Prodigal System
Chapter 75
7 Nights, Mingjing Building
When Hong Dali's luxury car fleet stopped at the square in front of the Mingjing Building, the entrance to the Mingjing Building was clear of unrelated idlers. The parking lot is filled with all kinds of cars, the cost ranges from 200,000 to millions of yuan. Security guards patrolled back and forth, armed with electric batons. The place was heavily guarded, and anyone suspicious was immediately checked. People who do not know will think that someone important will come to check it out.
As soon as the car stopped, people rolled out carpets, followed by several beautiful women wearing high slit cheongsam. They stand in a straight line along each side of the carpet. When Hong Dali and Tang Muxin got off the car, the beautiful women bowed 90 degrees to them and spoke together, “Welcome. "Wherever Hong Dali looked, all he saw was the lustrous naked skin of a woman. As he trembled, Hong Dali almost thought he had arrived at some high-class social club in Dongguan city.
As they passed by the beautiful women, they were faced with reporters from over ten news media. Hong Dali was dumbfounded with a flash of cameras flashing incessantly like lightning.
"Are you trying to kill someone?" Others fear that when it is them, there are not enough flashes from the camera. But Hong Dali was angry. "I'm not a star. Stop taking my pictures! If you continue, do you believe I'll show you how the flowers turn red?! "
The nine minions cleared the path in an impressive manner, short of hitting someone with bricks. A group of reporters saw that they became upset and quickly turned off their cameras. If something happens to their cameras, they will come without pay.
Finally silent. Hong Dali muttered, “What kind of cocktail party needs such publicity? Is that old fool, Liu Mingxin, trying to bully me? ”
While he was speaking, Tang Muxin suddenly exclaimed and pulled Hong Dali's arm twice. He pointed to a luxury sports car driving in and excitedly said, “I know that car! It belongs to superstar Tai Yajing! "
Hong Dali replied without interest, “Oh. It's just a celebrity, see how excited you are. Our sister Nianwei is also a superstar. I don't see you so excited to see him? "
Tang Muxin excitedly said, “Tai Yajing used to be my idol. I used to love her so much, she was so beautiful! He sings too, and he's in a few movies. All the films went pretty well. ”
Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders. “Alright, looks like he's here to attend this charity dinner. Do you want to get his autograph? "
Tang Muxin's eyes became bright at once. "Signature! I almost forgot . I'll go upstairs to ask for his autograph later! "
Truly.Hong Dali muttered, “I've never seen you this way before. ”
Tang Muxin timidly said, “Everyone has an idol in their childhood. I have also. Don't you have it? "
Hong Dali gaped as he spoke, “I .. Alright, I have too. ”
After spending such a long time in this world, Hong Dali was well-versed with scenes like this. He didn't really care about this charity dinner.
That is human nature. Circumstances will affect people's views. Hong Dali walks past two three-meter-high red jade lion statues in the house every day. Naturally, he would not be surprised by a situation like this.
Ignoring the reporters, Hong Dali and Tang Muxin went upstairs with the driver and his 9 minions. The friendly staff could tell that Hong Dali was the rich young master of his entourage and did not dare to hinder them. Not to mention asking for an invitation card. They took them to an elevator that took them directly to the event room on the 26th floor.
The elevator arrived at the 26th floor. When the door opened slowly, what greeted them was at least 20 men and women holding video recorders, cameras, audio recorders, and microphones who immediately started filming and recording once they saw it.
The boy ferociously marched towards a reporter who was still trying to squeeze his way forward. He barked at her. “What are you filming? Did you even know who we were before you started filming? "
It was only then that the reporter came to her senses and realized that she was filming the wrong person. "You are…"
The boy said, “This is our young master and young mistress. Do you know now? "
The reporter shook his head and wondered who claimed to be the young master in such a tone. "No .. I don't know. ”
The boy raised his hand and pushed the reporter, causing him to stumble to the ground. "You live in vain!"
Hit reporters? That's big news. Other journalists rushed to take photos to make headlines, but the lackeys quickly stopped them. Hong Dali brought Tang Muxin and walked to the event hall with his head held up and out. He did not forget to flick his finger while saying, “Good work. Twenty thousand yuan tip for you! ”
The henchman who pushed the reporter hurriedly thanked him. "Thank you, Young Master, for the tip!"
The reporters were stunned to hear a tip of 20,000. Hong Dali knew to apply the principle of carrot and stick approach. He sniffed and said as he continued walking, “Xiaoyi, let them know. Those who delete the photos will each get 5,000 yuan. ”
In an instant, the reporters deleted all the photos of Hong Dali and his entourage!
Correct . This is what it feels like for a lost boy! Hong Dali came with the intention to make the others let their defenses down. Therefore, it was best for him to appear like an arrogant trash. The minions had understood Hong Dali's intentions before arriving at the event hall and did their best to play along. When they arrived at the door of the event hall, the hostess asked to see the invitation card, and Hong Dali immediately replied, “No. ”
The hostess is full of cold sweat. He stared at the fierce-looking minions and instinctively felt that if he dared to say no, he would definitely be dragged away to god-know-where and what they would do to him. Considering his life and safety, he immediately bowed and said, “Sorry, Sir. I saw nothing . ”
Hong Dali flicked his finger and said, “Um, not bad. Five thousand . ”
A young boy immediately took out a stack of records, counted them, and put them into the hands of the hostess. “Tip to calm your nerves. ”
While the hostess was in a state of shock, Hong Dali and his entourage entered.
Finally, they arrived at the event hall on the 26th floor without any accidents.
To be honest, Hong Dali had experienced and seen events on a massive scale. But even he was made aware of the luxurious setting of the event hall.
Thousands of square meters in the area, beautiful paintings on top of the Basilica-style arches. Eighteen candlesticks, each with 6 levels in the form of an inverted pyramid and studded with many small light bulbs. It's just beautiful and luxurious.
The most amazing is the marble floor that looks like a candle several times. Hong Dali subconsciously lowered his head and was very happy with it. “Hm, the color is white. ”