Ancestral local tyrant system

"It's really bad luck. I came to the party happily. I was disturbed by an idiot second generation ancestor!" Fang Jueyu parked the car in the underground garage. He was heartbroken looking at the scratch. On myself.

"Master, I think you smashed the car just now, but it was very happy!" Zhuang Ying joked, especially when Fang Jueyu heard Chen Qiao's rude words just now, even she felt a little shocked.

"Happiness is happiness, but I'm afraid that it will cause some trouble." Fang Jueyu didn't think that this kind of rich second generation who had been spoiled since childhood would be able to hide honestly after suffering a loss.

"Master, are you afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid he will be a hammer!" If the rich second generation who doesn't know the name dares to trouble him, whether it is financial or power, Jueyu will be able to kill him.

As for the one he wants to be overcast?The entire hotel belongs to Fang Jueyu, so many security guards eat dry food?His physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he is enough to fight a few, he is really not afraid.

"Hey, Fang Jueyu, here!" Wang Cong was already in the hotel, and he waved at Fang Jueyu.

"You came so early!" Fang Jueyu hammered his chest.

"I came yesterday," Wang Cong rubbed his chest, wondering how this kid's hands were so strong, "This beauty is..."

"Oh, this is my assistant Zhuang Ying. She happened to have something to do when you came last time. If you want to go to such a strange place today, someone has to help me take care of everything!" Fang Jueyu said.

"Yes, you guys are so enviable to hire a female assistant!" Wang Cong broke Zhuang Ying, "Miss Zhuang, today you are not in any worse dress than the actress who is going to attend the banquet!"

"Mr. Wang, thank you for your exaggeration!" Zhuang Ying has also been in and out of high-end social places, and she is much more calm than Fang Jueyu's appearance.

"Well, are you interested in coming to my company for development? I can definitely offer you a reward that satisfies you!" Wang Cong started to dig his corner directly in front of Fang Jueyu.

"Pharaoh, it's not that I scared you. If you can pay more than me, I will chop durian with bare hands at this banquet today!" Fang Jueyu said confidently, knowing that Zhuang Ying is not earning a dead salary, the dealer The part of the industry that Zhuang Ying is in charge of all pays dividends, which is an astronomical figure.

"Such a big bet?" Wang Cong was taken aback. Fang Jueyu's financial resources can be seen now. It is estimated that even if he sells his own, he won't necessarily be able to dig this corner.

"Old Fang, secretly ask, how much do you pay her a year?" Wang Cong leaned in Fang Jueyu's ear.

"It's not much, it's just over a billion dollars!"

"Fuck! You are ruthless!" Wang Cong was completely speechless this time. All his wealth together might not have billions of dollars. He even wanted to ask Fang Jueyu if he lacked an assistant.

"By the way, I think your expression is a bit wrong, what's the matter? Have you encountered something unhappy? Say it to make me happy!" Wang Cong gave a hippie smile.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was parking, I ran into a second-generation brain-dead rich and hit my car!"

"That Sun God?"

Fang Jueyu nodded.

"That dog did it? If it were me, I would have to blow his head!" Wang Cong coveted this car for a long time.

"I don't know, it's probably the son of that big entertainment guy. It's a trivial matter. I smashed his car anyway!"

"You smashed another one?" Wang Cong was immediately amused, "Awesome you!"

"But you have to be careful!" Wang Cong reminded, "These guys are not only rich in family background, but their connections are also very developed. They can be said to be powerful and powerful. Maybe they will use some special methods. To deal with you, you have to guard against."

"It's alright, it's just a rich second-generation, I really didn't take it seriously," Fang Jueyu handed the luggage to the reception staff, "First arrange my luggage and put it in room 001. !"

"001?" Wang Cong seemed to hear some incredible number, "Why, did you book that room 001?"

There are a total of ten presidential suites in this hotel, but not everyone can book them. Although the room specifications are the same, after receiving the order, the room number will be arranged according to the guest's distinguished Chengdu.

He Wang Cong came with Wang Lin, and even Wang Lin only booked room 004.

The residents of No. 003 know that Mr. Xiang Lingyue is the largest shareholder of China Entertainment. Although there is still some gap between him and Wang Lin, in terms of contacts, he is only stronger than Wang Lin. He lives in No. 003. There is nothing wrong with it.

So far the owner of No. 002 doesn't know who it is, he only knows that it is a woman, but the person who can put Xiang Lingyue behind is definitely not an ordinary woman.

"Wait, you won't tell me that this hotel is yours too?" Wang Cong suddenly thought of something. According to previous experience, as long as you guess like this, you can guess it in all likelihood.

"You're right!" Fang Jueyu added, "but it's not just this hotel, even the billion-dollar international hotel to which this hotel belongs is mine. If you live there in the future, report my name and give you a broken bone!"

"You guy, you can give people a little shock every time." I am used to Fang Jueyu's all-pervasive industrial chain. This time Wang Cong was only slightly shocked and he was relieved. A year can earn thousands of dollars just by investing in wealth. With billions of yuan, Fang Jueyu’s wealth has already exceeded his imagination.

"By the way, do you want to sit there with me? My dad wants to know you a little bit!"

"Huh?" At this point, Jue Yu was taken aback.

Wang Lin's father once said a very popular sentence, "First set a small goal and earn him 100 million!"

Therefore, almost no one does not know Wang Lin. There is a saying that Wang Lin is indeed a master of investment and business. He has created such a huge business empire and is still very strong. Suddenly he wants to meet such a person, Fang Jue Yu is a little nervous.

"What are you afraid of? Are you richer than me?"

"It's not a question of whether there is money!" Fang Jueyu smiled bitterly. He is indeed richer than Wang Lin, but his aura is developed bit by bit in the mall, and Fang Jueyu doesn't have that confidence.

"Isn't this Prince Prince!" Just when Fang Jueyu was hesitant to see Wang Lin, a young man who appeared to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old came over, and there was a person standing beside him, Fang Jueyu But it couldn't be more familiar, it was the rich second generation who had just been smashed by him.

Chen Qiao, who was still alive just now, stood respectfully behind the young man, which shows that the identity of this young man must be extraordinary.

"Xiang You? Long time no see!" Wang Cong shook his hand.

Xiang You is the only son of Huayu boss Xiang Lingyue, and the prince of the entertainment industry. Chen Qiao is only the son of a shareholder, so his identity in front of him is naturally bowed.

Wang Cong and Xiang You have a good private relationship. They and the son of Yanjing’s big brother Qin Gongzi are called the three rich second generation of China, but the rich second generation here is not a derogatory term, although they I borrowed the resources of my family, but all of them have achieved some higher grades, which is not the same as those of the rich second-generation idlers.

The moment he saw Fang Jueyu, Chen Qiao's eyes suddenly turned red. He attached to Xiang You's ear and said a few words, and the smile on Xiang You's face instantly solidified...