Shenhao who plays around the world

Chapter 77 There is no comparison at all (35)

Seeing Lin Shen and the others, Nancy walked over quickly.

"Mr. Lin, your private room has been arranged. The restaurant chef Davide will come over in person later to explain to you the ingredients selected this time."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Shen nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Nancy's arrangement.

After all, with a room rate of 50,000+ per night, these services are the minimum.

Zhao Bo touched his nose. If he guessed correctly, Lin Shen must be living in a presidential suite.

Even the few butlers with sea view packages can never provide this kind of service.

Steakhouses are relatively quiet, and there are not many diners. Restaurants that frequently have an average per capita of more than 1,000 people still have a small audience in Qingdao.

In the eight-person private room, redundant stools and tableware have been removed.

Nancy originally thought that Lin Shen was just having lunch with Yu Wen, but there were two more guests at the moment, so she directed the waiters to give priority to their private rooms and arrange chairs and tableware.

The view from the 60th floor, walking in the clouds, is not as good as the presidential suite on the 78th floor, but it is still pretty good.

With May Fourth Square on the left and Badawan Scenic Area on the right, you can overlook Qingdao Bay and the sea view is unparalleled.

The female manager of the restaurant, surnamed Du, came over to chat for a few words and presented a lot of desserts.

I haven’t even finished the meal yet, and I’m already full of anticipation.

Nancy, as the butler of the presidential suite and a waiter in the box, served the food and poured the wine in an orderly manner.

A portion of tomahawk steak is about 1.2KG, which is enough for three or four people.

With just a few clicks, you can easily get 10,000+.

While eating, Yu Wen and Zhao Xin chatted about bags and clothes.

Lin Shen and Zhao Bo continued the topic from yesterday, talking about nightclub investment and management.

"You can push your friend to me on WeChat later, and I'll treat him to dinner then."

"Easy to say."

Zhao Bo took out his mobile phone, typed a few lines, and then pushed his friend's WeChat account to Lin Shen.

After adding Lin Shen on WeChat, Zhao Bo was quite curious.

After looking at Lin Shen’s circle of friends, I really can’t imitate him.

The P1 steering wheel + Patek Philippe star disk cost tens of millions!

Oh, the big flat floor of Yunjin Dongfang?

Zhao Bo is familiar with this place.

His friend bought a house there, and he was still sighing with emotion at the beginning.

The 480-square-meter apartment is the king of the building, and the view is unrivaled, but the price is too expensive, costing 50 million yuan.

That was the price a few years ago, and it has gone up a lot now.

It would cost at least 60 million to have a chance to buy it.

The premise is that the owner did not perform any renovations himself.

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The topics that Zhao Xin and Yu Wen talked about, apart from bags and clothes, naturally couldn't avoid each other's boyfriends.

I learned something about it yesterday, and it seems that it is just superficial.

Both beauties, Zhao Xin and Yu Wen have a good relationship, but it is inevitable that they are a little envious of Yu Wen.

She even knew it when Zhao Bo failed to pursue Yu Wen and turned around to pursue her.

Maybe Zhao Bo didn't mean to make Yu Wen angry, but Yu Wen didn't take it seriously at all, and even specially blessed her and Zhao Bo.

A rich second generation like Zhao Bo is a rare resource for Zhao Xin.

But among Yu Wen's suitors, which condition is not excellent?

The two have a good relationship, which is also related to the fact that they went to the same high school.

At that time, Yu Wen was already particularly popular, and boys often came to the door of Yu Wen's class to express their love for her.

When they entered college, the two of them were in the same school, sending flowers, bags, and even cars to the rich second generation.

If it had been her, they might have been captured long ago.

Zhao Xin gossiped: "Wenwen, does that person in your family often transfer pocket money to you?"

Yu Wen ate the small pieces of steak that Lin Shen had cut for her and said casually: "It's okay. He has a bad memory. Sometimes he transfers more to me at once, but I don't remember it carefully. Some time ago, he gave it to me.

Red envelopes were given out."

"52000?"

Zhao Xin asked curiously: "Or 131400?"

"520,000. I'm a little worried lately. I don't know whether it's better to buy Hermès or Chanel."

Yu Wen's reply is indeed a bit Versailles.

"520,000?"

Xu Xin's tone was a few notches higher. She originally thought that Lin Shen would send Yu Wen a red envelope of 131,400 at most.

But she never expected that Lin Shen's random red envelope to Yu Wen would be enough to buy a BMW 530.

If she knew, Lin Shen had given as much money to several other girls as Yu Wen.

I'm afraid he would ditch Zhao Bo without hesitation and go with Lin Shen.

"Why, Zhao Bo gave you very little?"

Yu Wen said in surprise: "Don't you often post that Zhao Bo transfers money and buys gifts for you?"

"It's just holidays or birthdays. There are not so many transfers in normal times."

Zhao Xin lowered her head in depression, even the food no longer tasted good.

The largest number of transfers occurred on her birthday.

Zhao Bo was so embarrassed that he transferred a 52,000 yuan and showed off her joy to her best friends.

But in the end, Yu Wen fell in love with her boyfriend and crushed Zhao Bo into ashes casually.

Facts have proved that Yu Wen was absolutely right to look down on Zhao Bo.

When people turn around, they will find a boy who is a hundred times better than Zhao Bo.

A woman's beauty is her greatest asset.

Fortunately, she still has some sense, otherwise, she would have wanted to poach Yu Wen.

He's good-looking, tall, generous, and rich. Who wouldn't want a boyfriend like this?

After dinner, we said goodbye at the door.

After drinking, the hotel directly arranged for a driver to take the two of them home. Lin Shen gave a tip of 300 to prevent the trip from being in vain.

When I got home, the Chinese New Year was about to begin, and Yu’s father and Yu’s mother only visited relatives and friends.

But my daughter didn't come back all night yesterday, and thinking about Father Yu's head hurt.

But my daughter is older and I can’t take care of her even if I want to.

Now Father Yu only hopes that Lin Shen had better have some conscience and not make his precious daughter pregnant and then deny it later.

If that were the case, he would die with Lin Shen even if he risked his life.

Lin Shen saw the murderous look in Yu's father's eyes and felt somewhat guilty.

Yu Wen was no better than him. She patted Father Yu's shoulders to please him, looking a bit like his father's little cotton-padded jacket.

Father Yu rolled his eyes. Without this kid's help, this girl would only act like this unless she wanted to buy something.

"Next time, don't stay out late at night. Just forget it if you stay outside. If you have a home and can't live in it, what's the matter?"

Father Yu snorted softly and put the matter aside.

"Know it."

Yu Wen felt a little distressed, but Lin Shenke paid the room fee for two nights.

At worst, if you sneak out at night, you'll have to sleep until you check out tomorrow, so that's not a loss.

Moreover, the presidential suite is much more comfortable than your own room.

"Okay, you two pack up and go to your grandma's house for dinner in the evening. Your mother has bought all the things, so we can go directly there."

Father Yu looked at the time and urged Lin Shen and Yu Wen to change clothes quickly.

"Thank you dad, love you!"

Yu Wen's eyes lit up, she kissed her father on the face, and happily pulled Lin Shen back to the room.

"This girl is not married yet, and her elbows are starting to turn outwards."

Father Yu smiled helplessly, but the corners of his mouth turned up, indicating that he was still in a good mood.

(End of chapter)