The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 155 Fantasy Supercar Club, the Stars of the Rich
Hilton Hotel, one of the five-star hotels in Nanzhou City.

It is also one of the largest hotels in the world in major cities on five continents
Compared with the Golden Sparrow Award Ceremony, the security of this charity gala is extremely strict.

Every bodyguard responsible for the personal safety of VIPs has undergone scientific and systematic training and has a strong ability to deal with crises.

Some even retired from the army with extraordinary strength.

The vast majority of rich people cherish their lives very much.

When it comes to their personal safety, they will never be stingy.

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Seven o'clock in the evening.

Hilton Hotel, the VIP-level reception banquet hall on the top floor, the crystal lamps are extremely bright.

Looking around, it is a blend of various suits and evening dresses.

Everyone's face is full of enthusiasm, as if they are old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have endless words to talk about.

As everyone knows, some people only met 3 minutes ago.

The conversation was very happy, and the wine in the glasses of these high-ranking people did not decrease a drop.

At the entrance of the hotel, the luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped under the gaze of the welcoming lady.

Pei Gong got off the driver's seat and opened the doors on both sides.

The father and son bent over and walked out.

Lin He's figure is tall and straight, and he has a natural superior temperament, which makes him not look rigid under the tailor-made suit, but exudes dignity from the bottom of his bones.

Lin Qing perfectly inherited Lin He's excellent genes, wearing youthful and casual suits, like a nobleman.

The welcoming ladies who greeted many distinguished guests all night couldn't help but their eyes lit up. The temperament of the father and son is really great.

From their point of view, they are more interested in Lin He.

It is too easy for a woman to fall for the innate dignity of a superior person.

Pei Gong handed over the car keys to a parking attendant, and walked behind Lin He towards the Hilton Hotel.

In the resplendent hall, Song Qingru was already waiting.

Today's Song Qingru is dressed more formally, and the luxurious and graceful evening dress shows nobility.

The slightly curly ink-like hair was scattered on Yurunxiang's shoulders, Li Dio smiled slightly, and walked towards Linhe.

Even in this magnificent place, Song Qingru's aura of a young lady is still eye-catching: "I haven't seen Mr. Lin for a while."

"Miss Song misses me?" Lin He asked with a faint smile.

Lin Qing was dumbfounded.

As expected of my father, did he take down this Miss Song who was only in her twenties?

Otherwise, how could daddy talk to her so ambiguously.

The old saying is true, a man is a teenager until he dies!

"Mr. Lin installed a surveillance camera beside me?" Song Qingru blinked her star-like eyes and asked with a smile.

"A stepmother in her twenties?" Lin Qing asked blankly.

Snapped!
Lin He slapped his son on the back of the head: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Ahem..." Lin Qing coughed dryly and scratched his head: "I'm talking nonsense, Miss Song, don't mind."

"Okay, let's go upstairs." A faint blush appeared on Song Qingru's cheeks.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

Lin He and Song Qingru walked into the elevator side by side, and the others followed behind.

"Yellow Pan will come over tonight." Song Qingru stood in the elevator and looked up at Lin He.

"Oh?" Lin He was a little surprised.

"He is a member of the fantasy supercar club." Song Qingru added.

Fantasy supercar club?
Lin He shook his head, indicating that he hadn't heard of it.

"Membership standards: The minimum entry standard is Porsche Carrera 911 and above. Owners of BMW M5, Mercedes-Benz S65 AMG, etc. need to be recommended by current members to be approved. In addition, assets need to reach nine figures." Song Qingru When he mentioned it, his expression was a little strange.

"Miss Song knows cars well?" Lin He asked.

"I don't know, but I know the Fantasy Supercar Club quite well." Song Qingru said seriously.

Whether it is the Huabin Club or the Fantasy Supercar Club, it is nothing more than finding a medium or a platform to connect people of the same level.

For example, the fantasy supercar club, even if you have a sports car that meets the joining requirements, you may not be able to join.

Because having a car is only the first condition, and asset proof is required, and the asset must be at least [-] million yuan to have the opportunity to join, and it needs to be reviewed.

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, and people worth hundreds of millions form a network of resources, and then the road gets wider and wider.

"Fantasy Supercar Club is one of the top five supercar clubs in China." Song Qingru said: "One of the owners of this club is named Song Anna."

Anna Song?
Song Qingru?
What a coincidence, their surname is Song?
Reminiscent of Ms. Song's abnormal expression when she mentioned the Fantasy Supercar Club, Lin He had some guesses in his heart.

"Compared with our Huabin Club, who is stronger or weaker?" Lin He asked.

"On par." Song Qingru thought for a while, this was not the answer she wanted to say, but it had to be truthful.

In the fantasy supercar club, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Rolls-Royce, Porsche, Bentley, Aston Martin, Viper, Bugatti... abound.

At present, there are about a thousand members of the Fantasy Supercar Club across the country.

Ding!
The elevator door opens.

This elevator leads directly to the banquet hall on the top floor of the Hilton Hotel.

As the notification sounded for arriving at the floor, many people in the hall looked towards this side.

"Miss Song is here, who is the man standing with her?"

"I recognize him. That is Mr. Lin Helin, the owner of Qingye Entertainment Company. He has been very popular recently."

"Qingye Entertainment Company? I haven't heard of it."

"That's because you are ignorant and ignorant. Qingye Entertainment Company's star-making method is very simple and rude, that is krypton gold. As long as a newcomer debuts and promotes publicity, he dares to pay a sky-high nine-figure price. Moreover, he is also the director of the Huabin Club!"

"Hiss—I haven't heard of such a rich and powerful person before, it's unreasonable."

Lin He and Song Qingru arrived together, and immediately created a scene in the banquet hall where a single stone stirred up thousands of waves.

Most of the people present knew Song Qingru.

One of the bosses of the Huabin Club, who has an extraordinary background, would respectfully address her as Ms. Song when meeting her.

As the saying goes, people are divided into groups, and it is naturally unusual to be able to stand with Miss Song.

"Mr. Lin, I am Di Quan, the boss of Hero Chemical Group Co., Ltd."

"Mr. Lin, I'm Fei Kaifeng, the boss of Neptune Industry and Trade Co., Ltd."

"Mr. Lin, I am Shao Wen, the boss of Guangzerun Petrochemical Co., Ltd."

"..."

Song Qingru took Lin He to greet the bosses of all parties, handed business cards, introduced each other, and exchanged pleasantries.

The self-introduction between rich people, the template of industry and name, is always so simple and unpretentious.

Everyone was very enthusiastic about Lin He.

Director of the Huabin Club, the unparalleled Qingye Entertainment Company,
These two incomparably dazzling halos floated on Lin He's head, surrounded by wealthy people from all sides, like stars holding the moon.

　Thanks to the boss for the cocoa cocoa 1666 book coin reward, the boss is generous~~~
　　Thank you Miss Huahua for the 200 book coins reward, I wish you a happy weekend~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)