Chapter 231 Who Is The King Inviting
"Hey, this person is really unqualified, he can move other people's luxury cars too."
"We haven't touched that top-notch Ferrari yet, so he deserves to touch it?"
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Qin Lang looked at Sun Jian and smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, did I use the exhaust pump that day when I drove a Ferrari and roasted you, and your skin was itchy again, right?"
Sun Jian remembered that day, his hair was gone by fire. Later, Feng Rong, the black boss of Yuhang District, broke his feet by Qin Lang. He couldn't help but feel a little hoarse, took a step back, and said hatefully: "Boy, don't be arrogant! I will definitely settle the previous accounts with you one by one!"
"It's late, everyone is here! Hey, what are you doing?" Another voice came from the direction of the door.
Everyone looked back and saw that the person was tall and handsome, wearing a black suit, like an actor in an idol drama. He was also surrounded by a beauty with a long hair and a black dress, with a few traces of charm between his eyebrows and eyes.
It is Ma Yang and Tian Xing.
Ma Yang helped Yu Ming catch up with Long Ling. With the help of the Yu family, their family got several major projects during this period, and his status among this group of rich second-generations has also risen.
When everyone saw Ma Yang coming, they greeted each other.
Ma Yang and Tian Xing were furious when they saw Qin Lang. Last time they knelt down for Qin Lang in the lounge of the Olympic Sports Center. Many people laughed at him at that time. If he hadn't suppressed this matter, his image as a handsome young man and his status among these playboys would have been destroyed.
Afterwards, Ma Yang asked the director of the opening ceremony that when the leader shook hands with Qin Lang, he never said anything like "If you have any difficulties, just talk." All of them were made up by Qin Lang, Fu You and the clown girl himself.
Thinking of himself kneeling down to Qin Lang, Ma Yang was so ashamed that he wanted to kill Qin Lang.
"You are here too!" Ma Yang said coldly.
"Qin Lang, you stinky shit, I'll beat you to death!" Tian Xing picked up a fork on the dining table and threw it at Qin Lang!
Qin Lang flicked his finger and flew to the side.
Everyone onlookers were surprised. The short rich second generation asked, "Mr. Ma, has this kid bothered you?"
Tian Xing said angrily: "When the Asian Games opened, because of this stinky loser..."
"Do you want to talk too much?" Ma Yang said coldly. He finally suppressed his kneeling. Tian Xing was planning to shake it out for him.
"Yes, Mr. Ma, I'm talking too much, don't be angry," Tian Xing was startled and whispered.
"How did he come in? How could he keep the loser at such an important banquet?" Ma Yang said with a look around the others.
"Mr. Ma, although I usually like to go against you, I support you this time," Sun Jian smiled, and looked at Qin Lang and said, "This loser must have been posing as our follower. We asked the hotel to blow this person out. What do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, others agreed.
"Yes, blow this kid out!"
"Let the hotel teach this person a good lesson! Damn, can you dare to take any banquet?"
"No, I think the hotel should be locked up in a small dark room. He offended so many of us. When the banquet is over, there will be revenge and revenge!"
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Qin Lang clenched some fists, looked coldly at the circle of men surrounding him, and said, "I was invited by the King of Brunei! What power do you have to drive me out!"
As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, his rich second generation was stunned for a second, and they all burst into laughter.
"What, this kid was invited by the King of Brunei? Who did he think he was? Did Mr. Yu? Even Mr. Yu may not be able to get the invitation from the King of Brunei himself, right?"
"This kid must have paranoia. The King of Brunei invited you, it would be better to invite a piece of shit."
"I have seen someone who can speak big, but I have never seen someone who can speak big. I want the King of Brunei to invite you, for the next life."
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Sun Jian suddenly loudly suggested: "The King of Brunei is coming soon. Let's drive him out now, how about?"
"Okay!" The rich second generation agreed in unison, all sneered at Qin Lang, and approached him little by little.
Qin Lang tightened his muscles. Whoever dared to touch him would ask him to taste the power of "Who else can do it?"
Several rich second-generations were about to grab Qin Lang's clothes. At this time, the door of the hall opened. The King of Brunei walked in with the main leaders of Zhejiang Province.
The group of rich second-generations surrounded by Qin Lang were shocked and quickly returned to their position to avoid leaving a bad impression on the King of Brunei.
Ma Yang, Tian Xing, Sun Jian, Cao Ning and others stood at Qin Lang's table and watched the entry of the King of Brunei.
Qin Lang saw Lin Zhu and several people who looked like Brunei, following behind the King of Brunei, several Chinese leaders in suits and ties surrounded the King of Brunei and walked towards the front desk in the hall. There were too many people, and the King of Brunei did not notice him.
Seeing Lin Zhu, Ma Yang and Tian Xing were confused. Tian Xing asked Ma Yang in a low voice: "Master Ma, why is that clown girl following the King of Brunei?"
Ma Yang thought for a few seconds and whispered: "Maybe the King of Brunei thinks the clown girl is pitiful. Brunei is a religious person, and the king just wants to do good deeds."
After the King of Brunei sat down, the governor of Zhejiang Province stood up and walked to the podium on the stage and said, "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. The Queen of Brunei unfortunately passed away in Lin'an. Let's watch a minute of silence for the Queen of Brunei first!"
Qin Lang saw that Lin Zhu and the King of Brunei had a small white flower on his chest, with a sad expression and haggard appearance.
After the death of Fengchunshui, the King of Brunei and the main leaders of Zhejiang Province, in order to avoid affecting the international reputation of the two countries, unified the caliber and said that Fengchunshui died of disease and suppressed everything that happened in the State Guesthouse.
After the silence was over, the governor of Zhejiang Province gave another speech: "Today, Mr. Hassanal will announce whether he invested 5 billion yuan to invest in Lin'an or Jinling. No matter what the result is, we respect King Hassanal's decision..."
The people of the major families in Lin'an who were sitting below all looked relaxed. They knew that the governor was just polite. If the King of Brunei chose to invest in Jinling, the meal would be eaten in Jinling now.
They all pretended to be very cooperative with the governor and whispered:
“Yes, where to invest is the king’s personal freedom”
"Jinling and Lin'an are both pretty good, they can be anywhere."
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The governor of Zhejiang Province continued: "Okay, then let's have a meal first. After the meal, Mr. Hassanal will announce the results to you."
What we communicated before was that King Hassanal wanted to announce the result before dinner, but the governor of Zhejiang Province considered that when he took Hassanal over, Hassanal was in a low mood and thought it would be better to announce it after dinner.
This reflects the concern for the king. Anyway, the governor has also heard from his previous exchanges with Hassanal that he is more interested in Lin'an.
While the governor was speaking, Lin Zhu, who was sitting next to Hassanal, was searching for Qin Lang's figure in the audience. Qin Lang's eyes kept looking at her. When the two of them exchanged their gazes, Lin Zhu smiled miserably at Qin Lang, and then stopped looking at him. Qin Lang thought to himself: "Master Zhu's death has a big blow to Lin Zhu."
Everyone started eating, and Qin Lang was eating with chopsticks. The others shook each other, and their eyes were full of disdain and contempt.
Cao Ning looked at Qin Lang and said, "I remember that some people only eat the cheapest steamed buns and vegetables in school, so it is difficult to get the best hotel in Lin'an to eat, and they eat like a starving ghost."
Sun Jian sneered and said, "Yes, people like him, appearing at the Sega Hotel has completely destroyed the taste of the Sega Hotel. Hey, boy, didn't you say that the King of Brunei invited you to come? Now the King of Brunei is there, do you want us to ask him?"
Sun Jian used his mouth to thrust the direction of King Nubrunei.
Qin Lang smiled and said, "You can go and ask."
Sun Jian pointed at Qin Lang with his fingers and said to others: "This liar is really strong in his psychological quality, and he is still stubborn. If the King of Brunei and the leaders of Zhejiang Province were here, we would have driven you out on the spot!"
The others whispered: "That's right"
Ma Yang opened his mouth and ate the dish that Tian Xing brought with him with chopsticks, and smiled leisurely: "Qin Lang, you also saw that the senior executives in Zhejiang Province are here. When the banquet ends, we will report to them that you have privately entered the banquet. This involves 5 billion US dollars. What do you think the senior executives in Zhejiang Province will deal with you?"
The others on the table laughed gloatingly and whispered to "scar" Qin Lang:
"Yes, the provincial senior management wants to mess with you. It is still a question whether you can survive in Zhejiang Province."
"That's right, after the banquet, Mr. Ma, please tell us in our group that our rich second generation from the 20 big family will jointly report this kid to the provincial leaders! The superiors must be asked to deal with this kid."
"Looking at his calm look, I'll let you have a good meal now. After all, the death row prisoner will have to feed him a full meal before he dies. After tonight, you will feel better!"
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Qin Langhun didn't take their words seriously and still ate the food on his own.
The King of Brunei was still immersed in the sorrow of the death of Chunshui. As the leader of a country, he had to consider the interests of the country. The 5 billion US dollar investment was finalized before he came to China.
He sat at the same table with the leaders of Zhejiang Province, endured his inner sorrow, and communicated with the leaders of Zhejiang Province absent-mindedly.
He suddenly saw Qin Lang sitting there at another dining table, his heart moved.
When Feng Chunshui was dying, in addition to asking him not to take his anger on his motherland, he also asked him to take care of Lin Zhu and his apprentice. Therefore, he deliberately wanted to meet Qin Lang before returning to China.
Seeing the King of Brunei looking at his table, Sun Jian whispered in surprise: "The King of Brunei just looked at our table, and his expression seemed to have a special meaning for our table."
When the others heard Sun Jian's words, they were surprised and looked at the King of Brunei secretly. They whispered:
"Does the King of Brunei want our families to share more than the $5 billion investment?"
"yes!"
"It would be great if this is the case. Hello, I can't see it when I turn my back to the King of Brunei. What is he doing now? Are you still looking at our table?"
The King of Brunei said in Malay to a bodyguard standing beside him: "Go and help me invite Mr. Qin Lang and Qin to come and sit down!"
The bodyguard responded and walked towards Qin Lang's table.
Sun Jian whispered in surprise: "The King of Brunei sent someone to invite us! He didn't want to invite us to his table, right? But there are 8 or 9 people here, so we can't sit at that main table?"
Cao Ning smiled and said, "I think the king wants to invite one of us over. Judging from his expression just now, he seems to be very interested in one of us."
Others thought Cao Ning's analysis made sense and praised:
"Yes, the king wants to invite one of us"
"Who is it? It must be Sun Shao. Sun Shao's family is an Internet company, and Brunei needs Internet construction."
"It's not me, I think it's Mr. Cao. Mr. Cao is handsome and everyone likes him. The King of Brunei may be a blind date for his daughter, so it must be Mr. Cao."
Chapter completed!