Looking at the young people coming, Xuan Qi didn't know any of them. He was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized that when he thought of their identities, these people had their official fortunes. Needless to say, their fathers were all officials, then their identities were easy to guess. These people were small shareholders of Xuanlei Internet Cafe.

Chen Qun had seen Xuan Qi's photo. When he saw Xuan Qi standing outside the door, he immediately bowed to Xuan Qi and said, "Mr. Xuan, we are here to worship you in your early years." As he said that, he really learned the ancient rituals and bowed to Xuan Qi.

Xuan Qi immediately bowed his hand to the gift, and then brought everyone to the living room. After the guests and guests were seated, Xia Xiaoyu helped pour tea for these people. In a short while, the fragrance of tea was floating in the room.

Lu Wushuang took a sip of tea and smiled at Xuan Qi, saying, "I heard from my friends that I realized that President Xuan has returned to his hometown. I have been having friends with President Xuan for a long time. I should not blame him for taking the opportunity to come here today."

Tang Lingze also helped: "We all came here to express our gratitude to you. If we were not you and Lu Zhuoqun, we would probably still be living a hard life. They all said that we would never forget the well digging people when we drank water. Everyone said that they were sweet in their mouths, but they didn't forget you in their hearts..."

Some words are like this. Although the girl said it, she didn't feel numb when she said it. If it were a man, it would seem very numb.

Xuan Qi also understood that everyone was carrying the flower sedan chairs and bowed to everyone and said, "It's the end of the year, it's time for you to be busy. You're also here to visit me, which really makes me flattered..."

While a group of people were polite, the sound of engines roared in their ears, and the roar of irritating like a helicopter rushed over.

He was wearing a black racing suit, a pure black but bright red motorcycle K rushed to Xuanqi's ancestral house at a glance, and a beautiful spiral stopped under the eaves. Shang Tao took off his helmet and smiled at Xuanqi.

How long hasn't seen this? The breath above Shang Tao's head has become a general trend. Every move and every move has the style of a superstar. Whether it is appeal or influence, it is amazing.

Xuan Luobin, who was huddled behind the door opposite, almost glared out his eyes and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's him" has become famous recently, has never lost since his debut, and has been named a national idol and a national hero. The old boy chasing the wind, Shang Tao

Speaking of Shang Tao, it was amazing recently. In the International Motorcycle Alliance, a whirlwind belonging to Shang Tao and China was blowing. Just like Shang Tao's declaration, he was like an emperor in the motorcycle world, and after he took the throne of the first row, he never came down again.

What surprised Xuan Luobin even more was still behind. Shang Tao, who was already famous all over the world, took the initiative to run over and start to hug Xuan Qi. The ecstasy on his face and the respect flashing in his expression made Xuan Luobin surprised that he almost dropped his chin. He looked carefully for a while, and even rubbed his eyes hard to confirm that he was not wrong. Then he opened his mouth and said strangely.

Xuan Qi patted Shang Tao on the shoulder: "Why do you think of running to me when you are not at home during the New Year?"

"Isn't this a long time since I saw you? You have been seeing your head but not seeing your tail for a whole year. I miss you." Shang Tao said and hugged Xuan Qi again: "Not only me, Lu Zhuoqun, Sheng Dengfeng, Bai Panjin, Xue Mengzi, Niu Fang, Sun Changqing... They are all here, and they agreed to spend the New Year with you here."

As Shang Tao's mouth showed his names, the people in the room were so shocked that they stood up in a hurry. If they were considered little tyrants, then those who came soon would be the real princes with a strong root.

Xuan Qi hugged Shang Tao and walked into the room, first said to everyone: "I don't need to introduce this person. I'll tell you that the motorcycle rider who is so red and purple recently, Shang Tao." Then he introduced the others to Shang Tao one by one, some of whom even knew each other, but this time it was less strange.

As everyone became familiar with each other, the atmosphere in the room became more and more joyful. After drinking half a cup of tea, the roar of horns came from outside. Sheng Dengfeng and others, who came from afar, drove their arrogant and domineering off-road vehicles and came over one by one.

Xuan Luobin, who was huddled behind the door, looked at the young people, each of them was very energetic, as if he had an inexplicable aura, his words and demeanor, and his walking and walking.

Just when Xuan Luobin was surprised, Lu Wushuang, Tang Lingze, Chen Qun and others surrounded him, with obvious pleasing on his face, which made Xuan Luobin even more surprised. However, Xuan Lulu, who was still crying on the side, suddenly exclaimed: "There is Master Sheng in the middle. He is Master Sheng's son from Mr. Sheng's family, and the next one is Master Lu. He is a single-letter of the three generations of the Lu family. Behind him is Mr. Xue. The three of them are the princes of the Dugu family and are called the four eldest sons."

The four great young masters: Sheng family, Lu family, Xue family, Dugu family? These people are the top of the food chain in China. What makes Xuan Luobin the most incredible is that Lu Wushuang, Tang Lingze, and Chen Qun just now appear on the faces of these young masters from the capital, and the other party they please is Xuan Qi.

Xuan Lulu, who was sitting next to Xuan Luobin, took a breath of air conditioning. As a socialite, the Hong Kong Island Circle belongs to the Chinese Circle. She once heard some big names say how the four young masters in Beijing were so awesome, but now her worldview has been subverted.

Xuan Luobin pulled Xuan Lulu into the inner room: "Why should Xuan Qi break off the engagement? You are not bad, even if you can't be a private wife, you can be a concubine." Xuan Luobin, who was shocked after seeing Xuan Qi's social relations network, turned to Xuan Qi unconditionally.

Xuan Lulu showed regret on her face. If her legs were clamped, maybe... there was no regret medicine in this world, and there were not so many possibilities. Xuan Lulu, in regret, suddenly felt a stream of nausea rising from her chest and abdomen, and she couldn't help but vomit twice.

Xuan Robin's eyes widened, and then looked at his daughter's eyebrows. This was not a little girl, just a young woman Xuan Robin reached out to grab his daughter's wrist and asked anxiously: "Whose child belongs to?"

Xuan Lulu didn't dare to speak, but she couldn't bear the father's repeated questions and finally said: "I don't know, there were six boys who attended the party that night..."

With a slap on Xuan Lulu's face, Xuan Luobin panted and scolded: "You don't know how to love yourself, get out of here." He scolded him and felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he continued: "Let your sister come, let her go

Xuan Lulu, who was stunned, said angrily: "My sister has been aborted three times..." He had already said that, so he stopped hiding it. Xuan Lulu continued: "If you weren't messing with bad women when we were young, could we do this?"

Xuan Robin stood in a daze in the room, his hands and feet were cold and his body trembled. His whole person stood in the wind, his palms trembled, his head leaped wildly, and he finally fell to the ground. This is Xuan Robin, who is known as the prodigal son of Hong Kong, has played flowers and has seen countless girls in his life. He once set a record of having a room with two hundred women in three months, but in the end...

Regardless of the sadness there, the place was already happy. A group of people gathered in Xuanqi's small room, speaking freely for a moment, and having a look of talking with a candle.

Fortunately, the first phase of Xuanjia Villa has been built and there are enough guest rooms. As for food and bedding, these problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems.

What's more, Chen Qun was a versatile person, so he naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to communicate with the upper class. He called out after leaving the house and seconded six chefs and twenty waiters from the government hotel. He ordered the pillows and bedding for the car. This little money was really not taken seriously by anyone.

When Xuan Qi wanted to prepare, all of this was ready. Xuan Qi looked at Chen Qun meaningfully, then reached out and patted Chen Qun on the shoulder. Chen Qun felt that his bones were lighter, and he looked flattered.

As the end of the year approaches, spring is getting stronger and stronger. There is a Wang Hot Spring in the back mountain of Xuanjia. The plan is to convert it into a hot spring health center. It is the first venue to be built and can be used here. It is cold and freezing, but it has become a good place to go.

With the development of the times, society progresses, and material leaps, people are more enjoying the New Year holidays and the taste of the New Year, rather than enjoying the New Year food. In addition, most of these people are surrounded by their parents, and over time, they don’t have much feeling about the New Year. It can be summarized in a sentence from poor families in the old society. Good days are the New Year every day. These young men have lived a good life long ago, so it is not that important whether the New Year is not.

In the hot spring where white smoke rose, Xuanqi, Sheng Dengfeng, Lu Zhuoqun, Shang Tao, Bai Zhanjin, Xue Mengzi, Niu Fang, Sun Changqing and others gathered together. The exquisite wooden barrels floated on the hot spring, with goblets and Lafites inside. Xuanqi poured a cup, turned the goblets, looked at the outside world through the glass-colored wine, and then drank it in one gulp to feel the fragrance of the fine grape wine.

Niu Fang was a little restless and wanted to speak several times, but was stopped by Sun Changqing. Compared to Xuan Qi's relationship with another circle, they seemed a little further away, and it was not good to speak recklessly.

Xue Mengzi has mastered the steel structure group and has an industry in Mongolia. With the rapid development of infrastructure construction, the domestic demand for steel is increasing. Xue Mengzi's industry is making money every day, but compared with Xuan Qi's current actions, it seems a little bit small. People who make steel these days are not as good as those who open Internet cafes, which is embarrassing to say it.

When Xue Mengzi saw Niu Fang want to speak but was embarrassed to speak, she smiled heartily: "They are all cats that smell fishy. It turns out that you want to hold a shareholders' meeting during the summer of 2018 and ask everyone to keep money to continue investing, so they were all moved." Xue Mengzi said and sniffed: "Even I am moved."

When he heard Xue Mengzi say this, the originally noisy hot spring pool stopped in an instant. Everyone stretched their ears and waited to hear what Xuan Qi wanted to say. The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. There is nothing to be embarrassed about in order to make money.

Xuan Qi poured another glass of wine and said, "If the king is not secret, he will lose his ministers; if the ministers are not secret, he will lose his virginity; if the matter is not secret, he will suffer." When the people around him heard Xuan Qi say this, they all lowered their heads. It seems that they will not be able to make a fuss until the heat is over.

Xuan Qi would not be so disappointed during the New Year. He said to the people around him: "Although we can't say it specific, I can reveal it a little bit. This time we are still in the industry. I still want 51% of the controlling stake, and the return on investment will reach 300%, even 500, or even 1,000..."
Chapter completed!