MTL - Rivals of Rebirth-Chapter 3 dinner

Zheng Jue's car is a black Bentley Mulsanne, which is low-key and elegant. It seems that he is not born with the love of ordinary men for sports cars. Even cars only like this low-key type.

Han Jin didn't say a word. He lowered his head and sat in the passenger seat. Lin Su sat in the back. Zheng Jue frowned slightly and looked at Susie who was standing beside him. He really didn't want to sit with Lin Su. After thinking about it for a while, he said to Susie, "Give me the key, you can go back."

Susie was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the key. Zheng Jue took the key and got into the front seat. Han Jin watched Zheng Jue come up and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Zheng Sheng is going to be a driver today?"

Zheng Jue smiled and said nothing.

Han Jin was very silent along the way. He just glanced at Zheng Jue from time to time. Although that kind of look was obscure, Zheng Jue's attention was always on Han Jin, so Zheng Jue noticed the burning heat and eagerness in his eyes. For a while, there was something on the back.

On the other hand, Lin Suwei kept talking along the way. She talked about the interesting things about her filming, and the experience of a certain reception. Although she was gentle with Zheng Jue, she couldn't hide her eagerness when she looked at Han Jin. live.

Zheng Jue sneered in his heart, how stupid he was in his last life to be deceived by her, but in the end, she was actually hooked up with Han Jin, Zheng Jue casually glanced at Han Jin, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Impulsive, is this person really invincible? Does he deserve to be suppressed by others for the rest of his life?

When this idea came out, it took root in Zheng Jue's heart like a weed, and quickly took over his whole heart. He wanted to take revenge on Lin Su and let Han Jin be trampled under his feet. This kind of feeling was like Like drugs, it made him addicted and made him unable to extricate himself. Zheng Jue looked at the road ahead with a heavy expression, but made up his mind.

When they arrived at the hotel where the dinner was held, Zheng Jue couldn't help frowning when she saw the reporters forming a circle at the door. Han Jin saw it and said softly, "You don't need to deal with these people, just walk through the side door."

Zheng Jue didn't say a word, but the car drove towards the side door. As soon as he got to the side door, there were more than a dozen plainclothes security guards standing on both sides of the road. When they saw a car approaching, one of them greeted him. Zheng Jue took the invitation letter. When they came out, the man saw them and put them in.

Zheng Jue drove the car all the way until he reached the atrium of the hotel. A parking boy came up to take over the car, and another waiter came up to pick him up. Han Jin walked in the front with an air of safety, while Lin Su held Zheng Jue behind. step.

As soon as the group walked to the entrance of the main hall, a middle-aged man with a shy stomach and a smile on his face greeted them. When they saw Han Jin walking in front, they couldn't help but stunned, and then they saw Zheng Jue and Lin Su walking behind. , but the smile became more and more exaggerated: "Master Han? I heard that it was Zheng Sheng who was here, but I didn't expect Master Han to come too."

Only then did Zheng Jue remember that when he was at the door, Zheng Jue only took his invitation letter to the security guard for verification, which was why he missed Han Jin.

"Deng Sheng is polite, just met Zheng Sheng outside and came here together." Han Jin was both polite and distant.

This person is Deng Song, a staff member of the organizer of this dinner. He also had a relationship with Zheng Jue. At this time, he smiled very flatteringly: "So it is, Du Sheng also said that he must come to pick up Han Shao in person, I didn't think about it, but I missed it." The Du Sheng in his mouth is Du Jiaheng, a famous philanthropist who is also the organizer of this banquet.

Han Jin was noncommittal, turned his head and smiled at Zheng Jue again: "Zheng Sheng, let's go."

Deng Song's smile was slightly stiff, and then he smiled like a flower, without a trace of embarrassment, looked at Zheng Jue and said with a smile: "Wait for Zheng Sheng, don't take it offense, please come inside."

After he finished speaking, he led the way with a smile.

Zheng Jue has been watching this scene without saying a word, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a gentle expression. He has no bearing at all, and his life will be wasted.

As soon as they entered the hall, they were greeted by the sound of feasting and feasting, beauties in fragrant temples, wealthy businessmen and celebrities in suits and leather shoes, and the most powerful people in the whole Hong Kong city gathered here. Zheng Jue brought Lin Su with him. He followed Han Jin into the hall.

As soon as they entered the hall, a group of people waved at Han Jin. Zheng Jue glanced at him and only recognized Zhou Chengan, the son of the Zhou family. Although the rest of the group did not know each other, they looked familiar. The circle of aristocratic families at the top of the city's business circles.

On the other hand, Han Jin nodded nonchalantly, then turned his head back and pouted at Zheng Jue: "Thank you very much Zheng Sheng today."

Zheng Jue smiled gently: "Young Master Han is very polite, Master Han is busy, so I won't delay Master Han."

The interest in Han Jin's eyes was even stronger, but his face still looked like a modest gentleman. He smiled and handed the business card to Zheng Jue: "Zheng Sheng first arrived in Hong Kong. If you have anything in the future, you can come to me." After speaking, he left. .

Only Zheng Jue was left, facing the eyes that seemed to be inquiring about him. Although his face was calm, his heart was very complicated. Looking at the business card in his hand, Zheng Jue's mouth twitched slightly. Lin Su's relationship has seen two sides, and there is no intersection. This life is interesting. Lin Su didn't like it at all, but he was interested in himself, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Zheng Jue thought so in her heart, but suddenly her palms softened. He looked down and saw Lin Su looking at him with some anxiety. Zheng Jue's expression was slightly stagnant, and then she smiled and patted the back of her hand, and took it again. A glass of champagne was stuffed into Lin Su's hands and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid."

Lin Su looked up at Zheng Jue and smiled shyly: "Aaron, thank you."

Zheng Jue sneered in his heart, but his face was still gentle: "I want to go over and have a few words with the people over there. You wait here for a while and have fun." After speaking, he patted the back of Lin Su's hand again. He mercilessly pulled Lin Su's hand apart and left.

Lin Su looked a little uneasy, but looking at Zheng Jue's back, she didn't dare to say more.

Zheng Jue walked towards Liang Xu with a smile. When Liang Xu saw Zheng Jue approaching, he also waved to him. Speaking of which, Liang Xu seemed to be a social elite, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and elegant, but who would have known that this man was actually a scoundrel with gold and jade.

Zheng Jue greeted him with a smile: "Liang Shao."

"Zheng Sheng was an eye-opener for me today. He came here with Young Master Han." Liang Xu looked at Zheng Jue meaningfully.

Zheng Jue smiled slightly, but didn't answer, and now he still had to pull Han Jin's tiger skin as a banner.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liang Xu didn't ask any more questions, and then introduced him to a circle of people standing around, all of whom were top-ranked in the business circle, either from aristocratic families or promising businessmen, or from big companies. Senior executives, Zheng Jue can be considered a person in size now, these people also give face, and the guests and hosts are happy for a while.

Several people were talking about a few investments, but they did not expect Wen Huaan, the head of the Wen family, one of the aristocratic families in Hong Kong, to come over and join their conversation. For a while, everyone was a little commotion. Wen Huaan is an old man. Senior, he was also a fierce tiger in the shopping mall back then, he was famous and his status was also there, but now he is talking to these juniors, Liang Xu is nothing more than a few children from aristocratic families, and the rest are either self-made or high-ranking enterprises. It's okay, I have some thoughts in my heart.

It's just that Wen Huaan just treated these people politely and didn't say much. After walking around, he smiled and said to Zheng Jue, "Ajue, after so many years, I really didn't expect to see you again."

Zheng Jue's hand, which was holding the wine glass, shook slightly, and his estranged smile softened a little, and said softly, "Uncle, you still look as young as before."

Everyone was shocked. To be able to call Wen Huaan uncle, this Zheng Jue seemed unusual.

Wen Hua smiled kindly: "uncle is old, how can you still have the momentum of your young people, I am also very sad about what happened to your father before. I originally wanted to see you and your mother, but I didn't expect you to move house. By the way, how is your mother now?"

Zheng Jue's expression was gloomy, and she couldn't see her emotions. She just pursed her lips slightly and said in a low voice, "My mother passed away a few years ago."

Wen Huaan's face turned sad at first, and sighed: "Alas...your parents had a very good relationship with me back then, but now they don't want to..." Then she looked at Zheng Jue with a loving look on her face: "Fortunately, you have a good future, and your parents should also rest their eyes. already."

Zheng Jue looked at Wen Huaan's warm eyes with an unpredictable expression, a strange light flashed in his eyes, closed his eyes? How can his parents rest in peace? Those who killed his father are still alive and well, how can his father rest in peace?

Zheng Jue slightly clenched the fist that was clenched behind his back, but he had a restrained and humble smile on his face, and he didn't say much.

Wen Huaan looked at Zheng Jue, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he looked kind and gentle: "Okay, you young people get along well, I won't bother." After speaking, he left with a smile.

When Wen Huaan left, Zheng Jue clearly felt that the attitude of the few people around him was much more eager, and it was not easy to know the owner of the Wen family, the giant crocodile in Hong Kong.

Liang Xu couldn't help it at first: "Zheng Sheng actually knows Wen Lao, how come he never heard about it from Zheng Sheng?"

Zheng Jue curled his lips slightly: "Mr. Wen is an old acquaintance of my father, and we haven't been in touch for a long time."

Liang Xu smiled knowingly, but he was much closer to Zheng Jue than before. Zheng Jue still looked gentle and polite, just smiled lightly, took a sip of champagne, and said no more, he was present. They are all smart people, and naturally they can hear what Zheng Jue is saying. The old acquaintances of the father's generation have not been in contact for many years, so the relationship is naturally not that close.

The next few people no longer bothered about this issue, but began to talk about the topic of investment before. Zheng Jue was also relieved in his heart, but he still talked about business with everyone calmly.

Zheng Jue perfunctory these people with a smile, but his heart has long been away from this person. What kind of person Wen Huaan is, he has seen it in his previous life, and his ability to turn his face is first-class. When Zheng Jue is proud, Wen Huaan Hua An also looks like a kind old man, but when his career fails, Wen Huaan will be the first to fall into trouble, and Wen Huaan's role in his father's affairs may not be glamorous.

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