haoran. Wu Zhu was stunned at this moment, and he couldn’t speak for a long time.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly, stood up, held Liao Qingzhu's slender jade hand, and said lightly:

"Okay, it's getting late. Qingzhu and I will go back to Anhua City first. You can go and see your brother first. There is 10,000 yuan here, so I will use it first."

Then, Mo Haoran took out a stack of 100-yuan bills from Douzi and stuffed them into Wu Zhu's hand. Mo Haoran was very generous to Liao Qingzhu's childhood playmate.

Finally, Mo Haoran stopped talking and said anything. He led Liao Qingzhu and slowly walked out of this Haoran farmhouse specialty hotel. However, Wu Zhu was still sitting on the sofa. His face was full of dementia, as if he had not yet come to his senses about what happened today.

After a long time, Wu Zhu took a long breath of air conditioning and put the stack of 100-dollar bills into his arms. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and carefully looked at the entire luxury private room, and finally slowly walked out of this luxury private room.

Wu Zhu couldn't believe now that he was so close to Jiangcheng King Mo Haoran. It was also because he met Mo Haoran today that his fate had undergone a major change from today.

After Mo Haoran walked out of the farmhouse hotel, he drove his Audi A8 Centennial Edition. It disappeared in the parking lot in front of the hotel like a smoke.

Mo Haoran smiled at the corner of his mouth and the car was very fast. Liao Qingzhu was sitting on the passenger seat, and his face was relaxed. In the car, there was a melodious piano piece playing.

The afternoon sun is not as hot as noon. This cool Audi A8 Centennial Commemorative Edition is now quietly driving out of Jiangcheng.
Chapter completed!