Chapter 123

Name:CEO's Deadly Love Author:楞静
Jin Beihan said to song Yarong, "don't worry, Yarong belongs to the family style. They usually don't open it. Even if they are not the chef of our year, they must be his own disciples or younger generation."

Song Yarong was surprised and said to Jin Beihan, "really? Is there really something else to inherit? "

Jin Beihan took a look at Song Yarong and said, "Yarong, you know those families with a deep background, they can only survive from generation to generation by relying on very serious family rules."

Jin Beihan saw that song Yarong still didn't understand, so he continued: "it's like Su family. Although she doesn't know what means Su manrou used to get in, as long as her employees are still loyal to Su family, it can last two generations, three generations or even further."

Song Yarong listened to Jin Beihan's explanation and nodded blankly: "it seems that it is true."

Jin Beihan flicked song Yarong's forehead and said, "of course, don't you believe me?"

Hearing Jin Beihan's angry appearance, song Yarong said to Jin Beihan, "of course not. I believe you, Beihan."

Jin Beihan was happy when he listened to song Yarong's words.

Jin Beihan was very skillful. He took song Yarong seven turns and eight turns, and finally saw someone's place.

Song Yarong said to Jin Beihan, "this place is too difficult to enter. Can't people who are not familiar with it find a place to enter?"

Jin Beihan nodded to song Yarong and said, "of course, you didn't even think about the nearest place here."

Song Yarong said: "is this..."

Jin Beihan nodded and said, "yes, the chefs here are the descendants of imperial chefs, and they are handed down from generation to generation."

Song Yarong was surprised and said, "ordinary people here can't get in yet."

Jin Beihan nodded and said, "of course, I won't say what it is like here. After you come in, you have to pass through this hall. You see, there are three intersections in this hall. It's based on the judgment you got from your first visit here."

Song Yarong thought about it and said, "is it difficult to be divided into three, six and nine grades here?"

Jin Beihan said: "no, in order to avoid the above investigation, I specially use three intersections, which represent the political, military and business circles, so my words are also business circles, so I should take the road on the far left."

Song Yarong thought, "it's so powerful."

Jin Beihan replied, "of course, but my card can only be used in business. If you want to bring people here, you can only bring two people at most. No matter how many people you have."

Song Yarong listened to Jin Beihan's words: "it's really powerful."

Jin Beihan took a look at Song Yarong and said, "well, don't think about it any more. Let's hurry in, but it seems that you can also have a business card."

Song Yarong listened to Jin Beihan's words and said, "really?"

Jin Beihan said to song Yarong, "of course, it's true. As long as the residents in the school group have their own identity cards, they can give you a special card as long as you come here with your school key."

Song Yarong said: "Beihan, let's get a card that belongs to me first, and then let's go to dinner, OK?"

Jin Beihan said, "OK."

Then Jin Beihan and song Yarong came to the front desk and said to the young lady, "Hello, my girlfriend is a resident in the school group. He wants to apply for a pass here."

The receptionist smiles sweetly at Song Yarong and says, "well, miss, please give me your school room card and your ID card."

Song Yarong was very obedient and handed her what the front desk lady wanted. After a while, the front desk lady said to song Yarong, "please stand in front of this camera. We need to check it."

Song Yarong takes a look at Jin Beihan. Jin Beihan nods to song Yarong. Song Yarong obediently stands in front of the camera and hears a beep soon.

With that sweet smile, the receptionist handed song Yarong her certificate and a new pure white card.

At first, song Yarong felt that the efficiency was too fast, but he picked up the card and said to Jin Beihan, "how can Beihan be different from your one?"

Jin Beihan looked at Song Yarong's card and said to the receptionist, "what's the matter? Why is it white?"The receptionist said, "of course, sir, now the pass to politics is red, the pass to the military is green, and the pass to the business is white. It has been stipulated for four years, don't you know?"

Jin Beihan took out his black card and said to the receptionist, "I remember when I came here, I had already separated. But now I have changed the color of the card again?"

The receptionist looked at the black card in Jin Beihan's hand and said to Jin Beihan, "this is the card you are holding. It should have been 10 years."

Jin Beihan nodded, and the receptionist said to him with a sweeter smile, "well, this gentleman, since few people knew about our club in those days, there are not many people who have black cards now, so that means black cards can enter any of the three doors behind me."

Hearing the words of the receptionist, song Yarong widened her eyes and said to the receptionist, "can he enter any door without restriction?"

"Yes," said the receptionist sweetly

Jin Beihan then said to the receptionist, "I remember that you started to restrict it in those years. Why is this card free to enter and leave now?"

The receptionist didn't know much about it, so she said to Jin Beihan, "can you wait a moment, sir? I'll call our manager."

Jin Beihan nodded and stayed there. Seeing Jin Beihan like this, song Yarong said to him, "what's the matter with winter? Aren't you happy that all three doors can go in? "

Jin Beihan turned to song Yarong and said, "either I'm not happy or I think it's unfair for all cardholders now."

Song Yarong thought about it and said, "what's unfair? What's the relationship between their unfairness and you?"

Jin Beihan looks at Song Yarong and doesn't speak, but song Yarong is also very sad to see Jin Beihan like this.

Fortunately, after waiting here for a while, the receptionist brought a middle-aged man with him.