Rebirth of the Investment Boss

"I don't know that this Chollima designed by Hancheng Renguo is not only fuel-efficient, can't the rear seats be more sponged?"

Lin Han complained helplessly, but Chen Yutong next to him stretched out his hand and chuckled, and put his left hand around Lin Han's arm.

"Well, don't complain, who told you to reject Mr. Ma's arrangement?"

Lin Han: "..."

In fact, President Ma did originally want his driver to pick up Lin Han at the airport, but Lin Han rejected it later. Lin Han gave the reason that he didn't want to be too public.

It was such a fluttering sentence that directly suffocated Mr. Ma's mouth and hung up without saying anything.

Therefore, Lin Han was clearly shooting himself in the foot.

Looking up, Hangzhou West Lake State Guest House in the distance is located in the core area of ​​West Lake. Whether it is the courtyard or the vegetation, it gives people a majestic and majestic feeling.

Because of the large number of people who came to participate in the Qunying Chamber of Commerce this time, Mr. Ma and others directly contracted the entire hotel. There were dozens of luxury cars parked at the door, even supercars.

It's just that when two people came to the door, they just raised their feet and stepped in, but they were stopped by two security guards at the door.

Although Anbao wore a white work shirt, the explosive power of terror could be seen from the arm muscles alone.

"Sorry you two, everyone has already taken care of it tonight. If you two are here for the dinner, please show me the invitation letter."

Don't look at the other person's appearance, but the words are full of politeness, but after another thought, how can there be ordinary people who can come to the dinner party?

"Invitation letter?" Lin Han frowned, because President Ma invited him to join the Qunying Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't mention the invitation letter from beginning to end.

But just when Lin Han was about to call Mr. Ma, a black Mercedes Benz slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. With the opening of the back door, a pair of red Heng Tian Gao took the lead in Lin Han’s sight. I don’t know. Why, when he saw these feet, Lin Han frowned subconsciously.

But when the woman in the car showed her true face, Lin Han's pupils shrank suddenly, because the person in front of him was not someone else, but Lin Siqi, the wife of Lin Han's previous life.

But when Lin Siqi met with Lin Han last time, wasn't she an intern reporter for Yangtze Media?

Although Lin Han didn't understand the price of things like cheongsam, he could tell at a glance that the cheongsam worn on Lin Siqi at this time was expensive.

Gradually, Lin Han frowned, because Lin Han in his previous life was reluctant to mention anything about Lin Siqi before he met Lin Siqi.

It was like a restricted area, whenever Lin Han wanted to inquire, Lin Siqi's temperament would become another person.

In this scene, Lin Siqi exudes jewels, her face is obviously immature, but she put on heavy makeup deliberately.

But then, a man walked out from the back of the Mercedes-Benz, his suit was ironed neatly, and he was wearing black-rimmed glasses. The next second, the man's right hand was placed on Lin Siqi's waist naturally. Deliberately squeezed the soft flesh of his waist.

"You are necrotic!" Lin Siqi pursed her red lips and glanced at the man, Qiubo was surging in her beautiful eyes, "Can't you talk about it at night?"

"Hey, what a little slut."

While talking, Lin Siqi and the man had already walked in front of Lin Han.

Regardless of the fact that the listing of Quantong Investment Company has caused huge waves in China, not many people know Lin Han. Of course, this is also what Lin Han deliberately requested.

Because Lin Han didn't want to walk on the street in the future, it would cause many reporters and media to be surrounded.

It was just that when passing by Lin Han, the man glanced at Lin Han very casually, but when he saw Chen Yutong, his expression was a little surprised.

As a man, how can Lin Han not know what the other party is thinking?

But before Lin Han could speak, Lin Siqi pouted and said coquettishly.

"Hurry in..."

Seeing this, Lin Han had already guessed something vaguely, but it was still uncertain.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" The man glared at Lin Siqi. From this point alone, it could be seen that the status of the two parties was not equal.

To put it bluntly, Lin Siqi is likely to act as a junior.

"Hello, I'm Zhu Jun, the general manager of Jiucheng Game. Let's get to know him."

While speaking, Zhu Jun stretched out his right hand towards Chen Yutong, and Lin Han...has been selectively ignored for a long time.

But after only glancing at Zhu Jun, Chen Yutong stepped back a little, and this action was already very obvious.

"Zhu Jun?" Lin Han frowned and muttered in his heart, "It stands to reason that Ding Lei should be fighting with Jiucheng Game for the agency right now? But how does Zhu Jun have anything to do with Lin Siqi?"

In fact, even Lin Siqi didn't recognize Lin Han. Although she was dazzlingly dressed, her eyes were always avoiding, as if she was worried about being recognized by others.

Regarding Chen Yutong's refusal, Zhu Jun's face did not show embarrassment, and he glanced at Lin Han with a smile.

"You two are also here to participate in this group of British Chamber of Commerce? Why don't you go in?"

"They don't have an invitation letter."

The two security guards standing at the door answered very candidly.

Lin Han: "..."

When Zhu Jun heard this, a little ridicule flashed quickly in the depths of his eyes. In his eyes, Chen Yutong should not be very old. It seemed that he treated his emotions vigorously, but he could not withstand the temptation of money.

In fact, even Lin Siqi was attracted by Zhu Jun when he was interviewing Zhu Jun.

After all, this body full of youthful breath is really full of fatal temptation for people like Zhu Jun.

"No invitation letter?" Zhu Jun's tone pretended to be surprised. "That means you are not eligible to be invited by President Ma. Since there is no invitation letter, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. This is where the upper class of China gathers."

Although Zhu Jun was not angry about Chen Yutong's refusal, he had already made a decision to attack Lin Han.

This is a trick Zhu Jun is accustomed to using. If he doesn't do this, how can he show his strength?

"High society?" Lin Han couldn't help but smiled directly when he heard these words. Perhaps 90% of the games at this time still have a place in China, but for Lin Han, who has memories of previous lives.

Naturally, it is clear that the next nine achievements are a small company that has quickly failed.

"What are you laughing at!" Zhu Jun was embarrassed by Lin Han, his face became cold, and he planned to use his aura to show Lin Han some color.

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