"Who is it?"

Ye Chen, who was walking while enjoying the scenery in the villa, immediately stopped.

He asked the security staff in surprise.

Since I was stopped outside by security personnel, I must have never been here.

I have been to the Four Seasons Hotel in Xizi Lake before and visited Ye Chen. Ye Chen asked the security staff to record it. Next time I come, there is no need to stop me.

There are not many people who know that they live in the hotel President's Villa.

"Boss, this is a middle-aged man who is more than 200 pounds."

When he heard Ye Chen’s question, the security staff immediately answered in detail.

"A middle-aged man with more than 200 kilograms?"

Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, but he still had no impression.

"He said he had met you in front of Ning's house before and wanted your contact information."

It seems that the mysterious guest outside had just introduced it to the security staff, and the security staff added to Ye Chen again.

"Outside the Ning family?"

Ye Chen remembered it.

Last time, I did meet a fat boss outside the Ning family, and he even waited for him for more than an hour.

Why did he come to find himself?

"Let him come in."

Ye Chen ordered.

"Yes, boss."

The security officer nodded.

Originally, the three presidential villas at the Four Seasons Hotel in Xizi Lake were hired to patrol outside.

After Ye Chen became the hotel owner and moved into the President's Villa, the hotel's senior management immediately added some security personnel to ensure the absolute safety of the villa.

It is not an exaggeration to say that without Ye Chen's permission, even a fly can't come in.

A few minutes later, when Ye Chen returned to the living room of the villa, the fat boss also came in.

"Mr. Ye, I came here without invitation, please forgive me."

The fat boss said with a smile.

The fat boss is named Meng Deping. He is a rich man in the northwest region. He has only recently come to Hangzhou to develop a new industry in Hangzhou.

"What's the matter with Boss Meng looking for me?"

Ye Chen straight to the point.

"Mr. Ye is so polite. Just call me Lao Meng."

Meng Deping said respectfully.

"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you like horses?"

Suddenly, Meng Deping changed his mind and asked with some advice.

"Horse, that's OK."

Ye Chen thought for a while and nodded.

I watched costume TV series before, and I was quite handsome when I rode a horse.

"That's great."

"Mr. Ye, I brought you a horse from the northwest. I guess I'll arrive tomorrow morning."

Meng Deping said excitedly.

He wanted to come to Hangzhou to develop, but he had no connections and almost fell for the fool last time.

Fortunately, I met Ye Chen.

Because last time, the scene where the dignified Old Master Ning went out to greet Ye Chen in person, Meng Deping determined that Ye Chen was a super big figure.

You must work hard to make friends or even curry favor.

So after returning, Meng Deping immediately contacted someone and brought a treasured horse to Ye Chen as a gift for his meeting.

"ah?"

Ye Chen was a little confused.

"Mr. Ye, don't refuse. This is Lao Meng's little intention, and there is no other meaning."

Meng Deping continued:

"If you accept it, it will be my Lao Meng's honor."

Meng Deping said enthusiastically, as if Ye Chen didn't accept it, but he just didn't like horses, so he continued to send away things until Ye Chen accepted it.

"All right."

Ye Chen nodded, just a horse.

"By the way, what horse?"

Ye Chen asked subconsciously.

"It's not a particularly expensive horse, it's a sweat-blooded BMW I got from abroad."

Meng Deping introduced.

"Sweat-blooded BMW?"

Ye Chen was even more surprised. It was the legendary "divine horse".

"Mr. Ye, you may not know that although sweat-blooded BMWs are rare in China, there are still some abroad."

"You can still get it if you spend some money."

Meng Deping said.

In Hangzhou, he has no connections, which does not mean he has no connections in the northwest region.

"And a sweat-blooded BMW is not expensive, it's only a little over 100 million."

Meng Deping continued to speak arrogantly.

There are not many sweat-blooded BMWs in China, most of which are imported from foreign countries.

The Qinhan Equestrian Club, one of the most powerful equestrian clubs in China, spent a sky-high price to import several sweat-blooded BMWs from abroad for the sake of the cards.

The soldier-blooded BMW that Meng Deping gave to Ye Chen was sold abroad for more than 100 million yuan.

Then when I got it to China, the various expenses added up to nearly 200 million.

This is more expensive than countless top supercars.

And this is not the most expensive horse in the world.

"Is there anything wrong with Boss Meng coming to Hangzhou?"

Ye Chen asked.

Meng Deping has come to give gifts, so there must be something wrong.

"Hehe, Mr. Ye, there is nothing big about it."

"It's Lao Meng, I want to invest in Hangzhou, but I don't have any connections and no good projects."

Meng Deping told the truth.

"If Mr. Ye has any news about this, you can recommend it to me."

"I have just come to Hangzhou, and I don't know many people."

Ye Chen explained.

"I can only pay attention to it."

"That's enough, that's enough."

Meng Deping nodded. Can Mr. Ye help him pay attention. Are you still worried about not having any connections when he leans on Mr. Ye’s thigh?

In fact, this time I came to Hangzhou, it doesn’t matter whether I invest or not. If I can make friends with Mr. Ye, it will be a huge gain.

"By the way, Mr. Ye, that sweat-blooded BMW will be shipped tomorrow. Will it be delivered to your villa?"

Meng Deping looked around and asked.

These three presidential villas at Four Seasons Hotel in Xizi Lake are all in the style of southern gardens and are surrounded by water, which seems not suitable for raising horses.

"Need not."

Ye Chen shook his head.
To be continued...