Ma Mufeng is the direct descendant of the Ma family. He has enjoyed high-end education since he was a child. He is a top student in the Finance Department of Zhejiang University. He also received a national scholarship because of his outstanding academic performance.

Overall, his cultivation is pretty good.

However, today he was still full of anger. He had agreed to meet at the Emperor Club at two o'clock. Now it was seven o'clock, and Zhang Moqian had not seen anyone.

If you are two hours late, even the best person in cultivation will not be able to bear it, right?

Ma Mufeng raised his wrist, glanced at the Vacheron Constantin watch on his hand, and thought to wait for another ten minutes. If Zhang Moqian didn't come yet, he would leave.

Finally, nine minutes later.

A Mercedes-Benz S600 slowly drove over from the southeast.

Zhang Moqian parked the car, got out of the car, and saw Ma Mufeng with an ugly face. He was secretly funny, thinking that this trick of a crazy woman was really interesting.

"Mr. Ma, sorry, the traffic jam on the road is too serious." Zhang Moqian pretended to be angry, "There are so many cars in Queensland, and the government should implement a lottery system like the capital."

"Traffic jam?" Ma Mufeng cursed in his heart, but he didn't believe it. Queensland was the place where he grew up and grew up. He knew that although Queensland had a large population, its transportation was convenient. Even if there was a traffic jam, it would not last for more than two hours.

However, no matter how angry he was, he could tell the difference between the primary and secondary. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Boss Zhang, please come in, let's eat and talk."

"Emperor Club!" Zhang Moqian looked at the gate of the Emperor Club like a country bumpkin and said, "This is a gathering place for rich people. Is Mr. Ma a member here?"

"Well, a Jinka member." Ma Mufeng was quite proud of his face. His executive vice president's rights were slapped by Ma Hong and his son, but he held 10% of the shares of the Ma Group left by his father Ma Fu, and the dividends were a considerable amount every year.

If you want to become a gold card member of the Emperor Club, you must pay 5 million yuan annual membership fee. Five million yuan is nothing in the eyes of Ma Mufeng, who owns 10% of the shares of the Ma Group. As for the Supreme Card members above the Gold Card, it is not a problem that money can solve, and power, status and wealth are indispensable. And again, the Emperor Supreme Card members above are even more amazing. It is said that you can enjoy the services of everyone in the Emperor Club, just like the ancient emperors. Ma Mufeng naturally wants to continue to upgrade his membership card, but with his current status, he can only stay on the gold card membership.

"Boss Zhang, please."

Zhang Moqian followed Ma Mufeng into the Emperor Club and walked through two deep corridors of courtyards. Under the guidance of the waiter, the two walked towards the depths of the garden. Not long after, the quaint tiled houses exposed sharp corners.

"Boss Zhang, this is a special box for gold card members. The service inside is great, everything is available." Ma Mufeng explained, and his face couldn't help but show a sense of superiority. In his opinion, no matter how powerful Zhang Moqian is, he is just a gangster leader, and it is still different from the young masters of a big family like him.

"Oh, is that? Then I will enjoy it." Zhang Moqian showed his longing expression without any concealment.

Ma Mufeng looked at Zhang Moqian with more contempt.

Led by the beautiful waitress, the two walked into the hall of the ancient tile house. Ma Mufeng took out the gold card and handed it to the duty manager in the hall, and said lightly: "I want the 'lan' box."

"Sorry, the Lan-size private room has been booked by other guests."

"Then let's have a bamboo box." Ma Mufeng said again.

"Sir, the bamboo box has also been booked by other guests."

The duty manager showed a sweet smile. She was wearing a white cheongsam with a slit at the bottom of her thighs. Zhang Moqian felt itchy when he saw it. He thought to himself that he had a long-legged girl, He Zijing, and heard that as long as he was in the club, he could ask them to serve him. He was wondering whether he should take out the Emperor Supreme Card and ask the duty manager to take off his clothes and show him...

"What other empty private rooms?" asked people in succession for both private rooms, and Ma Mufeng's voice was aggravated.

"Sir, only the Youzi box is left." The duty manager smiled.

"Then let's have a private room with a font size!" Ma Mufeng said. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp voice came from behind him.

"I want the Youzi box."

The voice sounded a little familiar. Zhang Moqian, who was looking at the thighs of the manager on duty, couldn't help but look back. He was happy and met an old acquaintance.

The owner of the sharp voice was so greasy and had a very tacky brand-name product on her body. Who is this person not Zhao Xiaokai? Zhao Xiaokai also has four or five young people around him, and they are dressed very noble. It is probably a group of second-generation ancestors who are the same as Zhao Xiaokai.

"Oh, Boss Zhang is here too." Zhao Xiaokai saw Zhang Moqian, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes. Zhang Moqian was their mortal enemy. Zhao Xiaokai was particularly unhappy when he remembered that he lost to this kid for five million at the last Legv party.

"Come out with Mr. Ma to see the world." Zhang Moqian said lightly.

"Zhao Xiaokai, come first and then come. I will book the Youzi box first." Ma Mufeng's face looked a little ugly. About three years ago, he competed with Zhao Xiaokai for a female student at the Kunming Academy of Arts. The two of them were hostile since that incident. Zhao Xiaokai knew that Ma Mufeng had been excluded in the Ma family, so he sneered at him every time he met. Because the other party was the son of Queensland godfather Zhao Dongqiang, Ma Mufeng had been secretly patient.

"Come first and then come? The rule here is not to come first and then come." Zhao Xiaokai slowly took out his membership card. His membership card was like Ma Mufeng, all of which were gold cards. "Manager Zhou, I want a room with Youzi."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, please make sure, I'll record it for you right away." The duty manager wearing a cheongsam showed a complimentary smile on his face, and took the gold card from Zhao Xiaokai with a sweet smile.

"Hey, we arrived first, why should you give them the Youzi box?" Ma Mufeng glared at the cheongsam duty manager.

"What do you mean to arrive first? The Emperor Club is important for qualifications." Zhao Xiaokai said with a sneer.

"You and I are both gold cards, what qualifications do you have to have a private box with You?" If Ma Mufeng was in normal times, it would be fine if he was tolerated. But today's not possible. Today he came to discuss cooperation with Zhang Moqian. If Zhang Moqian saw his weakness, he would be at a disadvantage when discussing cooperation. This is crucial to how many chips he can get in the future.

"Ma Mufeng, you have been in business circle for several years. Don't you know that people are in the society, have experienced and need connections?" Zhao Xiaokai snorted coldly, looking at the manager on duty with an ambiguous smile. "I'm going to make a reservation for the Youzi box. If you want to have a meal, then go to the next level box!"

"Sir, the private rooms for silver card members are also very good." The duty manager said with a smile: "You can take your friends there, and you can also enjoy high-quality service."

Ma Mufeng's face turned red.

Zhang Moqian stood aside and watched coldly, sneering in his heart. He Zijing and he specifically talked about the membership system of the Emperor Club. The conditions for equal members are equal. According to the rules of coming first and then coming, the Youzi box should be given to Ma Mufeng.

However, looking at the smiles on Zhao Xiaokai and the cheongsam lady, Zhang Moqian felt that their relationship should not be simple. In fact, he guessed it correctly. Zhou Mingming, the duty manager wearing cheongsam, was the little lover Zhao Xiaokai had hooked up with in the past two months. When he was idle, the two were together. Zhao Xiaokai fell in love with Zhou Mingming's sexy body, and Zhou Mingming fell in love with his wallet. Regarding Ma Mufeng's situation, Zhao Xiaokai told his little lover Zhou Mingming, so Zhou Mingming knew that Ma Mufeng was a child of a noble family who was excluded by the family. With Zhao Xiaokai, she was not afraid of offending a person who was excluded by the family.

Ma Mufeng was angry in his chest, but he was helpless.

"Mr. Zhao, please collect your gold card. I will arrange for the food in the Youzi box immediately so that you can enjoy the highest-end service." After the duty manager finished recording, he smiled and returned the gold card to Zhao Xiaokai.

"Brothers, let's go." Zhao Xiaokai looked proud. When he passed by Zhang Moqian, he couldn't help but sneer: "Boss Zhang, don't be disappointed. The next level of private room service is also good. It's just that the taste of the dishes and the quality of the girl are one level lower."

Before Zhao Xiaokai could walk a few steps away, Zhang Moqian suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"Oh, what's wrong with Boss Zhang?" Zhao Xiaokai stopped and sarcastically.

Zhang Moqian slowly walked to the duty manager wearing cheongsam and said with a smile: "I want a room with a font size."

"Sir, I'm sorry, you can only go to the private room of the silver card member." The manager on duty had no smile on his face.

"No, I want a room with a font size." Zhang Moqian said.

"Sir, if you don't follow the rules, I'll call the security guard." The manager on duty smiled and his voice gradually became cold.

"Rules? It seems that I am not me who is unruly!" As he said that, Zhang Moqian slowly took out a card from his wallet that he had never seen and Ma Mufeng and handed it to the duty manager.

The manager on duty was stunned for a while, then widened his eyes, and his little hands trembled with a little bit of trembling. Her pupils contracted and her throat squirmed hard. After a long time, he stuttered: "Dear...sir... please wait... I'll arrange...you box for you immediately."

Zhou Mingming regretted it.

When she saw Zhang Moqian, she thought that this young man in ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance was an ordinary friend of Ma Mufeng. He was able to enter the Emperor Club entirely because of Ma Mufeng. However, what she didn't expect was... this man in ordinary clothes and ordinary appearance was actually the highest-level Emperor Supreme Card member in the club, and he was the general boss who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

In front of the Emperor Supreme Card members, Zhao Xiaokai and Ma Mufeng, who were holding the gold card, were both trash!

Seeing the reaction of the manager on duty, Ma Mufeng was stunned, and Zhao Xiaokai was even more stunned!

"Dear sir, I will arrange the most noble service for you right away." The duty manager Zhou Mingming was uneasy.

Zhang Moqian smiled.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang.

Zhang Moqian's hand slapped his hand on duty manager Zhou Mingming's buttocks, raised his eyebrows and said, "I want you to serve me in person."

"Thank you, sir, for your love. It is my honor to serve you." Zhou Mingming tried hard to squeeze out a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!