Chapter 25

Sniff——

With a harsh sound, ye Fei came a cool drift and tail flick, and parked the car steadily at the door of the Zunjue club.

Zunjue club is one of the top clubs in Ninghai city. Although it is not as famous as the red makeup club, it is also a must for the upper class in Ninghai city.

Ye Fei looked at the time, smiled and turned his head and said, "President Gu, 9 minutes and 41 seconds, my driving skills are not bad?"

Gu Qingcheng's face was a little pale, her hair was a little messy, and her face was covered. Who knows what she had just experienced.

Just now, ye Fei seemed crazy. He drove his car on the road and almost hit other cars several times. However, with Ye Fei's superb driving skills, he could skillfully avoid the car in front of him every time.

It's a brave artist.

Gu Qingcheng felt that he had been walking through the gates of hell and was greatly frightened.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu, what are you thinking?"

Ye Fei reached out and shook in front of Gu Qingcheng.

"Hoo..."

Gu Qingcheng sighed heavily, looked at Ye Fei and scolded, "Ye Fei, do you know how dangerous it was just now? If one doesn't pay attention, we're finished! "

"Mr. Gu, didn't I say that? You should believe me. I'm an old driver. With my driving skills, those worries are completely superfluous."

Ye Fei smiled and waved his hand, with a heartless face.

Gu Qingcheng angrily pointed to Ye Fei and wanted to scold this guy, but he didn't know where to start.

After all, after all, this guy is also trying to get himself here as soon as possible.

"Ye Fei, don't drive so fast in the future. There are many people and cars on the road. It's not safe."

Gu Qingcheng sighed and reminded Ye Fei. Then he sorted his hair and clothes and said, "I'll go first. You stop the car. Then supreme one came to me."

"OK!"

Ye Fei smiled and nodded.

……

After getting out of the car, Gu Qingcheng walked into the Zunjue club and walked towards the supreme No. 1 under the guidance of the waiter.

Supreme No. 1 is the top private room of Zunjue club. The furnishings inside are magnificent, precious oil paintings are hung on the wall, and the Royal Elizabeth eilisha carpet is paved on the ground like a palace.

Gu Qingcheng opened the door and walked into the private room. When he saw the man sitting on the sofa, he frowned and said coldly, "Song Zhuoyu, why are you?!"

The man sitting on the sofa is about 20 years old. He is wearing a black Versace casual shirt. He is a little thin. He has short black hair and three-dimensional facial features. He is very handsome and can't hide his arrogance in his eyes.

Song Zhuoyu, one of the Big Macs in Ninghai city and the eldest son of the chairman of Hongtu group, like Qiao Dong, is also the suitor of Gu Qingcheng.

However, compared with Qiao Dong, song Zhuoyu has a worse impression in Gu Qingcheng's heart.

Song Zhuoyu is a typical flower and scum. His biggest hobby is playing with women. Young models, female stars, beautiful young women and student girls are his prey. He smashes a lot of money into bed and dumps it after playing.

Last year, several student girls jumped out of a building and committed suicide after being dumped by song Zhuoyu because they were pregnant.

Seeing Gu Qingcheng, song Zhuoyu swallowed his saliva fiercely and said with an evil smile, "Qingcheng, you're coming!"

"Where is Mr. Xu? I asked President Xu, not you! "

Gu Qingcheng's tone was still cold, and a thick disgust flashed in his eyes.

Song Zhuoyu smiled and said, "Qingcheng, just now president Xu told me that he had something to do temporarily, so he entrusted me with the negotiation of this list."

"I'm sorry, I won't talk!"

Gu Qingcheng turned around and was ready to leave.

"Wait!"

Song Zhuoyu stopped Gu Qingcheng, then stared at the graceful figure of the woman, licked the corners of her mouth, and said, "Qingcheng, feelings belong to feelings, business belongs to business. How about we only talk about business today, not about feelings? "

"Not much!"

Gu Qingcheng replied coldly and took another step towards the door.

"Don't you think about thousands of employees in Qingcheng international? Don't you want to seize this opportunity to make Qingcheng international take off? "

Song Zhuoyu threw out two questions in a row.

Yes, Gu Qingcheng really needs to win this list, because only in this way can Qingcheng international make a qualitative leap, and Qingcheng international will become an enterprise with a market value of 100 billion!

Of course, Gu Qingcheng is also a little selfish, that is, to prove himself and to prove to those who drive himself and his sister out!

Even if her parents are away, she can live very well and live a wonderful life!

"Qingcheng, don't be capricious. Didn't I say that we only talk about business today and never talk about anything else? " Song Zhuoyu continued to persuade.

After all, it was not easy to ask Gu Qingcheng out. If she ran away, it would be difficult to ask her out in the future.

Anyway, we must get Gu Qingcheng today!

Song Zhuoyu thought evil in her heart.

Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath, left his personal feelings behind, turned around and said word by word: "Song Zhuoyu, you'd better not play tricks, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

"Hehe, Qingcheng, what did you say? Am I really so hateful in your eyes?"

"Yes!"

"Ha ha..."

Song Zhuoyu smiled awkwardly, then patted the sofa next to him and said, "Qingcheng, come and sit down."

Gu Qingcheng walked over and sat on the sofa, trying to keep a certain distance from Song Zhuoyu.

"Qingcheng, how are you recently?" Song Zhuoyu asked with a smile.

"It's none of your business whether I'm good or not." Gu Qingcheng replied indifferently.

"Well, I won't ask."

Song Zhuoyu shrugged, then picked up a bottle of beautifully packaged red wine from the side and said, "Qingcheng, this is the red wine I specially asked my friend to get from Lafite manor. A bottle costs more than 100000 dollars!

I'm not willing to drink. I'll wait for you to come. Let's taste the good wine together. "

"Sorry, song Zhuoyu, I can't drink." Gu Qingcheng said.

"It's all right, Qingcheng, red wine for beauty, not intoxicating..."

With that, song Zhuoyu opened the packing box and took out the red wine.

Bang!

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open.

He saw Ye Fei rush in flustered. He wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Gu, here you are! But let me have a good meal. The club is too big. It's like a cruel maze.

I found several boxes. I opened a box halfway and saw a beautiful woman taking off her clothes!

I, NIMA, before I could look at it, the beauty said she was going to kill me and scared me out! "

"Qingcheng, this is..."

Song Zhuoyu looked at Ye Fei blankly. His words were not finished.

Ye Fei "swished" and ran over.

Seeing the red wine on the table, he said with surprise: "my God! It's Lafite in '82. It's still genuine! Oh, mom, I'm just a little thirsty. Can you moisten my throat?

Mr. Gu, you shouldn't refuse? Hei hei... I know that President Gu is your biggest party. "

Before Song Zhuoyu could react, ye Fei picked up the red wine and began to drink it.

Gudong, Gudong

At this time, song Zhuoyu's two bodyguards didn't understand Ye Fei's identity, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

In this way, under the surprised eyes of the people, ye Fei directly killed a bottle of red wine.

After drinking a bottle of red wine, ye Fei seemed a little unhappy. He licked the corner of his mouth and said, "one bottle is not enough to drink. Do you have any more?"

But Gu Qingcheng looked at Ye Fei with a sad face. Isn't this guy intentional?

It's really drunk to drink Lafite with more than 100000 dollars as water.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Song Zhuoyu was furious. "Ho" stood up and stared at Ye Fei fiercely, like a crazy lion.

"Quality, quality! Don't bite your mother and me. I see you dressed like a dog. How can you talk so unpleasant? " Ye Fei took out his ears and mocked song Zhuoyu's eyes.

"Can you fucking drink this hundred thousand dollars of red wine?"

Song Zhuoyu stared at Ye Fei fiercely. Don't mention how unhappy he was. He was so angry that he wanted to spit blood!

Shit!

This bottle of red wine costs more than 100000 dollars. Before he had a drink, he drank it all like water. How can he not be angry?