When Lin miaoyan goes upstairs, Suluo sits on the sofa and lights a cigarette for herself. With the other hand, she picks up her mobile phone and dials Yan Qingtian.
The phone rang and was connected immediately.
Yan Qingtian's voice came from it: "Mr. Su."
"Where are you now! I'll come to you Sulo said straight to the point.
"What did you say, Mr. Su? Would you like to see us? "
Yan Qingtian's voice couldn't help showing a trace of excitement and said, "Mr. Su, I'll send a car to pick you up right now."
"No, just tell me where to meet. I'll come by myself."
"Mr. Su, no problem. Well, Mr. Su, how about we wait for you at the Yulong club? This is an industry of the Yan family. It's trustworthy, and the environment is very quiet..."
Sulo's face was a little strange when he heard about the dragon club.
He is very familiar with the dragon club, which is the top club in China.
It appeared in Zhonghai five years ago. At that time, the Yulong Club opened. This event caused a sensation in Zhonghai. All the families of Zhonghai went to celebrate the Yulong club.
After five years of development, Yulong club has long been one of the top clubs and the favorite place for the rich second generation of China shipping.
Once upon a time, some people wanted to investigate which force the Dragon Club belonged to!
But in the end, nothing happened. I didn't expect that the Yulong club was an industry under the name of the Yan family.
It was a bit unexpected.
No wonder no one has investigated who is behind the influence. The gap between the Zhonghai family and the Yan Family in Beijing is too far.
"There it is! I'll drive over later. "
Solo nodded.
"Well, Mr. Su, let's go to the dragon club now."
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Three in the afternoon.
Sulo's figure appeared in the dragon club.
It has to be said that Yulong club is a top club in China, and its appearance is magnificent, giving people a noble and luxurious feeling.
When ordinary people come here, they are afraid to move forward.
As soon as Suluo came near here, he immediately felt that several gaze in the dark fell on him. They were all warriors.
This is the security force of the dragon club. As long as someone dares to make trouble here, they will make a move and capture the troublemaker in the first time.
Suluo didn't pay attention to the peeping eyes. As long as he was willing, he could kill all the masters of peeping eyes in a moment.
After getting out of the car, he walked directly towards the gate, but he was stopped by two security guards before he went in.
"Hello, Mr. Yu Long club is a member system. Please show me your membership card."
Where does Suluo have a membership card? As soon as he is ready to call Yan Qingtian, a figure comes out quickly from inside.
After seeing this figure, several security personnel immediately showed an extremely respectful look on their faces and quickly bowed respectfully: "Mr. Liu."
The middle-aged man did not look at the security guards. Instead, he walked up to Suluo and said in a respectful tone, "are you Mr. Su?"
"I am. What are you
Suluo looks at the middle-aged man. He has real Qi in his body. He is a warrior with good strength.
Hearing Su Luo's words, the middle-aged man's attitude became more and more respectful and said, "Hello, Mr. Su. My name is Yan Liu. I'm a collateral of the Yan Family and the general manager of the Yulong club. It's Yan Shao who asked me to wait for you here."
He didn't know who sulo was.
But he knew that when Yan Qingtian called, Yan Qingtian's tone was so solemn that he told him to serve Suluo well anyway, and never let Suluo have any unhappiness.
He thought that Yan Qingtian wanted to take care of a big man from a family in Beijing.
But he didn't expect a young man to come.
Who is this young man that Yan Qingtian should treat so seriously?
However, he searched all over his mind, and did not match the younger generation. Who in the end looked like sulo.
At least there is no such person as Suluo among those aristocratic children in the capital.
Although he was a little strange, he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he continued to say, "Mr. Su, we Yan Shao are still on the road. Maybe we will be late for a while. He told me that if you come ahead of time, let me say sorry to you. When he comes, I will personally apologize to you."
"It's OK. Let's go first."
Suluo naturally didn't care about these things. He just nodded to Yan Liu and walked towards the inside.
"In the future, your eyes will be brighter for me. This is Mr. Su. In the future, Mr. Su will come here without a membership card, you know?"Yan Liu pretends to scold the two security guards, then follows Suluo with a big stride, and walks into the club.
"Mr. Su, I'll take you upstairs."
Yan Liu, like a dog leg, guides Suluo in front and goes straight into the elevator.
"When will Yan Qingtian arrive?" After entering the elevator, solo asked calmly.
Hearing Su Luo's words, Yan Liu's body can't help shivering. Who is Mr. Su? He dares to call Yan Qingtian's name.
What's more, it's like calling an ordinary person's name.
"Mr. Su, Yan Shao said that there was a traffic jam on the road. Maybe it will be a little later. You can sit in the box first." Yan Liu said, bending over.
They took the elevator and went directly to the top box on the top floor.
"Mr. Su, please come inside."
Yan Liu made a gesture of invitation.
Sulo did not speak and went directly into the box.
The space of the box is very large. It is more than 200 square meters. There are some calligraphy and paintings on the walls. It seems that they are all genuine and valuable.
"Sit down, Mr. Su. I'll have some snacks and tea prepared for you."
Yan Liu respectfully saluted Suluo, and then withdrew.
Suluo sat on the sofa, waiting for Yan Liu to deliver tea and snacks to the door, drinking tea while eating snacks, waiting for Yan Qingtian's arrival.
At the same time, after arranging Suluo, Yan Liu immediately goes downstairs and stands respectfully at the gate of Yulong club, looking more respectful than seeing Suluo.
He is only a collateral descendant of the Yan family, but Yan Qingtian is the direct descendant of the Yan family, even the future owner of the Yan family.
Not to mention this time, Yan Qingtian and Yan Taihong, the younger brother of the current owner of the Yan family, are not the only ones here. He can't be slighted. If they are well treated, maybe he will be able to leave Zhonghai and return to the capital.
Although he is a local emperor in Zhonghai, and no one dares to offend him, returning to the capital means that he has a chance to become a direct descendant of the Yan family.
Identity and status are by no means comparable.