Alien paradise

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise from the crowd. I saw the swaying crowd retreating one after another and leaving a path. A man in his thirties, surrounded by a group of men and women, walked toward the soft place where Zhou Zhi was sitting.

"Master Zhao." Zhou Zhi took the initiative to stand up and say hello.

Everyone knows that the young master Zhao in front of him, Zhao Hanyin, is not only rich, but his family is also quite powerful in Jiangcheng. In this circle, everyone has to call him "Master" respectfully, and Zhou Zhi is no exception.

"Sit down and drink, sit down and drink," the other party smiled, and then waved to everyone around him, "Come and sit."

The group of people who had previously praised Zhou Zhi consciously gave up their position.

For a time, this picture became the most eye-catching area in the bar. Those who could sit with Mr. Zhao were basically either rich or noble, and their family backgrounds were not much worse than Zhou Zhi's. The women in the field are looking at this side with eager eyes. No matter who takes a fancy, it is an opportunity for them. Maybe they can soar into the sky and become rich ladies from now on.

Those sitting around were bragging and drinking together, and the atmosphere was lively.

Zhou Zhi used to enjoy this kind of time. He was not welcomed by his father at home, and only here did he feel like he had found his home. But today he was obviously a little distracted. When several people pushed cups and cups to him, he just raised his hand to deal with the problem.

After probably more than an hour of commotion, Zhao Hanyin got down to business.

"I have almost completed the framework of Dingsheng Club. If you think highly of me, you can invest in it now, no matter how much you want. If there is profit in the future, I will also rebate according to the proportion of capital injection. As long as the club does not collapse, I will There is definitely a harvest for the brothers.”

"What are you talking about, Mr. Zhao? This business must be very profitable!"

"I'm short of money recently, so I'll transfer 10 million first. Mr. Zhao won't mind it, right?"

"If I dislike it, I won't ask you to come," Zhao Hanyin said with a smile, "I can make up for it in the future."

"Then it doesn't count as original stock, that's what you say...right?" Someone shouted, "I'll just add 20 million!"

"As expected of Brother Guang, he has something!"

"Hey, isn't it just less money to buy two oxen and horses?"

Zhou Zhi changed his usual laughter and became silent. He knew what Dingsheng Club's plan was - Zhao Hanyin planned to integrate the entire underground entertainment chain in Jiangcheng and carry out unified planning, both for low-level consumers for ordinary people and to create a high-end brand for wealthy people. Of course, no matter whether you are taking the high-end or low-end route, there are basically some parts that are on the edge of the law, and there are many interests entangled in it, and only the Zhao family dares to take advantage of it.

The other party wants to attract many children from wealthy families to invest. What matters is not just money, but the family background behind them. The more people involved, the more weight the words of this club have. And the children of rich families are also happy to see this happen - after all, most people are similar to Zhou Zhi. They are either not the eldest son of the family, or their abilities are not valued by the family. They have no other specialties except money. They are all flowers anyway, so why not use them? On having fun. What's more, if this thing is really done, the dividends will definitely be huge.

That way, they can "prove" their abilities to their families and slap their parents in the face.

Zhou Zhi originally planned to invest tens of millions, if he had not encountered that game while traveling.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, I won't participate for the time being." He finally said.

The noisy atmosphere suddenly stiffened.

"Can you do it, Brother Zhou!" Someone immediately patted his shoulder.

"Didn't you go to Europe recently? How come you can't even get a share of the money and don't give Mr. Zhao face?"

"Okay, I said it's not mandatory. What are you talking about?" Zhao Hanyin glared at the man first, then turned to look at Zhou Zhi, "What's wrong, Zhou Zhi, have you encountered any trouble recently?"

"This..." He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't tell anything about the paradise. A virtual game that is indistinguishable from reality? Saying this only made them burst into laughter. What's more...he didn't really want to share this unexpected discovery. "I'm fine, it's just that all the money is gone."

Of course he still had money in his card, but Zhou Zhi knew that he had obtained the money through hard work at home. With his father's temper, he would never give it to him again in the short term. And compared to the club, he really wanted to go to the paradise to take a look.

"Then forget it." Zhao Hanyin didn't care anymore, "Where are the others? They won't have any money either."

"How could it be possible? I have to support Mr. Zhao even if I sell everything!"

With a burst of laughter, the atmosphere became lively again.

But this time, everyone ignored Zhou Zhi intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhou Zhi didn't want to stay here any longer, so he pretended to go to the toilet after drinking too much, and staggered out of the bar hall.

After passing through the outdoor heated swimming pool, he climbed to the rooftop of the bar, which is also the highest point of the building - in fact, this bar is not open on the street, but on the top floor of the most luxurious commercial building in Jiangcheng. Standing by the fence, guests can see the city line rising one after another, as well as the river view across the city.

Being blown by the cold night wind, Zhou Zhi suddenly became more awake, and felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Maybe he shouldn't reject Zhao Hanyin.

He had heard a lot of rumors about Mr. Zhao. No matter what the rumors were, one thing would not change - he was by no means an easy person to talk to.

What's more, everyone invests money to continue to mix in this circle. What he did today is equivalent to cutting off the ideal and comfortable environment in the past. As long as Young Master Zhao casually spreads some rumors, all the friends who used to hang around him will probably disappear.

How about... just invest all the remaining money?

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but think.

There is no doubt that if the admission ticket to the park is always one million US dollars, he will not be able to continue playing with his ability. If he comes back two times at most, his savings will be exhausted. In the eyes of others, he spends money generously and does not need to worry about lack of money at all, but he himself knows very well that the ones who are really rich, or have the ability to make money, are his parents. If he cannot ask for it, he will be the same as ordinary people. There is no difference.

As the American said, "Everyone knows who is really paying."

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Zhou Zhi took out his phone and found a new email in his mailbox.

The title made his heart suddenly tighten!

"paradise".

It has sent out invitations again!

He held his breath and clicked through the email.

——A new round of games is about to begin, and the park is waiting for you.

In an instant, the hesitation and regret swirling in his mind disappeared, and the images that kept emerging in his memory reappeared before his eyes.

He also wanted to visit that world again.

He couldn't just give up on Paradise.

Zhou Zhi slid his finger and pressed the registration button.