A man in his 40s sat in the back of the car. He smoked a Chinese cigarette, spit out a cigarette ring, and smiled softly and said, "Didn't you see that boy dressed very badly? I think he has no job and can get money. He cares if he is the old woman's money and can eat enough to fill his stomach."

"But he ran into the Kempinski Hotel," the driver asked in confusion.

"Hey, you kid is really a fool. He has no money to eat. Don't you have to find a job? I think he went to Kempinskiri to ask for a job as a security guard or side dish. I've seen so many people, but I can't tell."

"You're smart, boss," the driver scratched his head and asked again, "By the way, boss, aren't you going to treat Kempinski tonight? It's almost 8 o'clock now, aren't you going to go there yet?"

"You, why don't you say you only deserve me as a little driver? Think about it, the heaviest person arrived early in the morning. Can I highlight my identity? I have to wait until they are almost here before I can appear. This is called a card, do you understand?"

"I understand, you are still smart boss. I am far inferior to you." The driver smiled embarrassedly.

Qin Lang found what Fu You told him, held a 304 box for the fellow villagers' association, sorted out his clothes, and walked in.

There were 10 dining tables in the private room, with 8 and 9 people on each table, totaling about 8 and 90 people. Almost all of them were here. On the wall on the side of the private room, there was a long red banner hanging with yellow words saying "Chang'an people gather in Lin'an fellow villagers". Hearing that half of the people in the room were talking in Chang'an dialect, especially the sentence "What's the matter with chatting (good)" made Qin Lang particularly friendly.

Qin Lang was about to walk in when his cell phone rang again, but it was still his mother's phone call, so Qin Lang immediately answered it.

It turned out that Qin's mother Zhao Mingming missed Qin Lang too much. She had already booked a private room at the best hotel in Lin'an, Sega Hotel, but she was eager to see Qin Lang, so she came to the Kempinski Hotel temporarily and booked the best private room v888. She asked Qin Lang if he had arrived at the party now. If he hadn't arrived yet, he would come to meet her first. However, Qin Lang said that she had arrived at the 304 room and could not go there now. Zhao Mingming gave up and finally told Qin Lang that the party was over and that he would definitely come to see her as soon as possible.

Qin Lang hung up the phone, thinking that he and his mother are in the same hotel, Qin Lang was particularly excited.

"Qin Lang!" At this time, Fu You saw Qin Lang coming: "Why did you come when you dress like this? Alas, come here, let's sit at this table."

Qin Lang smiled embarrassedly and sat down at a dining table with Fu You. What surprised him slightly was that Tian Xing was also on this table.

"Fu You, who is this? Why do you dress like this?"

"Yes, look at his clothes being dirty. What's on his forehead? Sweat marks? He won't come here and don't even take a shower, right?"

"It smells a little smelly, how come you have smell?" A woman sitting next to Qin Lang pinched her nose and moved away a little.

...

"Uh..." Qin Lang didn't expect that they would react like this to him. Qin Lang also thought that everyone was wandering outside and would be very friendly. He was too naive, right? Qin Lang himself did not take a shower, and there was nothing to say about others complaining, so Qin Lang smiled a few times.

"Miss Tian, ​​you haven't finished what you said just now, let me tell us about it." A young man on the table smiled at Tian Xing.

Tian Xing is the most beautiful woman on this table, or even in the entire private room. Men do not want to hear what Tian Xing said. They want to please Tian Xing and gain her favor, and see if they have the possibility of developing with her.

The young man's proposal was immediately unanimously agreed by others at the dinner table.

"I won't talk about what happened just now. I'll tell you something more interesting. You promise no one has heard of it." Tian Xing plucked his hair and said with a smile.

"Tell me quickly, the food has not yet been served, just to relieve the boredom." Others looked quite interested.

"Ahem," Tian Xing cleared his throat, glanced at Qin Lang intentionally or unintentionally, and then began to say: "Last time I came back from a trip with a friend, got off the high-speed rail station, and went to Weixiang Hotel near the high-speed rail station to stay..."

Tian Xing has always wanted to find a super rich second-generation boyfriend, so when Ai Tao was not present, she called Ai Tao a "friend" rather than a "boyfriend". The purpose was to fantasize for other men. What if she met a man who was richer than Ai Tao again?

"I haven't stayed in Weixiang Hotel before. Staying there for at least 3,888 yuan per night, it's too expensive."

"Yes, Miss Tian can stay in Weixiang Hotel, our strength is really envious."

...

When Qin Lang heard Tian Xing talk about Weixiang Hotel again, he felt a bad premonition in his heart. He glanced at Tian Xing, and Tian Xing sneered at him.

"When I walked to the hotel and was about to go to the front desk to check in, guess who did I see? I saw a street stall product, looking at it for less than 200 yuan, with dust on his pants and shoes, and there was still a lot of sweat on his face, just like..." Tian Xing pointed at Qin Lang: "A man who is similar to him is also standing in the hall, preparing to check in..."

The others looked at Qin Lang's image and all showed an incredible expression.

"What, someone like him goes to stay in the Weixiang Hotel? Are you wrong?"

"Yes, I'm still more than 1,000 yuan on my body. I can't afford to stay in Weixiang Hotel. Can a little loser with less than 200 yuan in clothes afford?"

"Miss Tian, ​​are you kidding us? He might be asking the front desk lady if he is recruiting waiters in the hotel? I heard you say that the man is a loser. How can a loser stay in Weixiang Hotel?"

...

"No, he was not here to find a job, but he was really here to stay in a hotel. He first asked the front desk lady to open an elegant queen-bed room, but later he was not satisfied and directly opened the most expensive super luxurious presidential suite in Weixiang Hotel! And do you know what card he uses to pay for the room? It is the Supreme Card of Citibank!"

"Damn! It costs 12,888 to stay in the super luxurious presidential suite of Weixiang Hotel for one night! This is so rich."

"What's the point of 12888? The Citibank Supreme Card in his hand is awesome. At least personal assets of this card can reach 30 million!"

"It turns out that this person is a low-key invisible rich man. There are many people in China who are so low-key. You see that you are driving a QQ on the road. In fact, there are more than 10 Ferraris in your house. Only when they are tired of driving will they drive a QQ."

...

The young man was shocked, and the others were also palpitations, staring at Tian Xing intently: "What happened later? Did Weixiang's manager come out to greet him? Such a great tycoon must be flattered!"

"Haha" Tian Xing suddenly giggled, and the others were not sure. Tian Xing said, "I was like you at that time, thinking that this was a low-key super rich second generation. Unexpectedly, the front desk lady could not pay for the money with his card. Finally, the front desk lady asked him to pay the room fee in a different way. He only took out 1,000 yuan from his bag, but in the end he couldn't pay the room fee and ran away in shame..."

"Ah, it turns out that the Supreme Card is fake when you open a presidential suite. This person is actually a bad guy."

"Haha, I just said, no rich second generation is willing to dress himself as a loser. This guy is crazy, I got a fake card somewhere and thought I could cheat the hotel system. It's too stupid."

"I opened a small hotel. If such a person dares to come to my store, it would be strange if I don't beat him out. What's the point?"

...

"Haha, everyone doesn't have to be too serious, just use it as a joke," Tian Xing said with a smile, and she looked at Qin Lang again and asked with a smile: "Qin Lang, do you think this person is funny, haha"

Qin Lang lowered his head and ate a piece of watermelon without saying a word.

"Why has Mr. Li not come yet? It's 8:20 am." Many people began to notice that Li Yaowei, who was in charge this time, has not arrived yet.

"Mr. Li spoke in the fellow villagers group and asked him to serve the food now. He will arrive soon! I also asked Miss Tian Xingtian to host it!" Most of the people who came here to participate in the fellow villagers group this time were in a fellow villagers group called "Chang'an people struggle in Lin'an". A man saw that the group leader Li Yaowei sent a message, and immediately stood up and said loudly: "Who is Miss Tian Xingtian?"

"I am" Tian Xing stood up, signaled to the audience, and said in a humble manner: "Mr. Li and I have only met a few times. He asked me to host it. He really respected me. Since Mr. Li has spoken, I will make a bold arrangement."

Tian Xing greeted the waiter and asked them to start serving the dishes now.

In fact, the relationship between Tian Xing and Li Yaowei is not as simple as she said. In fact, Tian Xing is carrying Ai Tao on his back and has been confused about Li Yaowei for the past few months. It was Tian Xing's initiative to ask her to host today.

Soon, all kinds of dishes were served.

"Okay, before starting, let me tell you that this time we are a fellow villager's party, and we will help each other in the future. This is the first time we meet. I suggest that all of us introduce ourselves in turn, and everyone will tell you what we do so that if we have difficulties in the future, we know who to ask for help..." Tian Xing's proposal was immediately approved by everyone present.

Qin Lang looked at Tian Xing who was speaking on the stage, but couldn't help but frown. She was coming for herself. Fu You beside her gently pulled Qin Lang with an apology in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pulled you here." Qin Lang smiled faintly: "It's okay."

Qin Lang thought that although he was a pancake seller, he had nothing to be ashamed of to support himself. Thinking of this, he felt much more calm and used chopsticks to pick up the dishes on the table to eat.

"Okay, let's start now. My first name is Tian Xing. I am still in college. I may not be able to help everyone in Lin'an, and I have to rely on your help..." Although Tian Xing "has nothing" in Lin'an, she is beautiful. A woman without talent is virtue. Not only does no one underestimate her, she has won the voice of comfort and cherishment of the men present.

Next, the others stood up one by one and introduced themselves.

"…I am an executive at Geely Group. If you buy a car, you can find me..."

“…I am a professor at Zhejiang University. If you have any problems with education, just talk…”

“…I’m at Alibaba headquarters…”

“…I’m in Lin’an First People’s Hospital…”

Everyone in front of their fellow villagers did not want to lose face. Even if they were just a small employee in Wahaha company, they had to say how awesome the company they worked for. Everyone present gave face. After all, they were flattering like "awesome", "awesome", and "long-term reverence". After all, it was convenient for others, but it was convenient for them.
Chapter completed!