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- At around four o'clock in the afternoon, a row of luxury cars stopped at the hotel gate.
Parked at the very front was a pure black Mercedes-Benz S-series car, which cost more than 500,000 yuan, so it can barely be called a luxury car. As for the dozens of cars behind this car, the cheapest Ferrari 488 costs more than four million yuan.
Generally, the fact that the lead car obviously does not meet the team's specifications can only show that the owner of the lead car is extremely dignified and doesn't value these external things.
A group of well-dressed handsome men and women came out of a row of luxury cars behind. From the appearance, they were all young and beautiful, but from the appearance and conversation, they were definitely not young people.
That kind of calm temperament and shrewd eyes cannot appear in one person at the same time without a certain period of honing.
They gathered in front of the black Mercedes, seemingly waiting for the people in the car to get off.
The driver opened the rear door of the black Mercedes-Benz, and a woman in a rigid black dress and a black scarf on her head got out of the car.
Not long after she got out of the car, Caroline, who was wearing a white dress and had long flaxen hair, also got out of the car.
Caroline naturally took the arm of the woman in black scarf, and then led the crowd to the Blackstone Hotel.
"Will Ryan come to the auction house this time?"
"He went on a trip with Irene last night, and he shouldn't be back in a short time."
The language they used was a very unpopular language, except for the two of them, there was only one woman present with short black straight hair who understood this language.
She was wearing a tube top red floral dress with red stiletto heels, which made her look extremely gorgeous, but her makeup was extremely girly, with a light pink playfulness.
Strong conflict, because her appearance is so beautiful, not only did not violate the harmony at all, but added a strange style.
Everyone walked into the Blackstone Hotel, and they were greeted by eight guests lined up.
"Welcome, Blackstone Hotel." They bowed to welcome, with neat movements and crisp voices.
Everyone immediately felt a sense of spring breeze, and their bodies and minds were also happy.
The hotel GM brought the three directors to kneel before the crowd, and said with a flattering expression: "Welcome Ms. Ophelia to the Blackstone Hotel, the presidential suite has been adjusted according to your requirements, and the color is your favorite plain color , I hope you like it."
Ophelia nodded slightly, then patted her sister Caroline's hand.
"Yes." Caroline waved her hand to lead the way.
Not long after the group left, the round-faced girl next to Tina suddenly said: "Ah! That woman with short black hair should be the fiancee of the chairman of the Blackstone Hotel, Doris! I've been hearing about her from adults, she's a legend in our side Character, five years ago, she was still selling cosmetics, and now she has become the hostess of the Blackstone Hotel."
"It's not that you're not married yet. Will you be tricked? In the end, it will be nothing." Said the girl with big waves.
"What are you thinking? She is not married, but she just has no time. Her family used to sell pork. Since she got married with the chairman of the Blackstone Hotel, chain supermarkets have opened to the east. More than half of the people in our community I'm working for her family. Tsk tsk, my parents are so jealous, they think of me every day, wishing I could marry into a wealthy family tomorrow, and they will follow suit." The round-faced girl said.
"It's just you, a big toy is about the same. If you meet someone with a heart, it would be great if you can buy you a car or a house." A girl with a warm smile complained ruthlessly.
Tina listened quietly, without saying a word. She was very clear about Doris, the fiancee of the chairman of the Blackstone Hotel.
Doris is her idol.
She was born in an ordinary family with no power or power. Although she is good-looking, she is not the kind of peerless girl. She is such a beautiful girl, but one day she is fell in love with the super rich second generation, completely changing her tragic fate. What's even more unbelievable is that she occupies an absolutely dominant position in this love. The super rich second generation is simply a super dog licking, and he almost spoils her to the sky.
This kind of good fortune is simply the dream of all women who want to marry into a wealthy family!
The Imperial Women's Channel also interviewed her and the super rich second generation.
The dog food of the two of them was so beautiful. After the show was broadcast on the day of the show, countless girls broke up with their boyfriends, and the hostess divorced her husband the next day.
Handsome, rich and powerful male god-level boyfriend, who considers himself a dog licker.
Sending the car to the house feels that I can't express my love, so I send it directly to the hotel.
The most important thing is that the god-level boyfriend is two years younger than her.
This last one broke the defense of countless women.
I really want this??.
There was a knock on the door,
The bodyguard glanced through the cat's eyes, it was Lando and Ibrahimovic.
"Are you here?" Zhang Ye put down his hands and asked calmly without turning around.
"Hmm," the bodyguard opened the door while replying.
Ibrahimovic followed Lando into the room, just in time to see Zhang Ye turn around.
"Sit." Zhang Ye walked to the back of a single sofa, patted the back of the sofa and said.
Ibrahimovic nodded and sat down.
A female waitress smiled, bowed to him and said, "Mr. Ibrahimovic, what would you like to drink?"
"Ice water."
The ice water was quickly served, and after Ibrahimovic took a big sip, Zhang Ye suddenly said, "You all go out."
As soon as the voice fell, dozens of people present bowed in response, and walked towards the gate in an orderly manner.
Pat!
The door was closed, and only Ibrahimovic, Zhang Ye, and Lando were left in Nuo Da's presidential suite.
"Where are the photos?" Zhang Ye asked.
Ibrahimovic made an ok gesture, then took out his phone, called up the photo album, and opened a locked photo album with a password.
The album is called Qian Qian Qian.
The photo album is full of photos of a six or seven-year-old girl. The girl has a sweet appearance, fair skin, and two dimples when she smiles. She looks like a beauty.
This little girl is Winnie, the daughter of Aya and Gerald.
Ibrahimovic found out the photos that Winnie sent her recently, almost all of them are cosplay photos, mainly Sabar and Asuna, although they are small, but the charm and costumes are at the level of passerby kings.
Snapped!
"You little bastard, why are you full of these photos, isn't there anything normal?"
Zhang Ye patted Ibrahimovic on the shoulder dissatisfied.
"Didn't you really like it last time? This time the aesthetics have changed? Then I'll delete them all!" Ibrahimovic said without raising his head.
Snapped!
"etc."
"How much are you going to want this time? There are a total of four hundred and fifty."
""
"One thousand yuan a piece, this is the price that has been agreed a long time ago, why do I feel that you want to bargain!"
"Forget it, send it all to my mailbox!" Zhang Ye said after hesitating for a while.
"Okay, send it immediately, 450,000 will be in hand!" Ibrahimovic said happily.
Snapped!
Ibrahimovic turned his head to look at Zhang Ye behind him in doubt, not knowing what his pat meant.
Zhang Ye walked around the single sofa and leaned his legs on the armrest of the sofa next to him. He took the cigar from Lando and began to talk to himself with a very melancholy expression.
He often talks to himself in front of Ibrahimovic, sometimes reminiscing about the past with Aya, sometimes saying that the family struggle is too complicated, and sometimes talking about Winnie.
Whenever he talked about Winnie, he would suddenly show a daddy smile, and that posture was even closer than his own father.
Ibrahimovic has seen quite a few big men, and he always felt that Zhang Ye was a little nervous.
Smart and neurotic, he is a real-life clown!
It was not the first time he had dealt with him. Sure enough, after waiting for half an hour, he came out of his memories and began to ask about Aunt Ling's recent situation.
Ibrahimovic said while thinking.
What words will make him happy, what words will make him feel bored, what words will stop his thoughts, and those words will make him feel very uncomfortable.
He is quite proficient in these!
Looking at the constantly changing expressions on Zhang Ye's face. Immediately, Ibrahimovic felt a lot less guilty about stealing Winnie's photos.
? After all, being a crazy person thinking about being her father is quite scary when you think about it.
No matter how deep the relationship is, it can't stand the butcher knife of time, I don't believe it, the happy dog ??food of their family of three will not choke you to death!
Zhang Ye was obviously in a bad mood, he raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. "Don't go yet, let's have dinner together tonight."
"No need." Ibrahimovic stood up and was about to get out of the way.
Snapped!
Zhang Ye patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and suddenly a soft force pushed him back.
The strength control of this hand was very delicate, it did not harm his weak body at all, and gave him the illusion that he had never gotten up before.
I remember hearing him say that this is a kind of kung fu called Tai Chi.
"I haven't invited you to dinner yet, so I can't refuse this time." After speaking, Zhang Ye smiled and waved to Lando. "You entertain me, I'll take care of something."</div>??I'm going to take care of something. "</div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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