I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Chapter 161
Tang Long greeted the staff and asked them to let Wande Road's car in while he took the opportunity to wash up.

Soon, there was a respectful knock on the door. After opening the door, Wan Delu smiled like a flower outside the door: "Mr. Tang, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Yes, Mr. Wan has been looking good lately." Tang Long joked with a smile. Compared with his pale face at the airport, Wan Delu is indeed feeling refreshed now.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Tang." Wan Delu smiled a little cautiously. He was not a billionaire who took the initiative to chat on the plane now, he was just a "Xiaowan" who relied on others' protection.

"There's no need to say anything polite. Let's go eat. I happen to be hungry too." Tang Long smiled, "You can talk about the branch at the dinner table."

A businessman's dinner party is never about eating, but this time Tang Long really rushed to eat. He started the mission at ten o'clock in the morning, and until just now, he only ate a piece of candy, and his stomach growled fiercely.

After walking out of the hotel, a limousine was already parked there waiting. Wandelu hurriedly stepped forward and opened the rear door with a smile on his face: "Mr. Tang, please please."

Tang Long didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the passenger back seat of a car is usually reserved for the most distinguished people, but after sitting in, he realized that it had a deeper meaning.

It turned out that there was already sitting in the back seat a sexy long-legged beauty with a hot body and beautiful appearance.

"Hi, Mr. Tang."

"It seems that there was such a person in the original work. He seemed to be a third-tier star?" Tang Long recalled it and didn't really care. The artificial marks on this person's face were too heavy and not as pleasing to the eye as the natural Qin Meirou.

In the car, after a few polite words, Wande Lu said cautiously: "Mr. Tang, I want to move the headquarters of Wande Catering to Dajian City. Is it convenient for you?"

"Huh?" Tang Long was slightly startled, "Why do you want to move so suddenly?"

"That's not..." Wan Delu smiled sheepishly. He looked as honest and honest as he could, without looking like he had a net worth of tens of billions. "If you want to be closer to Mr. Tang, walk around more."

"I see. In addition to wanting to cling to my identity, do you also crave supernatural protection? It seems that I have checked the supernatural circle."

Tang Long felt enlightened, tapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wan, what do you think I will do by opening this branch in DQ City?"

"This……"

Wandelu was stunned for a moment. Of course he opened a store to make money. Should he say this openly?

"No, that's not right!"

He was shocked. For people of this status, money is just a number to them. When he opened his mouth, he didn't know how many people like him were rushing to give away money. How could they bother to make money? Open a store?
"Mr. Wan should be very clear about what I do." There were other people in the car, but Tang Long didn't say it clearly. "What do you want to do when you open a store in DQ City? Can Mr. Wan not think of it?"

"So that's it!" Wan Delu understood immediately and looked at Tang Long with awe in his eyes.

"Dajian City is indeed very safe, but DQ City will also become very safe in the future." Tang Long looked at Wande Road meaningfully, "And Mr. Wan, who helped me open a branch, can be regarded as a horror paradise. Of course you will be safe as a member.”

"I understand!"

Wan Delu's eyes showed excitement. As long as he could seize this opportunity, at least he wouldn't have to worry about the dangers from the supernatural circle in the future.

For him, money has long been just a number. What he cares about most is lifespan and safety. Lifespan cannot be controlled, so safety is particularly important. Especially after learning about the existence of the supernatural circle, he longs for safety even more. .

Tang Long smiled and did not continue talking. Wan Delu was just a chess piece, and he had to use him to attract the attention of the headquarters and get Cao Yanhua to take the initiative to help.

There are some things that only a local snake like Wande Road can do, but in general, it still needs the support of the headquarters. If nothing else, without the headquarters speaking up, why do you set aside a large piece of land in the city center to open a haunted house park?

The actress next to me has been stunned. She is not the third-tier starlet in the original work, but Wu Yuechan, the popular traffic star today. She often gives concerts. In addition, she has also made movies and appeared in variety shows. In the past six months, Tang Long didn't have time to pay attention to this.

In Wu Yuechan's view, President Wan Delu was already a big shot who could manipulate her at will, but President Wan was as trembling as a primary school student in front of this person.

This is probably the most noble existence that I have encountered since I entered the entertainment industry. I don't know how many times more powerful than those who are directing and so on.

"Mr. Tang, you have a drink." She hurriedly gathered her emotions, tried her best to show her brightest smile, and took out the famous wine that Wan Delu had prepared long ago, "I'll pour you a glass."

"No, thank you, I don't drink." Tang Long politely refused, and then said, "This beauty looks familiar."

He was just being polite, but unexpectedly Wu Yuechan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Tang, I am the Wu Yuechan who acted in "Desperate Train"."

This movie is Wu Yuechan's most acclaimed work, but it is somewhat ironic that for a popular actress with a sexy style, the movie she produced is a horror movie.

"Oh, it's that movie." Tang Long recalled, "That movie was well shot, and the director had ideas and courage. It was one of the few movies I could watch." Wan Delu said with a smile: "Director Bi Both Ms. Wu and Ms. Wu are from Wande Entertainment. If Mr. Tang is interested, I can help you introduce him."

"I didn't expect Mr. Wan to be a tycoon in the entertainment industry."

Tang Long smiled and finally recalled it. He remembered that when he was dragged to the cinema by this little girl Zhang Mengdie a few years ago, he watched this movie. The storyline and suspense in it were quite gripping. People have a ghostly feeling.

And that was also the last time he went to the cinema. I remember Zhang Mengdie said that director Bi Shihua and actress Wu Yuechan were both objects of her admiration, so she had an impression of them.

"Human beings, you can't sit still even if you have a few small sums of money." Wan Delu smiled modestly, but there was a little bit of pride in his expression.

Tang Long didn't pay attention to him and frowned slightly: "I remember I seemed to have said to the little girl at that time, if you like it, I will find these two people to create a movie specifically for you in the future."

Memories of the past came to mind, and he said, "If there is a chance, I would really like to meet this Director Bi."

Wandelu suddenly smiled brightly: "No problem, Director Bi is in Dajing City. I'll call him right away."

So he immediately dialed the phone, but to his surprise, the other party didn't seem to be very considerate. Finally, after Wandelu repeatedly put pressure on him and even had some falling out, the matter was finally settled.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Tang."

Putting down the phone, Wan Delu said apologetically: "You also know that talented people these days have a bit of a weird temper. Bi Shihua...well, he is indeed quite talented, but he is so weird. To be honest, if it weren't for I signed a ten-year contract with him in one fell swoop, and I would have kicked this kid out a long time ago."

"It doesn't matter, I just want to see him." Tang Long said lightly, "If it's inconvenient, don't force it."

"No, no, no, he's already driving over in a taxi." Wan Delu waved his hand hurriedly, "If this kid dares not to give others face, forget it. If he dares not to give Mr. Tang face, I won't be the first to spare him."

People in the entertainment industry are as smart as monkeys. Both Wan Delu and Wu Yuechan keenly judged that Tang Long came to Director Bi because he either appreciated his talent or because he had family, friends or lovers who wanted to bring money into the group.

This kind of thing is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Bi Shihua, who has had no works for several years after "Death Train". What's more, it is possible to please Mr. Tang. How could Wan Delu not be interested in it.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a private club, and a group of people came to sit down in an elegant box. A table was filled with various dishes, not to mention ordinary delicacies, the kind that are particularly cherished and even given to foreign royal families. There are several materials as tributes.

Tang Long was also really hungry and was not polite to Wan Delu at all. Although he still managed to maintain his grace, he never stopped using his chopsticks. Before Director Bi arrived, half of the food on the table was gone.

Wu Yuechan was dumbfounded. When a big shot ate, there was no one who was not chatting and laughing. Occasionally, he drank wine with great grace. There was no one like Tang Long who wolfed down the food.

She had just secretly checked that Tang Long was just the richest man in Dajian City, so he was not qualified to be so respectful to Mr. Wan.

But she is a smart woman. There must be a reason for a billionaire to do this. She will not neglect this distinguished guest just because of her appearance.

"What a joke, Mr. Wan." After finally eating half full, Tang Long wiped his mouth and said, "I have some things to do today and I haven't had lunch yet."

"Whatever suits your taste." Wan Delu hurriedly opened a bottle of red wine, "Come and try this, a genuine 82-year-old Lafite. Usually the ones on the market are fake, but mine is specially made from Got it from a foreign collector.”

"There's no need for wine. Drinking will make things worse." Tang Long took a sip of juice and said, "If Mr. Wan is full, tell me about the branch."

"Okay, okay." Wan Delu smiled and hurriedly took out the documents from his bag, "Mr. Tang, come and take a look..."

The process of business discussion was actually quite harmonious, because Tang Long didn't have to do anything, he just had to sit back and enjoy his achievements. This situation, which is also quite explosive in the Party A world, could not be unharmonious.

But at this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a middle-aged man with unshaven beard walked in. His hair was disheveled, and he seemed to have not woken up yet.

"Sorry, I'm late." He said sorry, but he didn't mean to apologize at all.

"Xiao Bi!" Wan Delu immediately stood up and shouted angrily, "What do you look like in front of Mr. Tang!"

Tang Long, on the other hand, frowned and his expression became solemn.

Of course it was not because of the other party's impoliteness, but because his ghost pupils jumped without warning.

"This guy... is a ghost master?"

(End of this chapter)