"Wow, today is such a good day!"
Seeing the money in the box, Owen couldn't even care about maintaining his aristocratic manners, his eyes instantly became hot, and he excitedly picked up a bundle of money. He put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, squinting his eyes intoxicatedly: "This smell is so charming!"
"I have always felt this way, there should be nothing more charming than it in the world." Chu Heng smiled. He took a puff on his cigar.
"Yes, yes, it is the most charming!"
Owen grinned his sausage-like thick lips, his smiling eyes disappeared, and then turned to a servant He waved his hand and shouted cheerfully: "Miss Comina, I need a bottle of champagne now to celebrate with my friends!"
"Please wait a moment, sir."
The servant bowed respectfully, turned around and walked into the kitchen. He soon came out with a tray on which was placed the Laurent Perrier champagne and champagne that had been prepared long ago. Several crystal cups with beautiful crystals.
When he came closer, Owen stood up impatiently, reached for the champagne bottle, roughly opened the gold foil paper wrapped around the mouth of the bottle, removed the metal mesh, pressed his thumb on the cap, and shook it vigorously A few times.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, the cork on the champagne bottle flew out. Owen would hold the bottle, tilt it, and pour it into the crystal glasses. The golden wine was filled with bubbles, and a faint fruity aroma wafted out of it.
"Let's have a drink, friends!"
When he got the good wine, he handed the wine bottle to the servant, then picked up one of the glasses and motioned to Chu Heng and the others with an excited look.
Chu Heng and the others naturally would not embarrass the scenery at such a time. Regardless of whether they liked drinking or not, they all stood up, picked up a glass, and clinked the glass with him.
“Ding!”
“Happy cooperation!”
"To my dear Chu!"
After finishing a glass of wine, Owen wiped his mouth with the handkerchief in his coat pocket with a happy face, and then looked down at the bills on the coffee table. He couldn't help but feel the desire in his heart. It swelled up, and he raised his eyes fiercely. Looking at Chu Heng, his small eyes were filled with strong greed: "Speaking of which, Chu, does your company have any ideas about buying more land? The Hong Kong government may have some high-quality land for sale next month. Auction! ”
Come again?
Damn, this ghost guy is so brave!
Chu Heng looked at Owen, who was looking at him hopefully, and couldn't help but smacked his lips, then shrugged and said with a smile: "We will not invest in Hong Kong Island again before we get concrete reports. Real estate.”
"Oh, this is really bad news." Owen's face collapsed when he heard this, and he was immediately disappointed. Chu Heng is the best partner he has met in these years. Not only is he generous, but he is also richer. He is better than those who paid tens of thousands of dollars. The miser who had been fighting with him for a long time was many times stronger.
He really hopes to continue to cooperate with the other party.
Unfortunately, things in the world never go as one wishes.
"That's right." Chu Heng suddenly spoke at this moment, winking and asking in a vulgar tone that all men understand: "I remember that you should have passed the ban on sexual intercourse, right? How was the effect? ”
Hearing this, Martin, who was about to enter middle age, immediately pricked up his ears.
Cen Hao was indifferent to this and was frowning at the champagne in his hand. He was now stronger than Brother Zilong and didn't need such a thing.
"Hehe, it's great. I swear, I've never been so good!" As soon as he mentioned this, Owen immediately put the unhappy things behind him and said with excitement: "Just now. Yesterday, I conquered a horse Citi Bronco!”
“Wow, here’s to our mighty Owen Knight!” Martin’s eyes lit up, and he raised his glass with a strange smile, but his eyes glanced at Chu Heng intentionally or unintentionally, thinking about what to do. I can get a bottle of that wine from him.
"Knight...haha, I like this title!" Owen laughed with high spirits, and in a trance, he could actually see some of the arrogance of a young man in him.
Sure enough, Jill is a brave man! The few goods just started chatting in the room, listening to Irving vividly talk about the product experience.
This time, Cen Hao didn’t pretend to be aloof and transparent, he came over and listened enthusiastically.
He liked to hear this...
After half an hour, they came out of the official residence after chatting enough, and made an appointment with several Hong Kong government officials and wealthy businessmen to go to the golf course. meeting.
At noon, Irving, who had just earned five million and was full of consumerism, generously invited them to lunch. Others would not let them in, and whoever rushed to follow him would be anxious.
3pm.
After the party, Chu Heng and others took the car back to the hotel.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Chu."
As soon as the car stopped, the doorman ran forward diligently and opened the door with a smile on his face.
“Good afternoon.”
Chu Heng got out of the car, smiled and nodded to him, then led Cen Hao and Martin into the hotel amidst the greetings of all the employees, and walked to the elevator.
While waiting for the elevator, Martin, who was hesitant to speak several times in the car, finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered to Chu Heng: "Mr. Chu, I will leave with my team tomorrow. "
"You have told me this a long time ago." Chu Heng looked at him doubtfully.
"I mean...well." Martin blushed, opened his mouth, and said somewhat unspeakably: "I want to ask you if you can sell me a bottle... Well...a bottle of the kind of wine Mr. Owen drank, I have a friend..."
"Okay, stop talking, I understand"
Chu Heng looked at him sideways, with a half-smile on his face, put his arm around his shoulders, and said generously: "Although I don't have much wine anymore, who makes you my best friend? Let's go together. Take it upstairs."
Martin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, you are really too generous. "
"You're welcome, which one of us is following?"
Chu Heng smiled casually and pulled him into the elevator. When he returned to the presidential suite, he took it. After giving him a bottle of tiger penis wine, Martin held the bottle as a treasure and left the room carefully, for fear of breaking it.
"Middle-aged people have no choice but to do so." Chu Heng, who was sending people to the door, looked at Martin who was trying to walk softly, smiled and shook his head, closed the door and went to the living room, holding a book of finance The magazine was nestled on the sofa, reading it with relish.
It didn't take long.
Cen Hao, who had changed into loose clothes, came out of the bedroom and asked him: "Master Chu, you have almost finished this matter. When should we go back? It's almost the New Year!"< br>
“Who told you Is the matter done?" Chu Heng put down the book after hearing this, glanced at him, and said, "Let's wait a little longer. When the last thing is done, we will set off to go back."
"No, you still have it. What's the matter?" Cen Hao looked over in surprise.
“Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.” Chu Heng waved his hand to him like a fly, then picked up the book and continued reading, as if he was secretive about it.
"Oh."
Cen Hao curled his lips at him and was too sensible to ask further questions. He turned back to the bedroom to read his faithful comic book.