Afterwards, Zeng Lingfeng returned to his place where he lived. Although Zeng Chuipu was not a hotel, the configuration facilities were much stronger than those of the hotel. After all, there were only 25 people in total. If he couldn't even enjoy such treatment, it would be a real disgrace to the style of a great country.

Zeng Lingfeng found a bottle of Moutai in the cabinet, looked at it and said, "Oh, this is a good thing, which is hard to see on the market."

Zeng Chuipu lay on the sofa, looked at him, and said, "Don't move around, that's all used when entertaining VIPs. How can we drink when we come out for a meeting?"

"I was thinking, there should be no problem buying a bottle of ordinary Moutai and changing it with it." Zeng Lingfeng smiled and put the bottle of Moutai back in its original place. He would not have been obsessed with a bottle of wine.

It was more attractive to him, and the books in the cabinets were all original versions. There were also many thread-bound books, all of which were antiques from before the Republic of China. A few of them were only read the book cover and knew how valuable they were.

As for accommodation, it is basically set according to the high-end level of a five-star hotel. Of course, comfort and service are better. While the father and son were talking here, a waiter came to tidy up the clothes, beds and quilts, placed various things in the house, and asked them what special needs they had.

"Special needs? There are also here?" Zeng Lingfeng asked with a strange expression at the young and beautiful waitress.

The young and beautiful waitress suddenly had her face flushed and she didn't know how to answer.

Zeng Chuipu scolded Zeng Lingfeng, and then said to the waiter: "I'm sorry, comrade, don't care. My son just likes to talk nonsense, just ignore him."

The waitress nodded and said, "The leaders have arranged professional masseurs here. In addition, some leaders need to set some special awakening services and other requirements due to different personal habits, which can be left to us to handle."

In the afternoon, Zeng Chuipu continued to attend a meeting. Zeng Lingfeng was bored and was reading a book. Then he slept for a while. When he woke up, he was awakened by the ringtone of the phone. He took the phone and saw that it was Huang Yiyi called.

On the phone, Huang Yiyi was a little hesitant and didn't know what was going on. But Zeng Lingfeng thought that if she was fine, she would definitely not have such an expression, so he asked, "What happened?"

Huang Yiyi lost her usual eloquence at this time, but she said a little bit: "Can you come here?"

"Where are you now? I'll go there right away." Zeng Lingfeng lay down for an afternoon, and was about to go out to exercise his muscles and bones. He immediately replied when he heard this.

Huang Yiyi immediately said the name of a hotel, and then said that she was having dinner at that location, and asked Zeng Lingfeng to come to save the scene.

"I called you in the bathroom, and my parents are here too... There are also some irrelevant and annoying people..." Huang Yiyi said to Zeng Lingfeng in a low voice on the phone.

An irrelevant person? Then what? Zeng Lingfeng shook his head, put on his clothes, and then left the room.

The beautiful female serviceman just saw Zeng Lingfeng planning to leave, and hurried over and asked, "Little Chief, do you need to send a car?"

Zeng Lingfeng was a little depressed. You can call the chief, so why add the word "small"?

However, Zeng Lingfeng suddenly wanted to tease the shy little girl. He smiled and leaned into the girl's ear and whispered: "I said ***, am I really 'small'?"

The waiter's face turned red again, and the little leader was too inappropriate. Of course, if this is the case, she could only think about it in her heart. She dare not offend a prince like Zeng Lingfeng. Not to mention that Zeng Lingfeng was just joking with her, even if she did something to her, she could only accept it silently.

Looking at the little girl's cramped appearance, Zeng Lingfeng didn't want to do it too much, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll just make a joke with you. He's really a little girl."

The waiter said dissatisfiedly: "Don't call me a little girl, I'm 23 years old this year, you may not be older than me."

"Oh, you are twenty-three years old? Sorry, I'm going to turn twenty-four soon." Zeng Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Ah? How long will it take soon?" the little girl asked weakly.

"This isn't too long, it's seven or eight months." Zeng Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Hmph, then you are still younger than me. I will be twenty-four years old in four months. So you can't call me a little girl," the little girl said proudly.

"Okay, I'll call you a lady. Well, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going out." Zeng Lingfeng was about to walk out.

"Well, chief, don't you need to send a car?" the waiter asked again, but this time she no longer called Zeng Lingfeng the "little" chief.

Zeng Lingfeng smiled and shook his head and said, "No, my car is parked outside. But if I want to ask for directions, who should I go to?"

The waiter immediately replied: "What do you want to ask? The front desk can check it on your behalf."

Zeng Lingfeng asked Huang Yiyi about the location of the hotel.

The waitress immediately lowered her head and called, and replied, "There is not far from here, only two streets away. And it's not a busy time, so I guess you can get there in five minutes by car."

Then he asked, "Does the chief need to provide guard services?"

"Oh, no need. My bodyguards are all outside." Zeng Lingfeng smiled, then packed up his own things, left a note for Zeng Cipp, and left here.

The waitress stood there in surprise, thinking that Zeng Zhengju’s son had his own bodyguard at a young age. What was going on?

The hotel where Huang Yiyi is located is indeed not far away, and its name is Haoyou Hotel. It sounds like a nouveau riche, but from a distance, it is still very high-end, at least five-star. The hotel has about 30 floors, and the podium below seems to have four floors in the catering department, which is quite large. The above should be the hotel's guest house department and rented office buildings.

Zeng Lingfeng had just stopped the car, and the doorman ran over to park. Zeng Lingfeng's car is Huayu Zilong, and it is the highest-end Huayu Zilong. He is basically qualified to own it by officials at the ministerial level or above in China or the top 100 rich people. The most important thing is that the current car of the nine giants of the Politburo also has this model, but their car logo is a little different, it is Jiuzhao Zilong.

Zeng Lingfeng threw the car key over, and then the waiter gave him a small and exquisite license plate and walked straight in.

The place where Huang Yiyi and the others eat is in the hall on the third floor. Zeng Lingfeng walked upstairs and found that the interior space of the hall was still very large, with at least one hundred tables. Between the tables that did not affect the passage, there were often wooden screens more than half a person high, with hand-painted flowers, birds, fish and insects on them, which separated everyone and created some more private psychological space.

"Does sir have a pre-positioning person?" There were many waiters entering and leaving the floor. When Zeng Lingfeng arrived, a waiter immediately came up to ask.

"Table No. 66, look for someone." Zeng Lingfeng replied, but his eyes were patrolling back and forth in the hall.

Unfortunately, there were too many people inside. He didn't notice where Huang Yiyi and the others were sitting. He couldn't help but sigh that the hotel business in the capital was good.

"Sir, please come with me." A waiter immediately led Zeng Lingfeng into the inside.

Zeng Lingfeng nodded slightly, then followed the waiter all the way. They walked through two aisles and came to a table beside the window. The table was obviously larger, and it could be seen that the location was better. Huang Yiyi, three young people and two middle-aged couples were sitting there for dinner.

Among the three young people, two men and women were obviously a pair of men and women sitting side by side whispering. The other boy was just twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking elegant and pretty.

Zeng Lingfeng made a rough judgment and realized that this seemed to be a blind date banquet.

No wonder Huang Yiyi looked like she wanted to speak but stopped on the phone just now

Zeng Lingfeng was indeed wrong. Huang Yiyi's parents arranged such a blind date for her. Huang Yiyi was born in the twelfth lunar month of 1982 in the lunar calendar. She is almost 26 years old this year and is already considered an older girl. However, her parents are a little anxious because they haven't seen their daughter find a boyfriend.

You know, although her parents have both lived abroad, they are very traditional Chinese. Seeing their daughter getting older day by day, how can they not be anxious? After all, they only have such a daughter.

At this time, Huang Yiyi's mother learned that one of her classmates' sons happened to be single and had very good conditions. She graduated from a well-known American university and returned to China and worked in a well-known domestic enterprise with a monthly salary of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan, and the salary was very good.

So, Huang Yiyi's mother said this to Huang Yiyi's father, and the old couple hit it off and mentioned it when they were chatting with Huang Yiyi's mother's classmates. When Huang's mother's classmates heard it, they were naturally very happy. She knew Huang Yiyi's identity very well. Not only was she a big star, but she looked so beautiful. If she had such a daughter-in-law, her son would have really enjoyed endless happiness in this life. So she asked Huang Yiyi's parents to come to Beijing for such a blind date.
Chapter completed!