The McLaren logo was very eye-catching.
Wan Ming was dumbfounded.
He quickly picked up the car keys and looked left and right. He said in surprise,"Haozi, is this…a model? Are you joking?"
"Hmph, what a coincidence. There was a McLaren P1 parked below, and you took out a McLaren key. Does that mean the car below is yours?"
Tan Hong snorted.
"Yes, it's mine."
Wu Hao's expression was indifferent.
"Yours?"
Tan Hong didn't believe him. He grabbed the car key and walked to the window to press the button on the sports car parked outside.
Chirp chirp!
A notification sounded from the sports car below.
At the same time, the headlights lit up.
Tan Hong was dumbfounded.
He pressed it again.
The sound of the car being locked rang out again.
The car lights flashed again.
Tan Hong froze.
Wan Ming, who was squeezed to the side, also saw it. He suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Hao and said in surprise,"Haozi, where did you get this car? Don't tell me it's rented?"
"Am I crazy? Why would I rent a sports car to see you?”
Wu Hao rolled his eyes at him.
"Then you…"
"My car."
"Where did you get such a good car?"
"Don't worry about it."
Wu Hao sat down and knocked on the table.""Come here, I have something to tell you.”
Tan Hong slowly turned around.
He blinked and suddenly threw the car keys on the table. He said disdainfully,"If you really had such a car, your company wouldn't have gone bankrupt. Keep pretending. I despise people like you the most.”
"Hehe, you can't accept that I'm rich?”
Wu Hao chuckled.
"You have money? Could it be that Daddy Jin fell from the sky?" Tan Hong's face turned red.
"I don't think so. Couldn't it be that I suddenly had a great-grandfather and directly inherited trillions of assets?”
"Have you read too many novels?"
At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside the private room. At the same time, a clear and sweet voice sounded,"Wan Ming?"
"The beauty is here."
Wan Ming's eyes lit up, and he gave Wu Hao a look.""I have a surprise for you too."
"Surprise my ass. I know who it is just by listening to the voice.”
Wu Hao glared at him and said loudly,""Come in, Han Yuehua."
"Eh? You knew she was here?"
Wan Ming was stunned.
Then, the door was pushed open.
Han Yuehua walked in gracefully in her white high heels. She looked at Wu Hao in surprise."You're here too?"
"Yeah, it's a class reunion." Wu Hao smiled.
"Oh my god."
Wan Ming stared blankly at Han Yuehua who had just entered. His eyes were almost straight as he muttered,"Beauty Han, you're getting more and more beautiful.”
"This is our department's belle, right?"
Tan Hong also came out to welcome him.
"Hello, I'm Han Yuehua."
Han Yuehua smiled at Tan Hong.
The pear nest was shallow, and with the white casual gauze dress she was wearing today, her shoulder-length hair was soft and shiny.
Her eyes were like gemstones.
His looks had increased again.
Even Wu Hao couldn't help but praise him.
This Han Yuehua could be considered a natural beauty.
Especially in terms of temperament.
She was not tacky.
Instead, there was a kind of pure gentleness.
The atmosphere in the private room finally eased up. It could be seen that the power of a beautiful woman sometimes surpassed material wealth.
Wan Ming and Tan Hong had forgotten about the sports car.
The two of them politely moved Han Yuehua to the side of the table, next to Wu Hao.
Then, the four of them sat down.
Tan Hong's fat face was glistening with oil. He excitedly picked up the Maotai and said,""Today, we officially get to know the beauty of our department. Han Yuehua, no matter what, she had to drink less today as a token of appreciation.”
"Wait a minute."
Han Yuehua hurriedly waved her hand. After which, she turned her head to look at Wu Hao. Her eyes were filled with passion and admiration as she said with a light smile,"Let's toast to President Wu."
"What?" Tan Hong was stunned.
"Why should we toast him?"
Wan Ming asked curiously.
"You guys don't know?"
Han Yuehua looked at the two of them and said proudly,"Looks like I'm the only one who knows. Wu Hao, are you still hiding this from everyone?"
"What did I hide?" Wu Hao blinked.
"You're already a person with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan now, yet you're still pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.”
As soon as Han Yuehua finished speaking, Tan Hong and Wan Ming were shocked at the same time.
"Han Yuehua, what are you talking about? What kind of person is worth more than 100 million?"
Wan Ming's voice was trembling.
Han Yuehua saw that Wu Hao didn't have any intention to object, so she simply smiled at Wan Ming and Tan Hong and said,"He's rich now. You know Yanjing Financial Street, right? It's all under his name now.”
Clang!
The Maotai in Tan Hong's hand fell onto the table.
His face turned pale.
Wan Ming also opened his mouth for a long time. In the end, he looked at Wu Hao and muttered,"Really? Rat?"
"It's true."
Wu Hao nodded slightly.
"That McLaren sports car outside…"
"I said, it's mine."
Plop!
Tan Hong sat on the chair.
Was this a joke?
If Yanjing Financial Street really belonged to Wu Hao, then wouldn't it be normal for him to own a McLaren P1 sports car?
The atmosphere in the private room was strange.
Tan Hong's face turned red.
Wan Ming's face was also filled with disbelief.
Han Yuehua blinked her big watery eyes and asked in puzzlement,"You two…"
"Alright, the three of you."
Wu Hao suddenly stood up and casually picked up the bottle of Moutai and placed it in front of Wan Ming. He said indifferently,"Old Wan, your personality is too humble.”
"I also know a few rich friends. If you need to rely on this method to revitalize the company, I won't let you file for bankruptcy.”
"Our problem isn't funding, but product positioning.”
"You shouldn't have bought this bottle of Maotai."
"Take care of yourself in the future."
After saying that, he looked at Tan Hong with a disdainful smile."Old Tan, I wanted to see my old classmate. But I came in high spirits and returned in low spirits."
"Do I have to act tough at a class reunion?"
"Then I might as well pretend to be bigger. Yesterday, he went to the financial street to collect rent and collected 4.1 billion yuan. Does it feel good?"
"Everyone has the possibility of turning over a new leaf. A few million yuan couldn't buy a classmate's affection. You want to help, I'll accept your kindness. But don't act pretentious just because you have two pieces of money. No one is lower than you, understand?”
After saying this, Wu Hao's expression softened a little. He looked at Han Yuehua and smiled."I'm not in the mood today. Let's get together another day. Let's go."
"Haozi…"
Wan Ming hurriedly stood up.
Unfortunately, Wu Hao picked up his car keys and left the private room without looking back.
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