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Lin Qiu took Zhou Hua towards the Imperial Hall.

On the way, the two talked while walking.

Basically, Zhou Hua was talking alone, and Lin Qiu was just listening.

When what Zhou Hua said was rising, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head to look at the surrounding decorations, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Lin Qiu turned around and asked.

“Lin Qiu, are we in the wrong place?” Zhou Hua looked around and said.

Zhou Hua wondered if it was the first time Lin Qiu went to eat in such a place and remembered the wrong way?

Their class reunion wants first-class service.

Although the specifications are already high, the decoration is far from here.

With Zhou Hua’s understanding of Lin Qiu, Lin Qiu should also be a first-class service to eat here.

After all, the standard of consumption here is too high.

First-class service is already very good for Zhou Hua.

And the first-class service has a box where the first-class service is located.

But the grade of decoration here and the grade of the service staff who occasionally pass by are obviously much higher than the box he is in.

Judging by Zhou Hua’s few understandings of Yipin Jiangshan.

At the very least, this is where the premium or even the top service is located.

As for the imperial service, Zhou Hua didn’t dare to think about it.

Lin Qiu smiled and said:

“That’s right, this is it, let’s go.”

Zhou Hua immediately widened his eyes and looked at Lin Qiu incredulously.

“You actually eat in such a high-class place?”

Lin Qiu had sent the courier before, and he knew it.

When did you become so rich?

Are all the couriers so awesome now?

Lin Qiu didn’t say anything, smiled and continued to walk forward with Zhou Hua.

Zhou Hua quickly followed, with an excited light in his eyes.

Yipin Jiangshan he has also been here a few times.

But every time I want first-class service.

It was also the first time he had come to a place with a higher service level in Yipin Jiangshan.

When Zhou Hua was constantly looking at the surrounding environment, he suddenly heard Lin Qiu’s voice.

“Arrived.”

Hearing Lin Qiu’s voice, Zhou Hua subconsciously turned his head.

When he saw a majestic box door in front of him and a magnificent and quaint plaque on the door, he immediately froze on the spot.

Weng a bit.

Zhou Hua only felt that his brain was a little short-circuited.

I stared at the plaque for a long time.

Only then did he say in a trembling voice:

“Emperor… Imperial Hall? ”

Zhou Hua was really frightened.

He never thought that Lin Qiu would walk to the Imperial Hall as he walked.

Where should a person like him be?

The consumption standards here have to start with hundreds of thousands.

Don’t say let him eat here, just listening to it can scare people to death.

Zhou Hua tried to swallow his saliva, and looked at Lin Qiu with an expression like a ghost in the broad daylight.

“You’re kidding me…”

Before Zhou Hua’s words were finished, he saw Lin Qiu wave his hand, and the two waiters by the door immediately pushed the door open.

The luxurious and spacious space in the imperial hall suddenly appeared in front of you.

In the spacious hall, there is a huge round table in the center.

At this moment, the dozen or so people sitting around the round table all looked over to this side.

Zhou Hua was suddenly stunned, and almost didn’t stop.

Lin Qiu supported Zhou Hua with one hand and touched his forehead with the other.

He knew it would be like this.

This was also the reason why he was reluctant to bring Zhou Hua here at first.

Different identities, different levels, different visions and patterns.

With Zhou Hua’s current consumption concept, forcibly taking him to a place several levels higher than him would not make him happy.

On the contrary, it will make him feel cramped and uneasy, and feel timid.

But now that they have brought him here, they will be at ease.

Anyway, with him there, he won’t let Zhou Hua do anything.

“Let’s go inside.” After Lin Qiu finished speaking, he took the lead and walked in.

But Zhou Hua didn’t move.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to move, but his feet are too heavy, his brain is not at home, and he can’t take this step.

“Lin… Lin Qiu, or else, forget it, I… We’ll drink it another day. ”

Zhou Hua was a little timid.

Looking at those extremely noble people in the imperial hall, he really couldn’t move his legs.

Without waiting for Lin Qiu to speak, Wang Congcong came out.

“Brother Lin, is this your friend?” Wang Congcong looked at Zhou Hua and asked.

Lin Qiu nodded.

“He’s my classmate and good friend, Zhou Hua.”

At this moment, Zhou Hua had already seen Wang Congcong’s congxiang clearly.

He stared at Wang Congcong with a face full of disbelief, and said with a trembling mouth:

“You, you are the king of kings…”

Zhou Hua’s trembling king did not have a name for a long time.

It was Wang Congcong who took the initiative to extend his hand to him.

“Hello, I’m Wang Congcong.”

Zhou Hua just looked at Wang Congcong dumbfounded, did not speak or stretch out his hand.

Lin Qiu patted Zhou Hua and reminded:

“Shake your hand.”

“Huh? Wow. Zhou Hua was surprised, and only then did he react.

Immediately flattered, he quickly shook hands with Wang Congcong with both hands.

It’s just that he is still a little dizzy in his head.

Lin Qiu actually ate with Wang Congcong?

Who Wang Congcong is, naturally there is no need to say more.

Today’s young people are basically not unaware of him.

So what is Lin Qiu’s identity?

Why was he still delivering couriers before, but now he can eat with Wang Congcong in the imperial hall?

This this…

It’s incredible.

“My friend adores you so much, it’s a little exciting to see you for the first time, don’t mind.” Lin Qiu said to Wang Congcong jokingly.

Wang Congcong also knew what Lin Qiu meant, and waved his hand.

“It’s okay, Brother Lin’s friend is my friend, and friends don’t care so much.”

Brother Lin?

Wang Congcong is called Lin Qiulin Brother?

He should be much older than Lin Qiu, right?

Why?

With a “small question mark, do you have many friends”, Zhou Hua walked into the imperial hall dizzily.

The first thing Zhou Hua saw was the famous twelve imperial princesses in the cheongsam.

It’s beautiful!

Zhou Hua sighed in his heart.

Zhou Hua saw that they were all carefully waiting for the people around them.

Zhou Hua didn’t know those young people.

But look at them one by one, with the dignity of pampering.

Zhou Hua knew that these people must be similar to Wang Congcong’s identity.

Then Zhou Hua saw a beautiful woman wearing a dress with a very low brim.

Zhou Hua faintly felt that she was somewhat familiar, but he didn’t know who it was.

Lin Qiu clapped his hands.

“Let me introduce you, Zhou Hua, my classmate and good friend.”

Then Lin Qiu introduced everyone to Zhou Hua one by one.

When Yang Dami was introduced, Zhou Hua suddenly became excited.

This is his favorite big star!

I didn’t expect to see her here.

Unexpectedly, she also ate with Lin Qiu.

So who is Lin Qiu?

Why can he eat with these star bigwigs?

Then, when Zhou Hua added another line of question marks in his mind, he saw Lin Qiu being let by several people to sit down on the main throne.

Although Zhou Hua has little knowledge, he still knows some of the rules on the wine table.

He knew that the position where Lin Qiu was sitting was the main seat in the imperial hall.

Before he could start to be shocked, he saw his favorite star sitting meekly next to Lin Qiu.

At this time, Yang Dami was like a small family jasper, helping Lin Qiu to fill the bowl with soup, completely without the aura of a star.

Then he heard almost everyone calling him Brother Lin.

Zhou Hua just didn’t see it anymore, and now he also knew that Lin Qiu was the eldest of these people.

The reason why they called Lin Qiulin Ge was not that Lin Ge was older than them.

It was Lin Qiu’s identity that was bigger than them.

Thinking about this, Zhou Hua’s whole person suddenly became bad.

What is Lin Qiu’s identity?

He didn’t know about the others, but Wang Congcong couldn’t know more.

He was the son of Wang Dalin, once the richest man.

Even Wang Congcong is a little brother in front of Lin Qiu, so how terrifying is Lin Qiu’s identity?

Zhou Hua didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

With his insight, he couldn’t figure it out if he wanted to break his head.

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Zhou Hua didn’t know how he came out of the Imperial Hall.

I don’t know how I got back to the original box.

His mind is still muddled.

I don’t know how much alcohol I drank.

At the moment, his brain is drunk, and his heart is also drunk.

The students in the box were chatting hotly at the moment, and the atmosphere was quite warm.

But Zhou Hua was completely like an outsider, sitting there dumbfounded.

Alien to the whole lively ambience.

Wu Zhiye is a rich second generation, and he is not handsome or ugly.

My parents owned a factory, and the family probably had tens of millions of assets.

Such a family business is already very rich for most people.

Therefore, Wu Zhiye has a very high status in this group of students.

He is also the most active and active organizer of every class reunion.

And every class reunion, he will become the focus of everyone.

This gave him a great sense of satisfaction inside.

He enjoyed the feeling.

This feeling was not something I had in school.

Because at that time, the focus of everyone was the school grass Lin Qiu.

And even Ban Hua Weiwei, who he liked, became Lin Qiu’s girlfriend.

What was Lin Qiu like in school at that time?

But now?

The school flower became his woman, and he became the center of attention.

Everyone is begging to curry favor with him.

But where is Lin Qiu now?

Every time he thought of this, Wu Zhiye’s heart felt refreshed.

He subconsciously looked at Zhou Hua, who had a good relationship with Lin Qiu during school.

He saw Zhou Hua sitting there stunned.

No drinking, no food.

Don’t talk to people around you.

It’s like being struck by an evil.

Wu Zhiye felt strange, he cleared his throat and asked aloud:

“Zhou Hua, what are you doing sitting there alone?”

Wu Zhiye was originally the focus of the audience, and as soon as he spoke, all the people suddenly looked towards Zhou Hua.

Seeing that Zhou Hua still didn’t react, he ignored himself at all.

Wu Zhiye’s brows suddenly furrowed.

This is also too faceless for him.

Seeing this, the person next to Zhou Hua quickly pushed Zhou Hua.

“Old Zhou, what about Angkor asking you, what’s wrong with you? How did you come back from a trip to the toilet like this? ”

Pushed by the side, Zhou Hua reacted.

Just listen to him whisper.

“I saw Lin Qiu outside just now.”

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