Chapter 173

In front of qinghuige restaurant.

Diners watching a Bentley 2019 latest Euro GT sedan into the parking lot.

"My slot, which local tyrant is this, unexpectedly opened the latest Bentley to eat this year, which is too heroic!"

"Don't say you want more than a thousand cars! What's more, there are not many people on the market. Who are the people on the bus? "

"Well, most of the people who can afford to buy this luxury car are old men of seven or eighty years old."

"How do you know if it's a rich second generation?"

Lu Sen, dressed in a black suit, stepped down from the driver's seat, opened the door respectfully to Liang Chen. Although he was wearing sportswear, he was very energetic.

The gentleman of Liang Chen helped Yin Mei out of the car, put his arm around her waist and looked up.

Qinghui Pavilion is still a place with strong qualifications. Regardless of the grade, you should make an appointment for dinner. Otherwise, I'm afraid there is no place for you to come here rashly.

"you see, it's really a rich second generation, but the taste is good. The beauty around me is very elegant, and she is a typical classical beauty!"

"I think he's a nouveau riche. Looking at his clothes, I don't know where he bought them!"

Although Liang Chen didn't listen carefully, he still listened. He didn't have time to argue with these idle people. He took Yin Mei into Qinghui Pavilion.

"Welcome to Qinghui Pavilion. Do you have an appointment?"

Looking at Liang Chen dressed up in a sports suit, with a trace of disdain in his mouth.

I dare to come to Qinghui pavilion to have dinner in this way. I'm afraid I'm going to the wrong place!

Although the mouth is very disdainful, but the expression on the face or smile, after all, Qinghui Pavilion this kind of place, training fake smile is an inevitable step.

"No! But Zhou Zhisheng asked me to come! "

Hearing the name of Zhou Zhisheng, the maid looked at Liang Chen in surprise.

Guests invited by President Zhou?

He is the president of Jiayuan Zhihui. It's no wonder that Zhou Zong has been waiting for him in the private room for an hour, but no one has come to see him.

Zhou Zhisheng can be regarded as a regular guest of Qinghui Pavilion. However, whenever there is any business negotiation, people are invited to Qinghui Pavilion for dinner. However, no one dares to be as late as the man in front of him for such a long time.

The maid looked Liang Chen up and down again. She couldn't see anything amazing, but the look on her face changed from disdain to complete respect.

"Good! This way, please

I didn't expect that Zhou Zhisheng, an old man, could be so famous in Qinghui Pavilion. I knew that Qinghui pavilion was always a place of communication in the upper class.

I wanted to come here for dinner before, but I didn't have time.

Along with the waitress, through the magnificent hall, all European custom furniture is neatly placed in the middle of the hall, and there is a lot of people, and you can see from the clothes and clothes that most of the people who come to eat are relatively rich people.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong, Zhou Zong, your guests are here!"

The door of the private room is not closed. Zhou Zhisheng sits in the main position, and his whole body is sweating. He is afraid that Liang Chen will not be angry today. He raises his eyes and sees the figure of Liang Chen.

Suddenly excited can't, rushed to meet.

"Oh, Mr. Liang, you are here! Come on, sit down

The maid was surprised to see Zhou Zhisheng's series of compliments.

Who is the man in the sportswear.

Even with such a big face, let Zhou Zhisheng come to meet him in person.

It's amazing! It's amazing!