The man was about 25 years old, at least 1.90 meters tall, with wide shoulders and thin waist, long hands and long legs, and a perfect figure. If he was put on the catwalk, he would be fully qualified as a supermodel. He had a buzz cut, a straight nose and thin lips, thick eyebrows and big eyes, clear edges and corners, and extremely three-dimensional. He was handsome and handsome. His slightly narrowed eyes felt like he was not caring about anything.

I bit a fat cigar in my mouth, wore an old white T-shirt, and wrote in a brush on my chest that said, "The great roc flew and shook the eight descendants, the middle sky was destroyed and the strength was not enough; the remaining wind was thrilling for generations, and I wandered in Fusang and hung stone sleeves; later generations learned this, but who would burst into tears when Zhongni died?" A string of running and cursive calligraphy that jumped away from the flowing style, and there were a few ink stains, like handwritten rather than printed.

The pair of denim shorts below reveal their furry calves and a pair of wooden clogs. When walking, they stepped on the hard marble floor. The overall situation was inconsistent, but they were happy to wear it on him, as if they were wearing the world's top brand, which made people feel inappropriate, but they were similar to Song Baojun.

The young man was followed by seven or eight men, and a middle-aged man in bright clothes was close to him, maintaining an extremely humble attitude, his face was nervous and frightened, and he half-beared as if he had never stood straight.

Zhang Mingfang saw the visitor so grand. When he saw the middle-aged man clearly, he let out a sigh.

The middle-aged man is Yu Shengtai, the president of the "Sea Fairy Mountain" hotel chain, and his status in society is not low.

In recent years, Haishang Xianshan enterprises headquartered in Chazhou have successively invested in and built chain entertainment hotels in major first-tier cities across the country, ranging from tens of millions to tens of millions of dollars, with huge assets.

Yu Shengtai is the largest shareholder, holding 35% of the shares, making friends with high-ranking officials and powerful people from all over the world, and operating the Xianshan Mountain in the sea to a prosperous life. He himself has also joined the local celebrities in Chazhou with his nearly 2 billion yuan, and is a hero.

Zhang Mingfang once attended a celebrity cocktail party with her father. When she met Yu Shengtai, she was very impressed by the boss's style of spending money.

With his current status, he was like a dog-legged surround the young man.

On the other side of the young man, there was also a middle-aged man who wagged his tail with Yu Shengtai. Zhang Mingfang only saw that his heart was tightened. He was Li Shujing, director of the Chazhou Municipal Government Office and deputy mayor. He assisted the mayor in handling daily government affairs and was in charge of business, economic cooperation and exchanges, foreign affairs, tourism, ports, overseas Chinese affairs and other work.

Li Shujing's brand is already strong enough. Wherever he goes, it should be Li Shujing's support, and others are rushing to flatter him. Now he is surrounding others.

In other words, as a deputy mayor of a deputy provincial city, he is qualified to start a sect, and there are countless people who are willing to be with him in one look. Even if the second and third generations of wealthy families in the capital are here, Li Shujing will not demoted himself to accompany him.

And how high is the young man surrounded by them? Zhang Mingfang couldn't even continue to imagine.

The crowd walked across the dance floor in all directions and walked straight to the table next to Lin Mengxian and others. Yu Shengtai and Li Shujing sat with each other, not even daring to be sure, and just sat half of their butt in vain. Zhang Mingfang couldn't help but raise his ears and listened to them talking in a low voice, as if calling the young man the "Second Young Master".

The pomp of the second young master was too amazing, and the sound in the bar became much smaller for a while.

The second young master gave Yu Shengtai a few instructions, and after a while, the waiters came out to deliver four bottles of valuable high-end red wine to every table.

Lin Mengxian was very nervous and asked, "What is this? We don't seem to have clicked it."

The waiter replied very politely: "Hello Miss, this is a gift from Mr. Du on the No. 19 table to everyone. I hope everyone has fun and don't have any worries."

Each bottle of red wine is priced at 2888 yuan. There are about 40 tables of customers on site, and they spend more than 400,000 yuan at once. The work is really amazing.

The more night became, more and more guests came to the bar to consume entertainment, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer. In the place of luxury, people were drunk and hot, and the feeling of depression brought by the second young master had already been wiped out.

The saxophone musician played a long slide sound, and the melody of "The No. 6 Hungarian Dance", and the drum beats and violin followed. The lights dimmed, and several young men and women walked hand in hand to the center of the dance floor to start dancing gracefully.

Lin Mengxian reached out to Tan Qingkai and said carelessly: "Akai, can you dance? Dance with me."

"Ah? I don't know..."

"What are you afraid of? I will teach you!" Lin Mengxian grabbed Tan Qingkai's shoulder and pulled hard. Tan Qingkai flew out of the sofa almost like a cloud of clouds and staggered for a few steps before barely standing firm.

The two walked into the dance floor. Lin Mengxian ordered Tan Qingkai to put his left hand on the fat meat on his waist and said, "Listen to the rhythm! Now it's slow three, okay, don't move! You take a step forward with your right foot, no, it should be your left foot, let's go again. Now I'm stepping forward, you go back, back, back!"

"Click!"

I saw Tan Qingkai leaning forward, his mouth wide open, his expression distorted and painful, and he made a standard "speaking the sky without saying a word".

It turned out that Lin Mengxian stepped on his instep. Fortunately, Lin Mengxian was not very good at dressing up and was wearing canvas shoes. If he had high heels, Tan Qingkai's powder fracture would have a fortune telling.

Wang Lingjuan looked at the two of them and asked softly: "Song Baojun, do your classmate really likes immortals?"

Song Baojun shredded the ashes and said, "If you think my classmate dating Xianxian for money, you're a big mistake."

Meng Manning and Zhang Mingfang were not concerned about it, thinking that no one would say such a scene. Will the poor girl who married into a wealthy family admit that she was for the other party’s property?

Song Baojun pointed at Tan Qingkai who was clumsy and twisting his waist on the field and said seriously: "Look at them, men and women are beautiful, golden boys and jade girls, which is a perfect match for immortals. What is wrong? In fact, we met immortals for the first time last night. We had never heard of her before, let alone approaching because of money."
Chapter completed!