Chapter 662: Ask Jin Jingjing to Come Over
Green Forest Mansion was very lively for a while.
The banquet was set up in the hall, and the 36th Chamber of Commerce of the Magic City and the entrepreneurs knew the old man’s preferences, so everyone came with a young beauty.
The beauty was drinking with her, and the old man sat in the middle and looked proud.
Unfortunately, these beauties all look similar, all have internet celebrity faces and are wearing very thick makeup.
Lu Zhuxuan is over 80 years old and has played with countless women and is soon bored.
At this time, he was increasingly looking forward to the Jin Jingjing of the Chen Emperor Consortium.
"Call Chen Di Consortium and ask the president to bring Jin Jingjing with him and make it clear that this is my order from Mr. Lu!"
The subordinate immediately picked up his cell phone and made a call without hesitation.
When Chen Emperor's Consortium received this call, he hurriedly reported to Chen Qingzhi in anger.
At this time, Chen Qingzhi's car had arrived outside the Green Forest Mansion.
The phone vibrated, and he picked it up and answered.
"Sir, that Lu Zhuxuan asked you to take Mr. Jin with you, and said..."
"What did you say?" Chen Qingzhi frowned.
"I also said that Mr. Jin would wear beautiful clothes. If I didn't have time to choose clothes, the mansion would be ready."
Then, an explicit picture was sent.
Miniskirt, stockings, open-toed high heels, and a black suit!
Chen Qingzhi stood firm.
The expression was calm, but the eyes shrank!
"Sir, what's wrong?" Jin Jingjing looked over curiously. She didn't know the unreasonable requests.
"Jingjing, you're waiting for me in the car!"
Chen Qingzhi's order is unquestionable.
Jin Jingjing got into the car obediently, and was puzzled.
The gentleman seemed angry.
Moreover, I didn't take a gift.
Chen Qingzhi stepped into the mansion at this time and walked directly into the hall.
The hall was filled with wine and the heat was steaming.
No one paid attention to him, no one moved the chair, and no one greeted him.
Chen Qingzhi calmly pulled over the chair and sat down, picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water.
Finally, someone saw him.
Gao Shanlie of Shanhehui stood up and stretched out his hand with a reserved attitude: "Is this Mr. Chen Qingzhi?"
He was high and reluctantly came to shake hands, and that expression looked awkward.
Chen Qingzhi didn't look up at all, but gently picked up the teacup and tasted it leisurely.
Gao Shan was furious!
In the Demon City, who dares not give him some face to the president of Shanhehui?
Chen Qingzhi was unwilling to shake hands.
"Hmph, it's true that they are native buns from other places, without any demeanor at all. Shaking hands is the most basic politeness."
Chen Qingzhi put down the teacup and responded lightly: "I never shake hands with dead people!"
What?
Gao Shanlie's forehead was trembling with blue veins and he almost attacked on the spot.
Master Kooka, who came with him, coughed: "Mr. Gao, let's sit down, this person is shameless!"
The monk from Tianlong Temple couldn't stand it anymore, and his thin lips were clattering.
The representatives and entrepreneurs of other chambers of commerce were also very unhappy.
They thought Chen Qingzhi was too crazy and everyone was embarrassed.
The owner Lu Zhuxuan locked his eyebrows and asked directly: "Didn't I ask you to bring that little girl here?"
Chen Qingzhi poured another cup of hot tea and still didn't say anything.
A representative from the chamber of commerce smiled: "It must be that he has gone to make up and changed his clothes. Mr. Lu is old, but he still has a high taste."
Everyone laughed wildly.
But the beauties standing beside them lowered their heads and felt very humiliating.
I don’t know what kind of torture that girl named Jin Jingjing will be subject to later.
Who doesn’t know that Lu Zhuxuan is an old pervert?
Lu Zhuxuan was impatient and asked again: "I didn't even prepare a gift when I came to my mansion as a guest?"
Gift?
Chapter completed!