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"Are you Lin Zhiling's friend?"

Guan Zhilin looked at Wang Cong and asked with a half-smile.

Wang Cong smiled slightly, shrugged, and nodded: "That's right."

In a sense, he and Lin Zhiling are indeed PY, and there is nothing wrong with this letter.

"You are so young."

Guan Zhilin looked Wang Cong up and down and said with a smile: "In front of you, I feel like I am old.

"No, I grew up watching Miss Guan's movies, but to be honest, I feel like you haven't changed much."

Wang Cong is still smiling.

Although the car in front of me is quite old, I have to say that it is in good condition, which makes people feel a little dissatisfied.

The only drawback is that it consumes more fuel and is a bit picky about drivers.

Wang Cong didn't really want to test drive it. After all, he felt that it would be better to buy a new car himself than to test drive such a classic car for RMB 10 million.

"Do you like playing ball?"

Guan Zhilin looked at Wang Cong with a half-smile and asked.

"Well, I'm too young and my family doesn't allow me to do strenuous exercise."

Wang Cong blinked and said innocently.

"That's what I say, but since when have young people become so obedient? Don't they like to be rebellious even if they don't say it?"

Guan Zhilin's eyes are as charming as silk, and Wang Cong's biceps are as hard as stone. She breathes out pandan mixed with the smell of alcohol from her mouth. The hot breath hits Wang Cong's face, and she teases him with a soft voice.

"Haha, I matured relatively early."

Wang Cong said calmly: "Miss Guan may have misunderstood. I only do business, not play football."

to be honest,

If a ball costs two to three million, Wang Cong might just play around.

Wang Cong is really not interested in golf balls costing tens of millions.

"Who is that guy? He was so happy chatting with Guan Zhilin."

Someone asked curiously.

"Don't you know? There's a very popular film company boss here recently.

Someone around me said directly: "It is said that he spent tens of millions on making movies and TV series. He is a rich second generation, and his family is very rich."

"Wow, no wonder Guan Zhilin cares about her so much."

"This is the truth."

"Looks like another Kaizi."

“She should have some ability.

Several Hong Kong artists standing next to the self-service plates looked at Wang Cong and Guan Zhilin not far away, and they talked with each other.

Not only them, but other people who appeared here were also discussing this scene in low voices.

Especially some investors in the circle were very curious when they saw Zhao Baogang and Guan Zhilin going over to chat with the young man brought by Lin Zhiling.

There is no such thing as being upset and then rushing up and stepping on someone.

In some novels and film and television dramas, there is always that kind of plot, are the second and third generations of rich people all fools?

In short, not all dandies are mentally retarded.

On the contrary, most of the time, their vision and structure may have more inherent advantages than those from poor families. At least many people are thinking about getting to know this young man.

Many friends, many paths.

How could people who come out of society not know this truth?

Even Guan Zhilin didn't look angry after Wang Cong politely rejected her. Instead, she smiled and exchanged phone numbers with Zhu Cong.

obviously.

She is a patient golfer.

Wang Cong was surprised, but he understood it after thinking about it carefully.

If you don't even have this kind of self-cultivation, how can you still hang around in the circle of rich people in your fifties?

No matter who you are, as long as you can succeed, you have some ability.

But the scene that happened immediately left Wang Cong stunned.

Maybe it's because of Zhao Baogang and Guan Zhilin.

He became the object of attention throughout the reception, and his identity could not be concealed.

Thanks to word of mouth, the people who attended the reception finally knew who this mysterious young man was.

The boss of Yuanda Film and Television!

The founder of Sohu Weibo!

the most important is.

He is the only heir to Yuanda Group!

!!!!

!!!!

This news suddenly made Wang Cong the center of attention at the whole reception.

In less than a moment, he received more than a dozen business cards.

There are also people who take the initiative to introduce themselves, which is nothing more than their last name, which hotel they are staying in and how many rooms they are staying in...

Damn it!

Wang Cong felt that these people were simply testing themselves.

fortunately.

Reason defeated the desire in his mind, and he persisted.

but.

Wang Cong also realized that it was not suitable for him to stay in this place for a long time.

If you continue to stay here, you will probably be eaten alive by those people.

Making an excuse to go to the bathroom, Wang Cong walked out from behind and was about to leave, but saw Guan Zhilin standing there not far away, seemingly waiting for someone.

"Miss Guan, what are you doing?"

Wang Cong walked over and asked Guan Zhilin with a smile.

"Nothing, I'm waiting for someone."

Guan Zhilin saw that it was Wang Cong, hesitated for a moment, and whispered.

It can be seen that she is a little tired.

"Oh, I'll leave first then."

Wang Cong smiled and prepared to leave.

At this moment.

Guan Zhilin suddenly said: "Well, Mr. Wang, if you don't mind, can you take me back to the hotel?"

"ah?"

Wang Cong was startled, a little surprised.

She had just said she was waiting for someone, but now she asked him to take her home. What was going on?

But he didn't care. Since Guan Zhilin said so, Wang Cong would help even if it was out of gentlemanly demeanor.

Nodding, Wang Cong said: "In that case, let's go."

It can be seen that she is not in a good mood.

Wang Cong didn't intend to ask any more questions.

After all, these days, no one in the entertainment industry has any personal privacy.

Wang Cong is not that nosy and likes to pay attention to other people's private lives.

Although he is actually very curious about the queen, Wang Cong feels that since they won't tell, it's better not to ask.

The car started slowly, and Guan Zhilin mentioned the name of a hotel, which happened to be near Shijia Hutong, so Wang Cong didn't need to ask the driver to take a detour.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Sitting in the car, Guan Zhilin politely thanked Wang Cong.

"You are welcome."

Wang Cong nodded and asked casually: "Where is your friend?"

"It's nothing. I've already sent a message asking her not to pick me up."

Guan Zhilin said with a wry smile: "I just came to Yanjing to develop, and I have been looking for opportunities. In fact, her life is average."

Wang Cong said "Oh (Hello, King Zhao)" and did not ask any more questions.

In fact, there is nothing to ask, it is just the things that artists in the entertainment industry struggle with.

These days, no matter what you do, it’s not easy.

The same goes for being an artist.

Change soon.

The car arrived at the hotel.

Guan Zhilin got out of the car, and Wang Cong rolled down the window: "Miss Guan, I'll go back then."

Unexpectedly, Guan Zhilin suddenly said: "Well, how about you go up and have a cup of coffee?"

"ah?"

Wang Cong looked at her in surprise again. Before Wang Cong could speak, Guan Zhilin suddenly smiled and said: "Don't worry, I brought the coffee from Hong Kong Island, it's very mellow.

Hearing this sentence, Wang Cong's heart trembled, and he thought for a while and said, "Okay then."

People have already expressed their goodwill in this way, so it would be inappropriate to refuse again.

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