At ten o'clock the next morning, Yang Chen, who was sleeping soundly in the bedroom of the presidential suite, was woken up by a phone ringing.
"Well..."
Yang Chen found the mobile phone from the bedside table, without even looking at the caller ID, he answered the call: "I'm Yang Chen."
"Hello Mr. Yang, I am Li He, I am disturbing your rest."
A familiar voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Li He? Who is it?"
Yang Chen, who was still a little hungover, didn't react and just said instinctively.
"Uh...Mr. Yang, we met yesterday. I am Li He, the housekeeper of the Ma family in Chang'an."
Li He's tone was obviously a little awkward, and he hesitated for a long time.
"oh."
When Yang Chen heard about Ma's house in Chang'an, he opened his eyes slowly, sat up from the bed, took a sip of water, lit a cigarette and said: "What? You called me so early, are you planning to bring someone to the hotel to block me again?
"
"Mr. Yang, please don't get me wrong. Our Ma family has no intention of embarrassing Mr. Yang. What happened yesterday was entirely the result of Senior Xiang Tianlong's own decision by the Yinmen of Tianmen City and has nothing to do with our Ma family!"
Li He quickly explained categorically, seeming to have forgotten that the reason why Xiang Tianlong found the hotel yesterday was because he led the way.
No one is a fool.
Without the instruction of the Ma family, Xiang Tianlong would not have been able to come to the hotel under the leadership of Li He to settle accounts with Yang Chen.
"Speak directly, what's the matter? I have a flight this afternoon and I'm in a hurry."
Yang Chen said while washing his face.
Li He on the other side of the phone listened to the sound of the faucet and felt quite unhappy. This was because he didn't take the Chang'an Ma family to heart at all.
but.
Li He looked at Ma Jinglong who was sitting on the sofa with a solemn expression, and still suppressed the slight discomfort in his heart: "Mr. Yang, our head of the family would like to invite you and Miss Situ to come to our house for a chat, or to our Ma's house.
private club.”
"What are you doing? Hongmen Banquet?"
Hearing Li He's invitation, Yang Chen was slightly startled and secretly thought that the third senior sister Situ Jing was so fast.
"Mr. Yang, I just want to have a meal."
"There must have been some misunderstandings between us before. We just take this opportunity to clear up all the misunderstandings and don't affect our relationship."
Li He smiled.
"Okay, come pick me up."
At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and Situ Jing, who had changed into a pair of denim shorts, white short-sleeves, and a baseball cap, walked in. She ignored Yang Chen's astonished expression, took the phone and said.
"Miss Situ, I will pick you up personally right away."
Li He heard Situ Jing's voice and quickly said respectfully.
"I said Brother Jing, why are you in my room?"
Seeing Situ Jing hang up the phone, Yang Chen quickly rinsed his mouth, then stared at Situ Jing with wide eyes, sitting on the chair in the bedroom with long white legs and said.
"Nonsense, this is a hotel I invested in. If I want to come in, I will definitely come in."
"Besides, you drank so much last night, so I sent you back."
"My drinking capacity is still the same as the old man's. I can't even drink two kilograms of liquor."
Situ Jing glared at Yang Chen with a look of contempt.
"Brother Jing, ask me how many people in China can drink two kilograms of high-strength liquor. If you had let me circulate my Qi last night, I could drink with you until dawn."
As Yang Chen spoke, he quietly ran the "Hegemonic Qi". In just ten seconds, the remaining alcohol in the body was eliminated from the body, and the whole person felt much refreshed.
"Hurry up and clean up. Let's go to Ma Jinglong's place for lunch today."
Situ Jing said.
"Brother Jing, your Situ family is worthy of being a Chinese plutocrat, but it's just different. I just got some sleep, and you actually gave in to the Ma Group, which is known as China's number one e-commerce group."
Soon, the two came out of the room and stood at the door of Yasheng Hotel.
"That is."
"I guess Ma Jinglong has already figured out how to flatter me now."
"Last night, after I called my dad and told him what happened between you and Ma Jinglong, my dad slapped the table and cursed me on the spot. He said that Ma Jinglong, an old man, has no color at all. If he dared to bully you, he would be bullying him."
Situ Jing said with a proud look on his face.
"Uncle Situ is still so domineering. Find a time to visit him later."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Coming."
At this moment, a Rolls-Royce slowly parked at the entrance of the Yasheng Hotel. Guests and staff entering and exiting the hotel couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Especially the little golden man on the front of the car is quite domineering.
Everyone was wondering who the big shot was who got off the car and could actually afford a Rolls-Royce.
"Ma Jinglong is really hypocritical. When he appears in the public eye, he only rides a Maybach, and privately flies, yachts and Rolls-Royce."
Situ Jing looked at the Rolls-Royce parked in front of him and grinned, not envious at all.
after all.
In Situ's family, there must be seven or eight such cars, and the nanny always buys a BMW x7 when buying groceries.
"Miss Situ, Mr. Yang, I have kept you waiting for a long time."
Soon, the door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and in the driver's seat, Li He, dressed in a black smart suit, walked out, hurried forward, nodded and smiled.
"It came pretty quickly."
"Where's Ma Jinglong?"
Situ Jing glanced at Li He and focused on the car.
"Miss Situ, our master is currently in the manor, personally cooking a delicious dish for you two. This is Mr. Ma's specialty. Only the most distinguished guests have the opportunity to eat it."
"So... I can't come to pick you two up in person. Our head asked me to say sorry to you."
Li He smiled.
"That's pretty much it. Let's open the door."
Situ Jing nodded with satisfaction and said.
"Miss Situ, Mr. Yang, please."
Li He quickly opened the car door, and after Yang Chen and Situ Jing got in the car, he gently closed the car door and drove towards the Ma family's private estate.
The private estate is located in the suburbs of Chang'an City, and those who buy land here are wealthy and powerful businessmen from Chang'an City.
Ma Jinglong's manor is very large. In addition to wineries, racecourses, and golf courses, there are also various entertainment venues. There is even an apron the size of a basketball court, where two private jets are parked.
The Rolls-Royce drove directly into the new Chinese-style manor and walked along a long asphalt road for almost five minutes before stopping next to a lawn.
On the lawn, there is a huge pavilion.
Inside the pavilion, an old man wearing a Tang suit and an apron was cooking a spoon, and standing next to him were chefs with three Michelin stars and several maids.
"Ma Jinglong still has a hobby of cooking?"
Yang Chen looked at the man holding a spoon in the pavilion and said with some surprise.
"If rich people don't cook, then the big shots will definitely do the cooking."
"We are the big shots."
Situ Jing said directly in front of Li He without any hesitation.
Li He, who was driving, looked a little embarrassed, but he still got out of the car, opened the door, and invited Situ Jing and Yang Chen to come out.
Who said that the Ma Group’s capital chain needs to be supplemented by the Situ family?
"Master, Miss Situ and Mr. Yang are here."
After the two got off the bus, Li He shouted to Ma Jinglong who was concentrating on cooking in the pavilion.