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

Chapter 157 Where Are You Worth Ten Billions?The left is as clear as the right Anna
There is a clear distinction between the rich and the rich.

Moreover, this kind of upper and lower levels is more naked than the mass society, and it is not artificial at all.

There is a stand board on each table, with numbers clearly written on it, representing the threshold of sitting chairs.

The upper-class people didn't feel any disgust. After hearing the host's words, they consciously searched for their own positions.

"Where do people worth tens of billions sit?"

In the banquet hall, there was an unruly voice, which suddenly sounded.

Whoa!

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the direction from which the voice came.

Where do those worth tens of billions sit?

The question asked can only be described in crazy words.

Everyone was curious as to who would dare to ask such a question.

Lin He raised his eyebrows, the voice was very young, and he was very familiar with it.

"Pfft-"

Song Qingru couldn't help but laughed out loud.

"Miss Song looks pretty when she smiles," Lin He said.

"Your son's domineering appearance is very similar to that of Mr. Lin." Song Qingru covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin He was helpless.

Then look at his son standing there, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking like an upper-class nobleman.

Sensing the gazes from all directions, Lin Qing smiled reservedly and bowed slightly.

"Who is this young man?"

"The tone is so loud, which young master is it?"

"It seems that Mr. Lin who was with Ms. Song brought it just now."

"The young man is very handsome. Looking closely, he has something in common with Mr. Lin. Could it be that they are father and son?"

"..."

Many people looked at Lin Qing in surprise and whispered.

"I didn't expect that even Mr. Lin's son would be so dragged. It's really a tiger father without a dog."

The yellow plate was on the other side of the banquet hall, and he was standing by a table with a half-smile.

"Old bastard, I'll fuck you up again!" Lin Qing's face changed, and he cursed unceremoniously.

I had already learned about this wretched man from my father just now. Lin Qing was upset at seeing him at first, but he had no chance to attack him, so he didn't expect to bump into him.

There's a lot of yin and yang,

My dad's name is Lin He, I'm so angry with you?
Lin He looked around, already looking for someone to beat this wretched man.

"Yellow Pan is the boss of Pentium Mining Co., Ltd., isn't this young man too crazy?"

"If his father is Lin He, there's nothing wrong with his tone."

"The gathering of rich people is not so shameless."

The voice in the banquet hall was much quieter, and the attention was on Lin Qing and Huang Pan.

"Mr. Lin, you should discipline your son well." Huang Pan was furious.

It's embarrassing to have Lin He beat his face and eyelids like this.

Now even his son can jump on his head?
"Discipline? I will discipline you today, you old bastard."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qing grabbed a bottle of red wine placed in ice cubes on the long table next to it, and threw it in the direction of the yellow plate.

call out!
The chilled red wine bottle swirled in the air, drawing a dangerous arc.

When many rich people saw this, their faces changed drastically and they scattered to avoid it.

If it is hit, I am afraid the injury will be serious.

Huang Pan also wanted to escape, but when he stepped forward, he tripped over a chair and almost fell.

Just at this time, the red wine bottle fell to his feet, scaring him into a golden rooster independence.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, and the wine bottle was not broken.

Very risky!

A lot of cold sweat poured out of Huang Pan's suit, which almost fell on him.

Both the face and eyelids were injured, and they are still covered with medicine and gauze.

If this full red wine bottle hits him again, wouldn't it be two blossoms?
"It's a pity." Lin Qing muttered.

There is no difference between not smashing Huangpan's head to death, and pushing to the enemy's crystal in the promotion match and then having your home stolen.

"Lin He, is your son going to kill people in public?" Huang Pan roared.

"Affordable." Lin He smiled flatly.

Those three words almost made Huang Pan vomit blood out of anger.

The waiter arrived, picked up the bottle of red wine and quickly returned it.

The host standing on the stage didn't dare to speak. People like them don't have the right to talk too much when fighting with gods.

"You... Are you being unreasonable?" Huang Pan was very angry.

"Tell your mother's reasoning." Lin Qing breathed out fragrantly.

Huang Pan glanced at Song Anna, who was just smiling coquettishly, and had no intention of standing up for him.

"Everyone is here for charity tonight, so why waste time on trifles." Lin He said with a smile, "The charity show can continue."

The rich people looked at each other in blank dismay, good guy, they exposed this matter in a few words.

Huang Pan is not wrong, it is really a tiger father but no dog son.

Father and son, one is more arrogant than the other.

But it also confirmed one thing from the side, Mr. Lin and his son don't pay attention to the yellow plate at all.

You know, Huang Pan sits at a nine-figure table.

Don't look down on a worth of over [-] million. Could this father and son really be a family of [-] billion?
"Mr. Lin, let's sit down together."

At this moment, Song Qingru smiled.

Her smile comes from the heart.

Huang Pan belonged to Song Anna, and Mr. Lin's son, Lin Qing, made Huang Pan feel domineering, which invisibly suppressed the arrogance of Song Anna and the fantasy supercar club.

And Lin Qing is Mr. Lin's son, so in the eyes of outsiders, he naturally represents Song Qingru and the Huabin Club.

In the first round tonight, Song Qingru won the match, and she looked at Lin He with softer eyes.

Song Qingru, Lin He, and Lin Qing walked straight to the round table in the front row.

The three sat down, but Anna Song stood up.

What happened tonight caused many eyes in the banquet hall to focus on Lin He, Song Qingru, Song Anna, Huang Pan and Lin Qing.

When Song Anna stood up suddenly, it naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Could it be that Ms. Song is going to give me a head start?
Huang Pan sat at the table behind and thought to himself.

His face was covered with gauze, and he was slumped in the hands of Lin Qing, so many rich people looked at him strangely.

Shame, what a shame!
Huang Pan's biggest expectation now is that Miss Song Anna can come forward and let Lin He and Lin Qing get out of here.

Soon, the next scene surprised many rich people who had similar thoughts to Huang Pan.

"Mr. Lin Qing, can we switch places?" Song Anna asked as she walked over while twisting the waist of the water snake.

The seats were Song Qingru, Lin He, Lin Qing, and Song Anna.

Those who can sit at the front table are all with outstanding identities and backgrounds at the charity conference tonight.

"But...you can."

Lin Qing, who was still very arrogant just now, had no resistance under Song Anna's rippling gaze.

After the two of them switched seats, Song Qingru was on Lin He's left, and Song Anna was on the right, surrounded by them.

why? !

Huang Pan growled in his heart wanting to cry but without tears.

Surrounded by beauties, envy!
The other wealthy gentlemen wailed silently.

　Thank you boss for getting used to insomnia for rewarding 200 book coins, thank you boss, boss has a happy weekend~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)