The welcome guest brought them to the room with the reservation number. There was already a middle-aged man waiting in the room. Zhang Hehuan thought this was what Liu Baoping said just now. When he saw Liu Baoping walking over with a smile, he shook hands with the other party, calling him Manager Qin.

Zhang Hehuan immediately understood that these people had tricked him from the beginning. The so-called billionaire boss Mr. Ge must be the last one to appear. He would not show his status when he appeared too early. He probably didn't know where he was just now, and deliberately stepped on the time point to the evening, as if he could highlight his momentum.

Sure enough, just as they sat down, Mr. Ge arrived. Mr. Ge was a short and fat man with a round face, with a very social appearance. As soon as he entered the door, everyone stood up. Zhang Hehuan didn't stand. Liu Baoping quietly patted him with his hands: "Cousin, this is Mr. Ge."

Liu Baoping introduced Zhang Hehuan with a flattering look on his face. Fortunately, he only said that he was his cousin and did not give Zhang Hehuan's work unit. He had to worry about it in such a place.

Mr. Ge was full of light and walked towards Zhang Hehuan with big strodes that were not commensurate with his legs.

Zhang Hehuan also stood up and reached out to Mr. Ge. Mr. Ge held his hand and shook it hard: "Brother Zhang, I have been admired for a long time. I am really a talented person, young and promising!"

Zhang Hehuan said perfunctorily: "Mr. Ge has been awarded too much, don't listen to my cousin's bragging." His eyes fell on his arm, and when he saw the blue tattoo, Mr. Ge should have been a person who has been in the society.

Liu Baoping smiled and said, "I'm not bragging. Mr. Ge is your fan, your..."

Zhang Hehuan glared at him, and Liu Baoping choked back after saying the following words, realizing that he could not speak nonsense. This cousin is somewhat a celebrity in Pengcheng. If it is reported that he comes to a place like this, it may damage his reputation.

Liu Baoping introduced them all as a group of social people. Judging from their clothes and dress, you can tell that they are not high-level people, and the possibility of being nouveau riche is even bigger.

At this time, Mom Sang came in from outside. She looked around thirty years old and still had charm. She called Mr. Ge in a delicate manner. It seemed that Mr. Ge was a regular customer here.

Mr. Ge smiled and said, "Sister Song, these are my most important guests. We must serve them tonight."

Sister Song smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ge, I'll call the most beautiful girl here to accompany the guests."

A row of sexy girls came in outside the door, stood in a row, bowed and said in unison: "Good evening, boss!"

Liu Baoping's eyes were straightened. Zhang Hehuan just glanced at him and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. He first glanced at the Centurion APP. There was no special props pushed. It seemed that there should be no danger for the time being. Be careful of sailing for ten thousand years. Now he plays the Centurion APP as an early warning machine.

Mr. Ge gave Sister Song a wink, and Sister Song sat down next to Zhang Hehuan, and smiled and said, "Handsome guy, see if anyone likes it?"

Mr. Ge introduced: "My brother, Boss Zhang."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Sister Song, help me with a bottle of soda water first."

Sister Song asked someone to do it. She thought Zhang Hehuan was the youngest and probably wasn't seeing the world before, so she might be embarrassed.

Zhang Hehuan took the soda water and unscrewed it and took a sip. He must be careful of routines in this kind of place. Unless he witnessed it with his own eyes, it is best not to use the drinks they sent, because it is all because society is too complicated.

Sister Song said: "Boss Zhang, don't be embarrassed. They are so gentle. Which one do you like?"

Zhang Hehuan looked up one by one and Liu Baoping helped: "No. 15 is good."

On the 15th, she immediately bowed and bowed: "Thank you, boss!" She was about to go to Zhang Hehuan's side, and Zhang Hehuan waved her hand and signaled that she didn't want it.

Sister Song smiled and said, "Boss Zhang, just tell me, which one do you like?"

Zhang Hehuan told the truth: "I don't like it."

After all, Sister Song worked hard in such a place. She had never seen any customer before. Her smile remained unchanged: "Well, I'll change you another batch."

Liu Baoping said: "Cousin, I think they are all very good."

Zhang Hehuan said: "If you think it's good, just call me, don't worry about me."

Mr. Ge laughed and said to Sister Song: "Then change, my brother has a high vision."

Sister Song nodded and changed Zhang Hehuan three batches in succession, but none of them could catch this person's eye. Mr. Ge was also a little impatient. He called two of them first. No matter how the quality is, he had to distinguish them from others in terms of quantity, otherwise how could he show his identity.

Liu Baoping came to Zhang Hehuan and whispered to him: "Cousin, that's about the same thing, it's not about choosing a wife."

Zhang Hehuan took a sip of soda and ignored him at all. She felt a little annoyed. She had known that it was such a scene, so she shouldn't have come. She was all blamed for being too curious. Unexpectedly, the girl's appearance here was so ordinary. Zhang Hehuan suddenly realized that it would be difficult to lower her aesthetics once she improved.

Sister Song was also a little depressed. Why is this kid so difficult to serve? You shouldn’t be a gay man?

Mr. Ge asked them to open two bottles of whiskey and sat down next to Zhang Hehuan: "Brother Zhang, I am your loyal fan. Your cousin and I are the best friends."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Mr. Ge, business is business. If you have something to say, what do you want to do when you find me?"

Mr. Ge said: "I knew that Brother Zhang was a happy person at first glance, so I won't go around the corner." He took out his business card and handed it to Zhang Hehuan, put away his contempt. Although Zhang Hehuan was young, this guy had a very clear mind.

Zhang Hehuan took it and saw it. It said that Ge Wenjun, chairman of Comet Film and Television Company, immediately understood in his heart that he must be eyeing his copyright.

Ge Wenjun said: "I am very interested in the novel you are broadcasting, so I want to talk to you about purchasing copyrights."

Zhang Hehuan had long been determined not to sell. Li Haixia mentioned it to him before, and he immediately refused, not to mention a vulgar businessman like Ge Wenjun. Zhang Hehuan shook his head and said, "Mr. Ge, I don't plan to sell it, thank you for your appreciation."

Ge Wenjun said: "Why don't you listen to my offer?"

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Because I'm not ready to sell, I'm not interested in how much you can buy it."

Liu Baoping said on the side: "Cousin, you may not understand what Mr. Ge means. He wants to make your novel film and film..."

Zhang Hehuan glared at him, and Liu Baoping was shocked by his murderous gaze. Zhang Hehuan thought that this cousin was a matter of being a mess, and was definitely not just enthusiastic to help. He must have wanted to get benefits in the middle, otherwise he would not have worked so hard.

Ge Wenjun smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, how about 100,000?"

Liu Baoping, who was attending the audition, thought the offer was already astronomical and tried his best to wink at Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Mr. Ge, you don't seem to understand what I mean. If I don't sell it, I won't sell it no matter how much you pay." He really doesn't want to stay here anymore, not because he is noble, but because the people around him are too vulgar, let alone not even a good-looking girl.

Zhang Hehuan said that he still has something to do, so he has to leave.

Ge Wenjun became a little angry when he heard this and sneered: "Brother Zhang, you don't seem to give me a lot of face."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Mr. Ge, you don't need me to give you face when you do such a big business. The matter has been made clear. I'm embarrassed to waste your money. After all, it's not easy for anyone to make money. In this way, this bottle of soda is mine. My cousin will turn around and I will transfer the money to you."

Zhang Hehuan was about to leave, but Ge Wenjun was really angry. He grabbed the wine glass and threw it on the coffee table. Several girls around him were so scared that they screamed.

Zhang Hehuan ignored him at all. His quality was too poor, and he was righteous and righteous. He was about to turn against him on the spot without a deal. Could it be that he still wanted to beat me?

Liu Baoping hurriedly chased after him and said bitterly: "Cousin, you can't leave. Mr. Ge is sincere. You are too disgraceful to me if you leave."

Zhang Hehuan sneered and said, "If I don't give you face, I won't come here with you, but what are you doing? Kidnap me with family affection? Get away quickly. If I get up, don't blame me for doing the most righteous thing to kill my relatives."

Liu Baoping said: "You can't afford to offend Mr. Ge...he..."

At this time, a sirens came from outside. Seeing a group of girls running in panic, Zhang Hehuan suddenly felt something was wrong. A security guard shouted: "There are many police cars coming outside, and many police cars coming."

Liu Baoping was so scared that he didn't care about Zhang Hehuan, so he turned around and ran away. Police had already entered the hall.

Zhang Hehuan is so depressed. Curiosity kills the cat. Isn’t this unlucky? Why did he come with Liu Baoping this time? He didn’t do anything and didn’t even call a girl, but he caught up with the police’s action. The key is that he couldn’t explain clearly now. A prompt sound came from his mobile phone, which was pushed to him at the moment. This time the APP was pushed not by the product, but by a system risk warning.

Friendly reminder: If captured on the spot by the police's Haoyue Operation, the reputation value will be cleared, the props will be cleared, and the centurion card will be cancelled.

Zhang Hehuan was furious and was full of cold sweat. He was MMP. Isn’t this a life? I can make another profit if I clear my reputation value. I can make a profit if I clear my props. I can rely on my strength, but what should I do if I cancel my centurion card? It means that I can’t exchange my reputation value for my health value in the future. As long as I am arrested, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death.
Chapter completed!