Chapter 70

"It's really unlucky. I came to the party happily and was disturbed by an idiot!" Fang jueyu parked his car in the underground garage. He felt heartache when he looked at the scratch. He even preferred that the wound was on himself.

"Young master, I think you smashed the car just now, but it looked very happy!" Zhuang Ying joked, especially when Fang jueyu heard Chen Qiao's rude words just now, even she felt a little frightened.

"Happy is happy, but I'm afraid it will cause some trouble." Fang jueyu didn't think that the rich second generation, who had been spoiled since childhood, could honestly hide after suffering losses.

"Young master, are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid he's a hammer! " If the rich second generation who doesn't know his name dares to trouble him, Jue Yu can kill him both financially and in power.

As for what he wants to do? The whole hotel is owned by Fang jueyu. Do so many security guards eat dry meals? He is far superior to ordinary people, and his physical quality is enough to play several games. He's really not afraid.

"Hello, Fang jueyu, here!" Wang Cong was already in the hotel. He waved to Fang jueyu.

"You're so early!" Fang jueyu hit him on the chest.

"I came yesterday," Wang Cong rubbed his chest and thought how the boy's strength was so great, "this beauty is..."

"Oh, this is my assistant Zhuang Ying. She happened to have something to do when you came last time. If you want to come to such a strange place today, someone must take care of everything for me!" Fang jueyu said.

"Yes, you guys are so enviable when you recruit a female assistant!" Wang Cong broke Zhuang Ying and said, "Miss Zhuang, your dress today is no worse than the actress who is going to attend the banquet!"

"Mr. Wang, thank you for your exaggeration!" Zhuang Ying has also been in and out of high-level social places. Compared with Fang jueyu, a hick, she seems much more calm.

"Well, are you interested in developing my company? I can definitely offer you a satisfactory reward! " Wang Cong began to dig up his corner directly in front of Fang jueyu.

"Lao Wang, I didn't scare you. If you can pay more than me, I'll chop durian with my bare hands at this party today!" Fang jueyu said confidently that Zhuang Ying is not holding a dead salary. Zhuang Ying has dividends in the part of the industry in charge of the dealer, which is an astronomical figure.

"Such a big bet?" Wang Cong was startled. Fang jueyu's financial resources are now known to him. It is estimated that even if he sells his own, he may not be able to dig the corner.

"Lao Fang, secretly ask, how much do you pay her a year?" Wang Cong came to Fang jueyu's ear.

"Not much, it's just more than a billion dollars!"

"Sleeping trough! You are cruel! " Wang Cong was completely speechless this time. All his wealth together may not have tens of billions of dollars. He even wanted to ask Fang jueyu if he was short of assistants.

"By the way, I think your expression is wrong. What's the matter? Something unhappy? Say it to make me happy! " Wang Cong had a playful expression.

"Nothing, just when I stopped, I met a brain disabled rich second generation and hit my car!"

"Is that the sun god?"

Fang jueyu nodded.

"Did that dog do it? If it were me, I would blow his head! " Wang Cong has coveted this car for a long time.

"I don't know. It's probably the son of the big man in the entertainment industry. It's a piece of cake. Anyway, his car has been smashed by me!"

"You smashed another one?" Wang Cong was immediately amused, "awesome, you!"

"But be careful!" Wang Cong reminded, "these guys are not only rich, but also have very developed contacts. They can be said to have power and power. They may use some special means to deal with you. You have to guard against them."

"OK, OK, it's just a rich second generation. I really didn't pay attention to it," Fang jueyu handed his luggage to the staff who came to receive him. "First arrange my luggage and put it in room 001!"

“001？” Wang Cong seemed to hear some amazing numbers, "why, you booked room 001?"

There are ten presidential suites in this hotel, but not everyone can book them. Although the specifications of the rooms are the same, the room number will be arranged according to the guests' noble Chengdu after receiving the order.

He Wang Cong came with Wang Lin. even Wang Lin just booked room 004.

Residents of No. 003 know that he is the largest shareholder of Huayu company, Mr. Xiang Lingyue. Although there is still some gap between him and Wang Lin in terms of wealth, in terms of contacts, he is only stronger than Wang Lin. it is understandable to live in No. 003.

So far, the owner of No. 002 doesn't know who it is. He only knows that it is a woman, but the person who can make Xiang Lingyue subordinate to the back is definitely not an ordinary woman.

"Wait, you won't tell me that this hotel is also yours?" Wang Cong suddenly thought of something. According to previous experience, as long as he guessed so, nine times out of ten he could guess correctly.

"You're right!" Fang jueyu added, "but it's not just this hotel. Even the hundreds of millions of international hotels belong to this hotel are mine. If you live anywhere in the future, you can directly report my name and give you a fracture!"

"You're a guy who can scare people a little every time." He was used to Fang jueyu's pervasive industrial chain. This time, Wang Cong was only slightly shocked and slowed down. He could earn hundreds of billions of yuan a year just by financial investment. Fang jueyu's wealth had long exceeded his imagination.

"By the way, would you like to go to my place? My father kind of wants to know you! "

"Ha?" At this moment, jueyu was startled.

Wang Lin's father said a very hot word, "set a small goal first and make him 100 million!"

Therefore, few people don't know Wang Lin. it is said that Wang Lin is indeed an expert in investment and business. He has established such a huge business empire, which is still very strong. Fang jueyu is a little nervous about meeting such people suddenly.

"What are you afraid of? Are you like my father? "

"It's not a matter of money!" Fang jueyu said with a bitter smile that he was indeed richer than Wang Lin, but his aura was tempered bit by bit in the mall. Fang jueyu didn't have enough confidence.

"Isn't this prince?" Just when Fang jueyu hesitated to see Wang Lin, a young man who looked twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old came over and stood next to him. Fang jueyu was very familiar with the rich second generation who had just smashed his car.

Chen Qiao, who was just arrogant, stood respectfully behind the young man. It can be seen that the young man's identity must be different.

"Xiang you? Long time no see! " Wang Cong shook hands with him.

Xiang you is the only son of Xiang Lingyue, the boss of China entertainment, and also the prince of Miao Hong in the entertainment industry. Chen Qiao is just the son of a shareholder. His identity is naturally low in front of him.

Wang Cong and Xiang you have a good private relationship. They and the son of a big man in Yanjing, Mr. Qin, are called the second generation of the three richest people in China, but the second generation of the rich here is not a derogatory term. Although they borrowed the resources of their family, they have made some achievements higher than those of the second generation of the rich who are idle.

At the moment of seeing Fang jueyu, Chen Qiao's eyes suddenly turned red. He attached to Xiang you's ear and said a few words. The smile on Xiang you's face suddenly solidified