Signed To The Hundred Billion Group

The manager of Tianshang Renjian had a very vicious eyes. After observing Zhang Yi for a while, he immediately judged that his identity was extraordinary.

There is no way, those who have been in the top for a long time will naturally have a superior temperament.

And the more noble a person, the more restrained and peaceful the temperament.

After Zhang Yi came here, he only faintly admired the gorgeous interior of Tianshang's world, but his eyes did not fluctuate much.

This is not a response that ordinary people can have. It can only be said that he is already quite familiar with such a sight.

So the manager decided that Zhang Yi is definitely not an ordinary person!

In fact, it is true.

The world of heaven and earth is indeed amazing, but for Zhang Yi, it has not reached the point of unbelievable.

Because the Hemingway Manor he owns is one of the best in the country.

The area of ​​the manor house is much larger than here, and the decoration inside is not comparable to it.

Just talk about the priceless oil paintings and antiques, you can't find them here.

As for the golden decorations and the beauty like clouds, they are far worse than Hemingway Manor.

If you want to say, the biggest advantage here may be the variety of styles, and the cultural level of the waitresses is relatively high.

"This is Xilinchun. The style of the palace is adopted, and all the furniture inside is modeled after the palace of the former Qing Dynasty. There was a treasure prince, and his palace was like this."

The manager took Zhang Yi forward and came to a retro-style box.

The box is very huge and can accommodate dozens of people. It should be a place for business meetings.

However, the decoration inside is indeed full of antiquity, and extremely luxurious.

The twelve palace lanterns above are made of mahogany, not a copycat with metal painted. The lanterns of the real palace are like this.

The seats on both sides are also Huanghuali, and there is a throne high above the front. The whole looks like a real palace!

"If there is a palace, is there a palace?"

Zhang Yi looked at it and nodded, then smiled and asked.

The manager smiled slightly: "There are guests in the Jinluan Temple today, so it will not be convenient to go there for a while."

Oh, there really are!

Zhang Yi nodded lightly, "Let's go, look ahead."

He had no nostalgia for this place, he just came to take a look at it with appreciation, and then left.

After seeing Zhang Yi's indifferent look, the manager became more and more suspicious of his identity. You know, the twelve palace lanterns can amaze many big bosses from other places.

Because it is real royal craftsmanship, handcrafted by top craftsmen.

He remained silent and continued to take Zhang Yi to the restaurant.

Sure enough, it was extremely luxurious and magnificent.

The style of each box traverses China and the West, ancient and modern.

There are Ming and Qing style gardens, Victorian palaces, and modern-style luxurious nightclub venues.

As the top business club in China, basically the scenes you can see outside can be satisfied.

It is also a bar night KTV, all equipment conditions are the same.

After looking at a few boxes briefly, Zhang Yi said, "I'm a little tired. Find a box to rest!"

Hearing that Zhang Yi was about to rest, Xu Ping hurriedly laughed and said, "Yes! Mr. Zhang, did you like it just now?"

"It's just that baqiao fold the willow!"

It was a Qing Dynasty-style box with an elegant environment. The windows were carved with mahogany inside and outside, and the tables, chairs and benches were all made of wood.

Upon hearing this, the manager also smiled and said, "Well, I will make arrangements for you immediately!"

He led the way and invited the two people over with a smile on his face.

The two waitresses next to each other had delicate smiles on their faces from beginning to end. They did not appear to be pretending, nor were they overly enthusiastic and courteous, just right.

After Zhang Yi and Xu Ping came to the box, he directly sat down on the sofa over there.

"I'm hungry, get something to eat. Old Xu, you are a landlord, you can order something to eat!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand, let Xu Ping handle everything.

Because he also knows that such top clubs are generally particular about eating.

An ordinary bean sprouts dish can be named Jinsi Yinxian. It's the first time to eat here, but I don't know it at all.

"Okay, then I will arrange it."

Xu Ping smiled flatteringly at Zhang Yi, turned his head and said lightly to the manager: "Come to a Fulu Mountain River."

This was obviously the name of a package, and the manager knew immediately. Without asking him to speak, the waitress next to her took a machine from her waist and submitted the menu to the back.

"I don't know if the two of you need to add to the show?"

Xu Ping took a tablet and graciously handed it to Zhang Yi.

"Mr. Zhang, take a look at what program you want to watch. You can order all of them!"

Zhang Yi raised his eyebrows and really took it over and glanced at it.

I saw only a lot of the above programs.

"Peacock Dance (National Second-Class Dancer Wind Chime): 58888 yuan."

"Pipa Performance (Second-level Pipa Master Zhou Mengmeng of Shengjing Art Troupe): 68888 yuan."

"One song (sung by famous singer Deng Xiaoqi): 100,000 yuan."

Zhang Yi said here, "Deng Xiaoqi? Didn't I remember that she was very popular a few years ago? Can this be invited?"

The manager heard the words and said with a smile: "Yes, Miss Deng is also our resident singer here."

Xu Ping curled his lips, "That kind of traffic singer has long since passed away! Now I am eating here. There are a lot of people like this, Mr. Zhang, you see. Jay and Junjie behind are still more expensive than her. One point, hundreds of thousands per song."

Zhang Yi glanced at the smiling manager, and quietly approached Xu Ping's ear and asked, "Can you sleep with me?"

Xu Ping was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "There are some people here who only sell art but not sell themselves. However, if you have the ability to take it out, you don't care about it here."

Zhang Yi nodded, "Oh, I understand. In other words, as long as the money is in place, it can be!"

"You said nothing wrong."

Xu Ping nodded.

Nothing is absolutely impossible, as long as the money is in place, it can be done.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to place an order directly on it, "Let the female singers all over here come over!"

It's just money, he doesn't lack it either.

After the arrangements were made here, a table of exquisite meals was soon available. Zhang Yi and Xu Ping drank some wine, then tasted the dishes on the table casually.

That taste is indeed average.

Zhang Yi is used to eating all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, and he doesn't feel how good the food tastes here.

But overall, it's pretty good.

At least it's better than Bobo's.

Halfway through the meal, the female celebrities who had called over there also arrived.

He politely said hello to Xu Ping and Zhang Yi, and then began to pick up the microphone, and asked Zhang Yi and Xu Ping to order a song.

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