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Chapter 116 This person looks like Chen Ping(1/2)

Before Yuan Zhende finished speaking, he came into contact with Chen Ping's cold gaze.

He immediately changed his words and said: "It's okay, just use it while you guys are at ease."

There were all kinds of discussions in the box, everyone was discussing who was so proud that he actually asked the manager of the Arc de Triomphe to personally deliver the wine.

"Who is it? Does any of you know this Manager Yuan?"

This is a bottle of red wine that costs tens of thousands, and three bottles were given away at once!

You guys look at me and I look at you, all wondering who has such a big reputation.

Of course, no one would look at Chen Ping. He is a stinky loser, how can he have any face?

Yuan Zhende and Chen Ping made eye contact. Fortunately, he had a quick eye and a quick mouth. Otherwise, Mr. Chen's identity would have been exposed, and he would have gotten out of the Arc de Triomphe.

Yuan Zhende was in the manager's office just now, and the front desk ran in, saying that Mr. Chen was here.

He came down immediately and personally selected a few bottles of good red wine, just to make Chen Ping happy and show off in front of him.

Unexpectedly, I almost stole the chicken but ended up losing the rice.

Yuan Zhende was also smart. When he saw everyone guessing at each other, he quietly left the box.

"Wow! Who is so proud? Hurry up and take a photo and post it on WeChat. This is the red wine of Chateau Petrus. Most people can't drink it!"

Several girls danced excitedly, took out their mobile phones and started snapping pictures.

"Haha, let me see, Manager Yuan must have come to deliver it in person for the sake of Mr. Zhao."

Jiang Chao said this with a smile on his face.

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao is probably the only person at our table who has this kind of face."

"Brother Zheng, you know the manager of the Arc de Triomphe and you didn't tell us. Is this a surprise for us?"

"Mr. Zhao is awesome! Amazing!"

A group of people rushed to praise him.

Zhao Zheng was very confused. He didn't know the manager of the Arc de Triomphe at all. But he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. He had to bite the bullet and said with a smile: "Haha, it's just a small thing. As long as everyone is happy with the drink, if it's not enough, I'll let Xiao Yuan give me some more."

bottle."

This means that the dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. It has already been installed anyway, and it is not afraid of being installed too much.

When everyone heard this, they all said with envy: "Mr. Zhao is so awesome! I must hang out with you from now on!"

Li Yao's eyes are now full of Zhao Zheng, and the more he looks at him, the more handsome he becomes. He wants to devour Zhao Zheng in one bite.

She must get this man.

For this reason, she went to the bathroom and took off her panties specifically to make it easier for her to do the next thing.

When she returned to the box again, she sat next to Zhao Zheng and touched Zhao Zheng with her feet and hands intentionally or unintentionally, teasing him so hard that he couldn't stop.

Especially for a nightclub veteran like Zhao Zheng, he rolled his eyes and knew whether Li Yao was wearing anything underneath. He chuckled and clinked glasses with Li Yao.

The two of them touched hands and hooked their feet under the table, it was extremely ambiguous.

The atmosphere has arrived.

Li Yao spoke appropriately: "Chen Ping, what is the name of the company you opened, and how much money does it make a year? Otherwise, you can close it and come to Mr. Zhao."

She now despises Chen Ping from the bottom of her heart.

Do you think marrying Jiang Wan will make you powerful?

No, it's still a waste.

Now Li Yao said this, it was definitely intentional. According to what she thought, no matter how powerful Chen Ping was and opened a bad company, could he be more powerful than Zhao Zheng?

They make millions in turnover per month.

Therefore, as soon as Li Yao's words came out, the eyes of everyone in the box were all fixed on Chen Ping, with all kinds of strange looks.

Zhao Zheng also raised his eyebrows and looked over.

He frowned and asked with a rather contemptuous smile: "Chen Ping, you started a company? Why didn't you say anything just now?"

Chen Ping replied calmly: "It's a small fight, but you are not as powerful as Mr. Zhao."

In fact, Chen Ping was afraid that if he spoke out, Zhao Zheng and others would find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

I casually invested 30 million in the company today to prepare for expansion.

Chen Ping felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart towards this group of old classmates who were acting in secret.

These people talked for so long and never left him. It was all humiliation and debasement.

Is this what is called classmate friendship?

Zhao Zheng chuckled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What company is it? Tell me. I'll see if I have a chance to cooperate with you."

Can this guy start a company?

Be funny!

Chen Ping answered truthfully: "As a food delivery guy, it doesn't matter if he occupies a small share of the business. He's just handing over to the shopkeeper."

Zhao Zheng frowned and said: "So that's it, no wonder you don't like me. That's okay. Since everyone is doing well, I'm very happy. Then I wish you a great success as soon as possible.

That company will expand to the whole country."

After speaking, Zhao Zheng suggested that everyone have a drink.

Everyone drank it all and felt very uncomfortable.

Originally the target of ridicule, Chen Ping unexpectedly opened a small company.

Even if it's a dry stock, it's pretty good, much better than those who work part-time.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Zheng couldn't wait to ask: "By the way, what's the name of your company? I'll go back and ask someone. Maybe our company can cooperate with you. In the future, you can pack lunches for employees and so on."

Just bring it over."

Chen Ping nodded and replied: "Running errands and taking out food."

After saying that, everyone was silent and seemed not enthusiastic at all.

And here, everyone is only focused on fawning over Zhao Zheng.

After all, this is the real owner today.

Chen Ping opened a company? It was just a small matter.

Compared with Zhao Zheng, he is simply not on the stage.

What hope can there be for a company that delivers food?

Chen Ping ate the food in silence. If he had known this was the case, he wouldn't have come.

They were all watching Zhao Zheng show off, which was boring.

The food here was almost done, Zhao Zheng and Li Yao went out together, saying they had something to do.

But everyone in the box understood that this would mean that one would have to fight for the other.

Especially the male classmates in the box, the classic scene of gunfire flashed in their minds. Thinking about Li Yao's devilish figure, Zhao Zheng really made a lot of money.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Zhao Zheng returned to the box with a satisfied look on his face.

Later, Li Yao's face was rosy and shiny, and her clothes were obviously wrinkled.

Moreover, after they came back, they just got tired of being together.

Everyone didn't say anything, they just knew it well.

Only Song Jiajia was very angry because she didn't expect to be the first to get there.

Soon, the people in the private room began to smoke. Zhao Zheng was drunk. He threw the keys to the Audi R8 on the table and said, "I have bought this car for more than half a year, and I don't really want to drive it. Do you want to drive it?"

It can be driven away at half the price, and I plan to switch to a Ferrari at the end of the year."

"Wow! Mr. Zhao is so kind? Ferrari?!"

"As expected, he is a rich man and willful!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Money, if you can spend it, you can make it. Besides, it's so cool to drive a Ferrari out."

"Mr. Zhao is awesome!"

"Take us for a few laps then."

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about."

Li Yao also stared at Zhao Zheng even more passionately. It seemed that she had made the right choice.

Ferrari!

Four or five million cars!

It was also at this moment that someone suddenly interrupted.
To be continued...
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