Unlimited modification of Shenhao

Chapter 99 Purple is indeed the most charming (page 12)

Qi Sheng and Xu Qinghui had a very interesting chat.

If he didn't have the system to know everything, he definitely wouldn't have the confidence to chat and laugh with such a real billionaire.

"Mr. Qi, I have booked a private room at Yuzhilan, and I must treat you with honor tonight."

After signing the contract, Xu Qinghui was determined to make good friends with Qi Sheng, so he arranged a dinner in advance.

"Brother Xu has already spoken. Even if I don't have time, I have to make time."

Qi Sheng smiled and nodded without refusing.

He is also willing to expand his network of contacts. More friends means more paths.

"Haha, I won't be polite. Anyway, the age gap between us is not too big. Brother Xu must treat you, Party A, well today!"

Xu Qinghui's laughter was very hearty, which coincided with Qi Sheng's thoughts.

From a small designer, he is now the owner of a decoration company worth over 100 million yuan.

Xu Qinghui's eyes were naturally very vicious.

Although he had not been in contact with Qi Sheng for a long time, the other party left a very deep impression on him.

The owner who was able to rent the Guangdong Guild Hall in a low-key manner had a background that he could never imagine.

As a qualified businessman, if you don't maintain such connections.

He might as well have killed him with a piece of tofu.

The two left the office and called Wang Bingqin to accompany them.

In the office just now, Qi Sheng was so busy chatting with Xu Qinghui that he forgot to talk about some design details with Wang Bingqin.

"Brother Qi, I'll take your car and let Lawyer Qiu and Designer Peng take my car."

Xu Qinghui pointed to the Bentley Flying Spur parked downstairs, then sat in the back seat of the BMW 7 Series.

Although, the BMW 7 Series is not as valuable as his Bentley Flying Spur.

But I can’t stand the fact that this thing is limited!

He really couldn't bear to buy such a price-increased car.

It's not that he can't afford it, it's just that he has such a personality and is used to budgeting carefully.

Qi Sheng didn't care about the price increase because the money was rewarded by the system.

I'm so proud, why should I consider cost-effectiveness?

"Tsk tsk, it's indeed a limited edition special model. The interior is really nice!"

Xu Qinghui sat in the car and marveled at the smoked white and cigar brown interior.

Even the headrests have exclusive embroidery for the 40th anniversary of the BMW Seven Series. The more I look at it, the more I like it.

"I can't compare to my brother's flying speed, so I'll just take a step instead."

It's not that Qi Sheng has never considered buying a Maybach.

But now he only has 300 million in hand.

At most, it can be a mid-range Maybach, and it is better to choose to be a chicken head.

Therefore, Qi Sheng decisively proposed this 740 top model.

"Where is your boy with me in Versailles?"

Xu Qinghui rolled his eyes at Qi Sheng and said with some emotion.

"Brother, I'm almost thirty-five years old, and I just bought my first Bentley Flying Spur."

"I don't believe you don't have other luxury cars under your name."

"By the way, do you have a sports car?"

"There's a Ferrari 488."

Qi Sheng smiled and nodded.

"Damn, that's 500 million, right?"

Xu Qinghui was shocked. He didn't expect Qi Sheng to have a Ferrari 488.

"Who makes me like the appearance of landing 550 million yuan?"

Qi Sheng shrugged and asked curiously: "Brother, you are worth over 100 million, so you haven't considered changing jobs?"

Xu Qinghui nodded, "Yes, I have a lot of cars, and I recently want to buy a Taiwanese Cullinan."

"But the price increase is too harsh. It starts at least 100 million. Let's wait."

Xu Qinghui has just turned 40 and is in the prime of life, so he is naturally passionate about luxury cars.

But the Ferrari 488, a supercar with a starting price of RMB 500 million, was quite stressful for him to buy.

On the other hand, Qi Sheng, the little brother I just met, is really powerful and cannot be underestimated.

……

Yuzhilan is located on Cheung Fat Street. There is a row of parking spaces at the door, reserved exclusively for private room guests.

It is only two kilometers away from Chunxi Road.

But here is the leisure and comfort that is exclusive to old Chengdu.

Typical quietness amidst the noise.

Blue-gray brick walls, two quaint wooden doors tightly closed.

No signboard, no pretense.

It looks no different from an ordinary residence.

Behind the door is Chengdu's top Sichuan restaurant.

Xu Qinghui gently pressed the iron ring on the door.

A sister-in-law said in Sichuan accent, "Here we go."

Then, the wooden door opened in response.

"Brother Qi, although the appearance of this restaurant is not surprising, Master Lan's craftsmanship is absolutely outstanding. I guarantee that you will want to come here a second time after eating it!"

Xu Qinghui led Qi Sheng into the concierge confidently, looking familiar.

Yuzhilan is an old house with three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The restaurant has only one private room that can accommodate 10 people, so it is very difficult to book.

Smaller dining tables are distributed in other rooms.

On the right side of the living room is the long, narrow and bright kitchen.

"Haha, Master Lan, this is my friend Qi Sheng."

"Even though he is young, he is a top-notch rich man whose worth is no less than mine."

"I am bringing you the God of Wealth."

Xu Qinghui is very familiar with Mr. Lan Guijun of Yuzhilan.

This is almost his go-to restaurant for business banquets.

As long as it's not the busiest meal time.

Lan Guijun would open the door to greet them personally, giving them face as regular customers.

"Welcome, I will serve you personally later."

"Next time, give Mr. Qi a call before he comes over, and I will reserve a table for you in advance."

Lan Guijun's temples are gray, but his apron is neatly groomed and his smile is gentle and polite.

"Easy to say."

Qi Sheng has also been famous for this old man for a long time.

"Brother Qi, don't look at the bad reviews online. It's because Master Lan trains his apprentices."

"If Master Lan takes the spoon himself, I'm sure he'll let them eat their tongues."

Xu Qinghui also knows that online reviews are extremely polarizing.

Every time he entertained guests, Lan Guijun would personally serve the dishes.

The guests who were invited to the banquet naturally praised them.

Before dinner started, Lan Guijun brought Qi Sheng and Xu Qinghui to the living room.

It was quite interesting to introduce the history of the restaurant to Qi Sheng.

The sticks and knives hanging on the wall of the house are mottled with time.

There are piles of medals on the corner of the table, and there are also photos of some celebrities.

The two returned to the private room, and Xu Qinghui didn't use the tea in the restaurant.

Instead, he will take out a dip of his own treasured Niulankeng cinnamon.

Let Wang Bingqin and others also experience the happiness of rich people.

"By the way, brother Qi, I have three kilograms of treasured beef and asked your driver to put it in the trunk. Don't forget to take it when you get home."

Xu Qinghui also gave him all the Niulankeng cinnamon he collected.

I just left a few dips for myself to enjoy.

"Then the relationship is good, I won't be polite to you."

Qi Sheng smiled and nodded without being polite at all.

It was no small matter to make a huge order of 2500 million and take away tens of thousands of Xu Qinghui's tea leaves.

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