Super Treasure Hunter

It shows that the price of the two presidential suites is the same as buying a bottle of Coke in a convenience store. Usually they must be the daughters of a big family.

The manager on duty at the front desk also walked out respectfully and said apologetically: "This lady, I'm sorry, have all the presidential suites in this shop been booked? There are no presidential suites."

"Are there other rooms? I want a sea view room with a large terrace."

"Yes, does the lady still need two?" the duty manager asked patiently.

"Yes, two rooms."

The manager checked in for him, and then Helan Yexue and midweek went to the room, but Ah Zang didn't know where he went crazy.

However, as soon as the two walked to the elevator, a group of people from outside the hotel swarmed in. The leader was Qian Wanli and his beautiful and **** girlfriend who met on the boat midweek.

"Little money is here!" "Little money is so handsome!" For a moment, everyone in the hotel lobby looked at Qian Wanli.

Qian Wanli is the son of the richest man, and his status and status are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

More importantly, Qian Wanli himself is also very pushy, and his popularity is very high, no less than the popular male stars.

"It's such a coincidence that I can meet you on a boat, and you can still meet you when you stay in a hotel. Why, aren't you short of money? Why can't you even be able to live in the presidential suite?" Qian Wanli suddenly saw Zhou Zhong and Helan Yexue. Come up with a sneer.

The elevators of this five-star hotel are classified into different categories. Among them, the elevator of the presidential suite is a special elevator, and other guests are not allowed to use it.

While Zhou Zhong and Helan Yexue are now standing in front of the ordinary elevator door, Qian Wanli knows that they are not living in the presidential suite.

Zhou Zhong frowned slightly, this world is indeed quite small, why did you encounter this annoying fly again?

If you let other people know what Zhou Center is thinking at this time, and treat Qian Wanli as a fly, these people will definitely be surprised.

However, Qian Wanli is the son of the richest man and has a wealth of wealth. No one is annoyed by him, and wants to surround him.

But the middle of the week didn't pay attention to him at all, and as soon as the elevator door opened, Helan Yexue went up. This was a kind of contempt, a kind of contempt that didn't want to say a word to you.

Qian Wanli looked gloomy at this door. In his capacity, not to mention that he took the initiative to speak, it was others who came to talk to him. Today, he has eaten in front of the middle of the week twice, and hates the middle of the week even more.

"What's a terrapin pretending to be lofty with me? Waiting for Lao Tzu to kill you with money!" Qian Wanli gritted his teeth.

And Qian Wanli's girlfriend next to him put his arms around him and said coquettishly: "Forget it, my dear, let's leave them alone. It is more important to go to Nanpu Xianzong to ask for gods."

"As long as we can get the blessings from the masters of Nanpu Xianzong, this movie will definitely sell well."

"The last time Director Chen's film was sold for more than 3 billion because of the blessing of Master Nanpu Xianzong."

"Okay, first ask for the consecration charm, finish the big business and then deal with the dumplings." Qian Wanli embraced the slender waist of the woman beside him, and then went up to the special elevator of the presidential suite vigorously.

Many people in the hotel lobby sighed and envied Qian Wanli.

Although these people who can live in five-star hotels can be said to be successful people with small achievements, they are far from the son of the richest man.

The woman next to him is the hottest beauty director in the country in recent years, and her beauty and **** figure surpass many big stars.

Especially that outstanding temperament caused many homeboys to kneel and lick the screen. I didn't expect that Qian Wanli would even soak up such a beautiful director.

In the middle of the week and Helan Yexue rested in the hotel for one night, and the two set off for Nanpu Xianzong in the morning of the second day.

Nanpu Xianzong is located within the jurisdiction of the island city, but not on the island where the island city is located, but on an archipelago in the sea to the southeast of the island city.

This archipelago is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and it really gives people a kind of fairyland feeling like dream and fantasy.

If you want to go to Nanpu Xianzong, you need to rent a small boat. After arriving at the pier, he rented a small yacht in the middle of the week, and then unexpectedly met Qian Wanli and his director girlfriend.

The two actually rented three luxurious yachts and went out to sea with a group of subordinates.

Seeing the middle of the week and Helan Yexue on the boat next to him, he smiled and said: "I didn't want to pay attention to you, but I didn't expect to meet again. Wouldn't you also go to Nanpu Xianzong?"

Without speaking in the middle of the week, Helan Yexue asked in surprise at this moment: "Uncle, how did you know we were going to Nanpu Xianzong?"

Qian Wanli's complexion collapsed instantly when he heard this. He was the richest man, spending little money, and romantic. Of course, what he cared about most was his appearance and age.

And this Helan Yexue called him uncle as soon as he spoke, which was so irritating.

What made him even more angry was that Helan Yexue turned her head and shouted at Zhou Zhong after saying this; "Brother, this uncle seems to have also gone to Nanpu Xianzong."

Nodded in the middle of the week without saying much.

I saw Helan Yexue muttering to herself: "I didn't expect that we and this uncle were very fate. We met once on the boat, once in the hotel, and now we met again on the yacht."

"However, this uncle is older than my brother and not as handsome as my brother. It seems that the only advantage is that he has a little money."

"But this is also his biggest shortcoming. If he has money, he likes to show off. Someone goes out and puts so much cash in a suitcase? It's really too rustic."

They all say childish words, especially what a beautiful little girl like Helan Yexue says, everyone will think that although it is naive, it seems to be the truth.

However, Qian Wanli's face is very ugly. He is the son of the richest man, young and rich. This has always been his own position.

But now that he was young and severely hit by Zhou Zhong, Helan Yexue said that the advantage of Duojin was a disadvantage, and Qian Wanli was really gritted with hatred.

"How do you say this little girl? Didn't your teacher teach you to have a minimum of respect for people?"

Helan Yexue was not afraid of Qian Wanli's anger, and nodded in response: "The teacher taught us that we can't tell lies, we must tell the truth, so I always tell the truth. Why are you angry, uncle?"

"The teacher just taught us an idiom two days ago, called angry into anger, and uncle, you are such a big person, and you care about with a little girl like me, are you a little bit too mindless?"

When Qian Wanli heard this, he only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he was completely embarrassed.