Doomsday Hoarding Gourmet

Chapter 122 Meeting Mr. Zheng for the First Time
Stepping into the VIP hall, the luxurious decoration exudes extravagance, the violinist in suits and leather shoes plays soft music, and there are many antiques in the decorative cabinet beside it.

"Stinky boy, I called you to come over and dawdle, come and say hello to Mr. Dai!" Mr. Zheng said when he saw Zheng Jiayu.

"Hello, Mr. Dai, Grandpa, I am not bringing my girlfriend here. This is Chen Yuanyuan." Zheng Jiayu said with a smile.

Ever since Zou Bosong met Chen Yuanyuan at the auction house last time, Zheng Jiayu has been urged by the old man to take his girlfriend home to have a look since Chinese New Year.

"Grandpa Zheng, hello." Chen Yuanyuan took Zheng Jiayu's arm and squeezed it hard. A shameless man, he used her as an excuse for being late.

"You are the round girl that old man Zou said, you are not bad, come and show grandpa." Master Zheng beckoned.

Zheng Jiayu pulled Chen Yuanyuan and walked to Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng was over [-] years old but looked imposing. Chen Yuanyuan nodded politely to Mr. Zheng.

Mr. Zheng saw that Chen Yuanyuan was wearing a plain dress, and her elegant makeup looked quite cute, which was completely opposite to Yingying Yanyan who usually lingered around Zheng Jiayu, and he was satisfied in his heart.

Although the Zheng family is a famous family in Xiangcheng, they have never had any views on their children marrying wives, not to mention Mr. Zheng has already investigated privately. Chen Yuanyuan's family background is clean, and she is also an outstanding good girl among the younger generation.

"Come on, it's the first time we meet, the old man doesn't have anything good to give you, so I'll give you this ring as a gift." Master Zheng took off the Hetian jade ring on his little finger and handed it to Chen Yuanyuan.

Seeing the jade was so clean and moist, Chen Yuanyuan didn't know whether to accept it for a while, and looked up at Zheng Jiayu.

"Accept it, this is the jade ring that my grandfather made when he was young, but it is very meaningful." Zheng Jiayu took the jade ring and handed it to Chen Yuanyuan.

"It's too precious." Chen Yuanyuan wanted to politely refuse, but he won't be rewarded for nothing, let alone not being Zheng Jiayu's girlfriend.

"Take it, it's a good thing." Zheng Jiayu stuffed the jade ring into Chen Yuanyuan's hands, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't refuse in public so as not to embarrass Mr. Zheng, so he put it in his pocket first, and then found a chance to return it to Zheng Jiayu.

"Xiaoyuan, do you want to play two?" Master Zheng saw that everyone was present, so he invited everyone to sit down and prepare to play.

"I'm not very good at playing, so I'll just watch from the sidelines." Chen Yuanyuan saw that the smallest chips on the table were all [-]. Although he was not short of money, he was not interested in fighting with the rich.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan being generous and not easy to gamble, Mr. Zheng felt more and more satisfied. He didn't expect Zheng Jiayu, a playboy, to have a good eye for girlfriends.

The female companions who were dressed up beautifully looked at Chen Yuanyuan with envious eyes. The Zheng family is a high branch that many women can't climb in their lifetime, especially the third son of the Zheng family. Although he is famous, no woman can hold him he.

Mr. Zheng greeted the guests, and after speaking, everyone began to sit down. Except for a few gentlemen, the rest of the guests brought their female companions to play.

The waiter deliberately added a chair for Chen Yuanyuan beside Zheng Jiayu's position, and Chen Yuanyuan took the orange juice handed by the waiter and watched quietly.

There were winners and losers on the gaming table, but Zheng Jiayu also lost nearly a million to the two guests' tables one after another.

Chen Yuanyuan saw that Zheng Jiayu was not in a hurry, so he concluded that some of Zheng Jiayu's words were intentional to release water to the two guests. It was probably because the Zheng family also had something to ask for at work.

(End of this chapter)