[The previous chapter has been revised, please look back]

"Let's go!" Zhen Xiangqi pulled Yanyan, whose eyes stuck to Bei Long, and walked out of the door: "Their family knows such a rich man. You really treat him as a rich son-in-law, let's go!"

While speaking, Zhen Xiang turned around and glanced at Tang Zhiming with a resentful look: I really don’t know what kind of tempers are rich people. If you leave this place, you are all obsessed with them and you have to join in the fun with a bunch of local gangsters!

"Hey? Xiangxiang, could that be Zhu Shilin, the richest man in West China, right?" Yan Yan suddenly stopped and her eyes shone.

Zhen Xiang looked closely and found that a handsome and handsome middle-aged man walked over surrounded by several black suits.

"Yes! It's Zhu Shilin!" Zhen Xiang also shone with her eyes. Zhu Shilin is one of the seven richest people in China. She often sees big names on TV: "Last time he came to Shancheng, we had dinner together, and he even gave my husband a cup alone! Yanyan, this is the real rich man! The wealth of the richest man in West China is calculated based on hundreds of billions of dollars. The richest man in our Shancheng is nothing in front of others!"

Zhen Xiangyi said something intimately, and after that, she turned around and glanced at Tang Zhiyuan. Yan Yan was envious and jealous, but she, a single dog, could not compete with Zhen Xiang for men. She could only force her face to smile and said, "Then he must be here to support your husband!"

"Of course!" Zhen Xiang was very proud, but before he finished speaking, Zhu Shilin walked directly to Bei Long.

"Old Bei, Mrs. Bei, congratulations!" Zhu Shilin smiled and shook hands with Bei Youfu, and then looked at Bei Long meaningfully. As the richest man in West China, he knew a lot, but he didn't say anything and just patted Bei Long on the shoulder: "When you go out, peace is the most important thing, Xiao Long!"

Father-in-law, you look down on me too highly! Bei Long smiled. It is impossible to think harmony is the most important thing, and it is impossible for a lifetime!

Huang Chunsheng came over with shamelessness: "Mr. Zhu, I..."

"The water is too cold!" Zhu Shilin laughed and stretched out a finger to point Huang Chunsheng. Huang Chunsheng's face turned red. Fortunately, Zhu Shilin shook hands with him for the sake of Bei Long's face and walked in to find a place to sit.

Of course, I sat at the tables of Bei Youfu's relatives and friends.

"I really didn't expect it!" Yan Yan's eyes were filled with a joking smile: "Their family even knows the richest man in West China!"

"Who has no poor relatives yet?" Zhen Xiang was actually already timid, but she couldn't stand the slightest banter in her best friend's eyes, and she still said stubbornly: "What can they do if they know two rich people? They are not a family of rustics. My husband is already going abroad..."

How could that family of locals know a big shot like Zhu Shilin, the richest man in West China? This is unscientific!

Suddenly, Yanyan pulled Zhen Xiang and pointed at the people coming towards her: "Xiang Xiang, are they foreigners, aren't they?"

"Yes! from Southeast Asia!" Zhen Xiang, who was born in famous models and read countless times, was recognized by a keen eye. She was recognized at a glance: a rich man!

Although these Southeast Asian suits and leather shoes all look ruffian and wear big gold chains as thick as small fingers on their necks, they look different from ordinary people and have a kind of arbitrary aura.
Chapter completed!