Chapter 433 Which table should a person worth tens of billions sit at?(1/2)
"How do you know?" Zheng Junlin looked at Chen Dong in shock with a little drunkenness.
Chen Dong rubbed his nose and chuckled, "Actually, I am about the same as you."
"real?"
A happiness appeared on Zheng Junlin's slightly tender face.
Facing Chen Dong, at this moment, he suddenly felt like he was sympathetic.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Dong looked at Zheng Junlin with a smile.
"Well, but I'm considered a side-substitution, suppressing the so-called elite."
Zheng Junlin was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt empty all over.
Chen Dong's words made the feeling of intimacy he had just developed instantly disappear, and he even had the urge to vomit blood.
"What does this have to do with your father's birthday party?" Chen Dong asked.
Zheng Junlin sighed: "Every time I go to a family gathering, I, a young man, cannot be the object of ridicule for everyone. Do you think I can be happy?"
"There are several individuals with outstanding self-supporting abilities that don't take my identity as a young man seriously. Every time I feel disappointed."
Chen Dong suddenly realized that no one could stand this kind of hard work.
What's more, Zheng Junlin himself is the eldest son of the Zheng family who is attracted by the outside world.
He was praised by others outside, but when he returned home, he became a presence that even the other departments could sneer.
The gap is so big that it is reasonable for Zheng Junlin to be in this current state.
The car was quiet for a few seconds.
Chen Dong said slowly: "Can I go to your banquet tomorrow?"
"you?"
Zheng Junlin looked at Chen Dong strangely: "I remember all the well-known figures in this city. You look strange, you should be from other places, right?"
Not too stupid.
Chen Dong smiled casually, and he was thinking that Zheng Junlin was young and could do it with the flow of tricks.
"You are from another place and come to attend my dad's birthday party. Do you know what my dad's birthday party means in this city?"
Zheng Junlin's eyes looked at Chen Dong became more and more weird.
Now that he was drunk, his thoughts gradually recovered.
If you think about this incident tonight, you will see strange things everywhere.
A stranger knocked him out just to chat with him.
Now I still want to attend his father's birthday party.
He is indeed not capable, but it does not mean that he is mentally retarded.
"The streets are empty?"
Chen Dong spit out four words.
"Yes, it's just that there are so many people!"
Zheng Junlin nodded heavily and couldn't help but feel a little proud: "In this city, our Junlin Group is the number one wealthy family, and all the upper class have to look up to. My father's birthday party always caused a sensation in the whole city."
The first wealthy family?
Local upstream?
Chen Dong felt a sneer in his heart when he heard this. Is the upper reaches of a corner really the upper reaches?
When Junlin Group dares to get a share of the pie when the immortals in the stock market fight. What can we do if the "upper" in this corner is not looked up to?
This is not a hierarchy gap.
It’s the gap in realm class!
"So, I want to go and have a look."
Chen Dong shrugged: "Anyway, I'm here to travel. I heard that your King's Landing Group is so powerful that I can't help but want to join in the fun, so can I follow you as your friend?"
"Tsk, you think I'm a fool, I'm bye to you."
Zheng Junlin sneered, opened the car door, and got out of the car.
Kunlun subconsciously wanted to stop him, and Chen Dong calmly said: "Kunlun, let him go."
When Zheng Junlin saw Kunlun get out of his way, he also put his heart in his stomach.
He turned his head and glanced at Chen Dong: "Forget what I said to you just now, otherwise I will be unable to guarantee that something will happen."
Naked verbal threats.
But Kunlun tightened his right hand and resisted the urge to slap it out.
Chen Dong smiled and nodded.
After Zheng Junlin left, Kunlun returned to the car: "Young Master, you can still laugh when he is so threatening?"
"A young boy in his twenties is used to being arrogant and slapped in the face. Can't he make a harsh word to find some face?"
Chen Dong didn't care, rubbed his nose and smiled, "What's more, I've got the news I want."
"What news?" Kunlun's eyes lit up.
"Tomorrow is the birthday party of the boss of Junlin Group. Famous people in the city will be present. Then we will go too," said Chen Dong.
"How do we go?" Kunlun was a little surprised.
"Can they drive us out after giving gifts?"
Chen Dong shrugged and said with a deep look: "You said, will you meet my dad at the birthday party?"
Kunlun was stunned and fell into silence.
Chen Dong smiled softly and leaned on the seat.
When he learned that the Zheng family of Junlin Group selected successors by raising a Gu method, the guess in his mind became more and more firm.
It is really difficult for ordinary wealthy families to have such courage and not establish a strong man without establishing a legitimate family.
“Driving back to the hotel.”
Chen Dong patted Kunlun on the shoulder.
"No matter how old the dragon is?" Kunlun asked.
Chen Dong shook his head: "He is very busy tonight."
...
The next day.
As the rising sun falls to the earth.
The whole city was in a lively and joyful atmosphere.
The whole city is in the upper reaches, and they all swarm to one place.
The traffic flow can be formed, and even if you look down from the sky, it can be clearly distinguished.
Inside the manor outside the city.
The magnificent manor covers a wide area and is grand.
At this time, it was already decorated with lights and joyfulness.
The wide manor stands in the desert, in sharp contrast with the yellow sand in the distance.
The desolation and the crowd are clearly distinguished.
At the gate, there was a crowd of people.
The open space outside has already been full of luxury cars, and there is still a steady stream of traffic coming towards it.
There are loud and noisy greetings, one after another.
Under the orderly guidance of the guests, guests who gave gifts to the birthday party were led into the manor.
A Mercedes-Benz g passed through the yellow sand and parked in the parking lot outside the manor.
After getting off the bus.
Chen Dong, who was wearing a suit and tie, was also surprised by the scene before him.
"The land of Mobei is so grand, I'm afraid it's hard to see it in front of other real wealthy families, right?"
"It's true. I heard that the Zheng family is always here. Anyone who has achieved something will accept it when they come to the door to congratulate him." Old Long yawned, his face full of fatigue.
Chen Dong glanced helplessly: "At such an old age, time needs to be managed well."
After saying that, he said to Kunlun: "Are the gifts ready?"
Kunlun nodded, carried the gift box in his hand and walked towards the manor with Mr. Chen Donglong.
To be continued...