Chapter 115 Little Fatty Celebrate Birthday

The royal palace club is not a real royal palace. Even if it is located less than one block from the nearest Prince Rong Mansion, it is not a royal palace. Just like Xidan was once just a stable in the royal palace, but now it has become a more irrelevant shopping center, many old Yanjings are still a solid part of the royal palace. This is probably the cheap and heavy feeling given to certain existing or existing affairs by history?

However, the Wangfu Club was the beginning of a new history. In 1900, two French people opened a tavern on the east side of the foreign barracks of Dongjiaomin Lane, and moved to the north of the barracks the following year, officially putting the sign of "Beijing Hotel". In 1903, the hotel moved to the south entrance of Wangfujing, East Chang'an Street, which is the current location of the hotel. 1907

Various photos of Wangfu Club (15 photos) In 2018, the Sino-French Industrial Bank took over the Beijing Hotel and changed it to a limited liability company. The French business period was the initial glorious period of Wangfu Club. From architectural style to internal facilities, the hotel became the leading high-end hotel in Beijing. With the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Wangfu Hotel was taken over by the *** Peking government and once became a high-end guesthouse dedicated to receiving US troops. It was not until the liberation of Peking in 1949 that the fate of Wangfu Club took a turn. At that time, the Beijing Hotel, which was affiliated with the State Council Administration of Organs and Affairs, became an important place for state activities and foreign affairs reception in New China, and had a very high political status.

In 1997, the traffic in Yanjing began to make people desperate. Although the number of cars retained has not increased as terrifyingly and terrifyingly more than ten years later, the road conditions are not comparable to those of later generations. This is exactly what the joke of Yanjing Municipal Government: the road is getting narrower and narrower, and the more cars are cared for.

Through the crowded traffic, Bugatti was like a white horse in the slight twilight. Wang Qibu got out of the car and closed the door, then leaned against the car and looked at the clock. A few minutes later, an Aston Martin drove into the underground parking lot and parked in the parking space next to Wang Qibu. He walked over and said without any mercy to the person who got out of the car and said, "Even if I understand the seven-hour jet lag, you are still too slow. I have bought a roasted corn and a bowl of ice cream. You can't catch up."

"If you run on the road outside London for more than half a month, it would be great if you dare to go back to Yanjing. Still racing? What a joke." The person who came was naturally sent to Yanjing after spending one-third of his grandmother's summer vacation. After that, he had a tacit understanding and walked towards the elevator with Wang Qibu.

After taking a look at the narrow gift box in Song Ai Meng's hand, Wang Qibu said, "Do you dare tell me what is in the box? If you dare tell me, I will tell you how much the Hong Kong stock market will fall tomorrow?"

"A knight's sword. You must have thought it would be so troublesome to bring something back to China like this." Song Ai Meng said inadvertently in a European accent, and then asked, "So, how much will the Hong Kong stock market fall tomorrow?"

"What are you doing so excited? Do you know how much money you will lose every time you drop a little?" Wang Qibu didn't understand Song Ai Meng's excited reaction.

"Don't treat me as a mentally retarded. I heard you and my dad on the phone that day. You are now trapping Soros' financial gangster. Now, the decline is less, Soros will fall a little. Although I don't know how you learned everything before the Thai Prime Minister admits his defeat. But this trick you asked my dad to pull several Southeast Asian resource industry giants to join Zong Lianheng. This time I went back to my grandma's house, my aunts and uncles kept praising me as a financial genius because of my thesis. But compared with you, I... no, there is no comparison at all." Speaking of this, Song Ai Meng became more and more excited.

"Hehe, I'll be proud of you always say that." Wang Qibu accepted everything without thinking anything wrong. That should be a shy smile. No matter how you look at it, how can you step up and step on it hard.

The banquet hall on the top floor of the royal mansion is already away from a large number of celebrities and various second-generation ancestors. Although there are still a few minutes before the banquet begins, not everyone can be proud of themselves to be the finale on such an occasion.

"Baoshan, have Qibu and Aimon arrived yet? If it is less than seven o'clock, can you start the banquet first?" Chen Yue, chief physician of the People's Hospital, asked the son who was forced to wear a custom suit by him.

"Mom, let's wait a little longer. If it were Wang Qibu himself, it might not be accurate, but it would be outrageous to be with Ai Meng and he would not be late." Ye Baoshan comforted him so much. From his words, he could feel the strong resentment of the fat classmate towards a certain scum who had bullied him for many years.

In fact, in the top circle of Yanjing, birthday parties like this often happen. The scale and visiting characters depend on the identity and background of the owner. Well, maybe a child’s life is not too big and requires such extravagant things. Therefore, the most important thing is the descendants of politicians, the descendants of politicians and business giants, and the rational communication and interaction between politicians and business giants. Therefore, the biggest thing that is invisible is politics, and the most similar is also politics. This principle is actually understood by the red children like Ye Baoshan, the protagonist of today’s banquet, actually very young.

"People from Baoshan are still a little handsome when they dress up today. How about Sister Lili? Doesn't they feel like they are lit up? The heart that is full of vines is also urged to open." A 16 or 17-year-old girl teased her companions around her at the door. There is a reason for saying this, because in school, Ye Baoshan likes this senior sister who was jokingly called Xu Lili, which is already an open secret.

"Are I just as crazy as you? I can't take steps when I see that handsome mixed-race guy. Xiaoke, can't you learn to be more reserved?" The hesitant is not the style of a girl in Yanjing. Xu Lili fought back like this.

"Hmph, who doesn't like handsome guys? Especially the handsome guys of mixed-race, it's not that I admire foreigners and beautify foreigners, but my parents' eyes are pleasing to the eye. Just like Fei Xiang, my mother, and my grandmother all like to watch him." The girl named Xiaoke is not willing to be outdone.

"Hey, have you heard that? Baoshan's father is about to be appointed as a deputy. He is so young, he is only forty years old, right?" Another girl in the small group said, and deliberately glanced at Xu Lili. There was no malice. After all, they were all children from big houses, and this kind of thing was more of a simple topic of conversation.

"Hey, Chu Lin, just say it, what do you think of me? Haven't been to your store for a long time and forgot how I felt sorry for you?" Xu Lili counterattacked. Chu Lin's mother opened an agency for several international brand luxury goods companies. This was the absolute top consumption at that time. You must know that in that era, whether you had money or not, you didn't think it was normal to buy a bag for tens of thousands of yuan. This was not a problem of economic ability, but a problem of consumption concept.

"Lili, let's go to the movie after the banquet later?" At this time, the young man who had been standing nearby, who was exuding a noble sense of superiority all over his body came over and said.

Perhaps it was because children of this age were not as perfect as their parents for how to hide their emotions. Xu Lili frowned slightly.

"Xu Bo, I won't take you like this. Even if I ask for a date, it's not the time to make an appointment with Lili." After hearing Xu Bo say this, Xiaoke quit. There is no personal grudge, but Xu Bo is definitely too unkind to do this.

"Han Ke, the main master didn't even say anything, so you can speak. Is it because I have no one to make an appointment? It's okay, let's go with me after the banquet, late-night snacks, movies, open a room, and serve you until you feel comfortable. Hahaha." The long-haired boy came with Xu Bo and laughed with jokes.

"Put your mouth clean and Jin Liang, have you forgotten your identity as a follower? I want you to apologize to Xiaoke immediately, otherwise the consequences will definitely not be something you can bear." Xu Lili became popular at the time when she heard that her sister was insulted. And he knew that Xu Ping, director of Yanjing City, would definitely support him in helping her sisters stand out.

"Jin Liang, apologize." I have to say that Xu Bo's emphasis on sex and neglects his friends without any awkwardness.

"Yes, Mr. Xu. Han Ke, I'm sorry, please forgive me." Then he muttered, "I'm going to mention the deputy minister immediately, Mr. Xu's father is already the chief minister." The voice was not loud, but it could ensure that the people around him could hear it clearly. It was obvious that Xu Lili had wronged Jin Liang, and he knew the identity he knew very well. He also knew what this identity should do.

"Hmph!" Han Ke was naturally unhappy and said, "Baoshan's grandfather is still the founding marshal. When the old man was conquering the country, he didn't know if someone's father was born."

"Mr. Ye has naturally been a hero. My father and I have always respected him very much. But there are many tiger fathers and sons, but there are also tiger fathers and dogs. Take Baoshan classmate for example. I really didn't see any trace of the old man's magnificent and iron bones in him." The very high-sounding words of heart-blackness were interpreted very well by the Xu family's legitimate grandson. In such an era of alternating new and old red nobles, it is not surprising that such remarks can occur.

"Yes, I saw a body of fat. I don't know if it's 200 kilograms." Jin Liang said, with a lame smile on his face that was contemptuous and not twitching. To the three girls, it seemed extremely disgusting and disgusting. Xu Bo also smiled and had a very high-profile smile. There was no such thing as disdain.

"If you are willing to ruthlessly call the guy next to you who looks like a dancer and then suck his face, I will consider treating you as a child. Today's affairs will not be so scrupulous." Such a frivolous but very nice voice suddenly sounded from behind the five people.
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