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The phone rang suddenly, interrupting the silence in the Patek Philippe store in CITIC Plaza.

Lin Chuan took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the number on the screen, and pressed the answer button.

"Young Master Lin." Gu Cheng's voice came from the receiver, with a familiar smile, "We will be waiting for you on the top terrace of Shenwan Yacht Club at seven o'clock in the evening."

Lin Chuan glanced at the starry sky and moon phase tourbillon he had just put on his wrist.

"We'll be there in half an hour."

Hang up the phone.

Lin Chuan turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu, who was still in shock.

He took out the Ferrari car keys from his pocket and threw them away.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled and hurriedly caught the key with the Prancing Horse logo.

"You drive back to the hotel." Lin Chuan adjusted the cuffs of his dark gray couture suit, "I may have to drink tonight, so I won't drive. I'll take a taxi there myself."

Ye Zhiqiu held the cold car key and looked at Lin Chuan's back as he strode out of the counter.

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​​Has this man always been so casual?

Shenwan Yacht Club.

As night falls, the sea breeze blows with a salty and wet breath.

The top terrace is completely covered.

No nouveau riche-style deafening bass,

There was only a small band playing soothing jazz in the corner.

The lights are dimmed, and several groups of high-end sofas are placed in an orderly manner.

There is an ice-cold Ace of Spades and an excellent vintage Macallan on the table.

There are four or five people sitting on the sofa.

Men and women may dress casually, but each item can stand up to scrutiny.

Gu Cheng was sitting at the main seat, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand and talking to a short-haired young man next to him.

The elevator door slid open to both sides with a "ding" sound.

Lin Chuan put one hand in his suit trouser pocket and walked out calmly.

Gu Cheng glanced at the figure at the elevator entrance from the corner of his eye and immediately stopped talking.

He stood up directly from the sofa.

He strode forward to greet him, smiled and patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder.

"If you hadn't sent me a message at noon, I would have thought you were going to let me go."

As soon as this action came out.

The few people who were originally scattered on the terrace all focused their eyes on him.

The short-haired young man who was talking to Gu Cheng just now had half a glass of whiskey in his hand and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His name is Zhao Kai.

My family is engaged in building materials and real estate supporting services in Shenzhen, and is a local leader.

Zhao Kai knew very well what kind of temper Gu Cheng had.

This Young Master Gu usually looks easy-going and smiles at everyone, but he is more arrogant than anyone else.

The entire young generation in Shenzhen can count on one hand the number of people who could make him stand up and take the initiative to pat the shoulder and make a joke.

Who is this young man?

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Chuan's lips: "Young Master Gu's situation, you have to come over if anything happens."

Gu Cheng laughed and took Lin Chuan to his seat.

"Here, let me introduce you." Gu Cheng pointed at Lin Chuan, "Linchuan, Mr. Lin."

Then, he began to introduce the people at the table to Lin Chuan.

"This is Zhao Kai." Gu Cheng pointed at the short-haired young man.

"My family is engaged in building materials and real estate matching. In the future, if you buy a house in Shenzhen and decorate it, you can save half the money by looking for him." Page (1/3)