Chapter 942: The son of a first-rate family
Chapter 942: The son of a first-rate family
Yang Lingling immediately agreed: "This distance is too close. You really don't have to worry about Grandpa's criticism. I will send a message to my dad right away and ask him to tell me in advance when the meeting is about to end. We will come back then. Anyway, It’s only a ten minute drive.”
These words made many people feel moved.
It's Friday night now. Normally, after a tiring week, I would definitely go out to play at this time.
"Cousin Momo, are you going?"
Gong Qiuyang looked at Yang Momo and asked casually.
Yang Momo hesitated and said: "It's better not to let grandpa know that we go out to play."
She actually still wanted to go out and play. Although she had a bad relationship with the younger members of the family, there were also some who had a good relationship.
However, I don't know who passed the news about Lu Ruiming back to the family. If we went out to play together, many people would definitely gossip about her. She was too lazy to explain one by one. Fortunately, she didn't want to go.
Gong Qiuyang thought for a while and said: "Cousin, it seems that you don't understand grandpa's thoughts. Why doesn't he let us go back to our respective homes? In fact, he just wants us to stay a little longer and strengthen our relationship with each other. Going to play together is just in line with the old man's wishes. My thoughts."
These words made many people nod. Mr. Yang Kaitai likes family harmony the most. A junior who has a good relationship with Yang Momo said at this time: "That's right, especially you, Sister Momo. The rest of us are in the same company. Sometimes we can still meet.”
"You are not in the family company, and you are very busy at work. It is difficult to meet you. Today, you finally have this opportunity, so let's go and have fun together. It's too boring here."
Yang Momo hesitated, then turned to look at Zhou Yi: "Are you busy tonight?"
Zhou Yi thought for a while and then shook his head: "It's okay."
As soon as the Yang family's banquet is over tomorrow, his affairs in Tiancheng will be almost over, and it's time to return to Tianyang.
"Then let's go play together." Yang Momo said.
Zhou Yi nodded.
So all the younger members of the Yang family happily left the villa and went straight to the club Gong Qiuyang mentioned.
Feiyun Leisure Club.
As Gong Qiuyang said, it is only a ten-minute drive from the Yang family villa, which is very close.
Everyone got out of the car and looked at the magnificent venue in front of them. They all exclaimed: "Wow, what a magnificent venue."
"It's bigger than some gymnasiums. Just decorating it will cost a lot of money. Moreover, this is an urban area. You can't see the area at a glance. I feel like I can't afford it even if I have money."
Gong Qiuyang smiled and said: "This is a club opened by Mr. Song Feilong of the Song family. It is said that he spent hundreds of millions on it. It is open on weekdays, but most of the time he entertains friends."
"People don't make money from this either."
Song Feilong, everyone looked slightly surprised when they heard this name, and subconsciously sighed. The Song family is a first-class family in Tiancheng, and is a level higher than the Yang family in terms of strength.
"Song Feilong, this is a famous young master in Tiancheng. I didn't expect that he actually opened this place."
"This majestic building and exquisite decoration are in line with his status as the son of a first-class family."
"But this place is not usually open, so it must be expensive to go in and play. I don't have much pocket money."
Gong Qiuyang said at the right time: "Normally, if you come here to play, you can get [-] yuan per person per hour. If you recharge more than [-] yuan at a time, you will automatically become a member and enjoy discounted services."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Three thousand yuan an hour, ten thousand yuan was lost in one night.
Although they all come from second-rate families, it is difficult to accept such spending for just one night.
"It's too expensive. If I go to a high-end Internet cafe to spend the night, I can order all the snacks for a few hundred yuan."
"Yeah, the consumption here in one night is enough for me to buy a bag. I don't know what happened, but I suddenly don't want to play anymore."
Seeing this, Gong Qiuyang smiled again and said: "I just said that the reason why this place is not open for business is because Mr. Song usually entertains friends here, and I happen to have a good relationship with him."
"I already said hello to him before I came here. He said that everyone's consumption tonight is free!"
What? All free?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all cheered.
Is there anything more joyful than having sex for free?
Everyone else was happy. Only Yang Momo wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows. She had some impression of this Song Feilong.
Song Feilong had pursued him before, but after Lu Ruiming made it clear that he was pursuing him, Song Feilong was forced to give up. The reason why he was close to Lu Ruiming in the first place was because he was used as a shield.
"I hope it's a coincidence." Yang Momo said to himself.
As soon as Lu Ruiming was dismissed and lost her status, Song Feilong jumped out and forced her to think about that aspect.
At this time, a woman wearing a uniform and a small suit walked out of the venue. With a smile on her pretty face, she asked: "Are you all friends of Young Master Song? Who is Young Master Gong Qiuyang?"
Gong Qiuyang hurriedly greeted him, the two communicated for a while, and soon everyone entered the Feiyun Leisure Club.
Feiyun Leisure Club looks luxurious on the outside, but it is even more luxurious inside, with leisure areas, game areas, rest areas, cafes, KTVs, and bars.
It's almost like a big shopping mall whose main business is entertainment.
"Mr. Song is waiting for you in the racing area." Just when everyone was about to separate and play their own things, the woman in a suit said with a slight smile.
Gong Qiuyang was the first to speak: "Of course we have to visit the master first. Please take us there."
After all, it was Young Master Song who was treating us, so it was okay to meet him first to express his gratitude, so no one disagreed.
Under the leadership of the woman in a suit, everyone walked through a long corridor, and the sound of an engine rang in their ears.
"Wow, it sounds like a racing car. I want to play too."
"The area of this club exceeds my imagination. I am worthy of being the son of a first-class family. He is really wealthy."
As everyone chatted, their field of vision suddenly broadened.
The first thing you see is a very impressive circular track with more than a dozen pillars surrounding the track. The bright headlights on the pillars illuminate the track like daylight.
The line of sight is not affected at all.
At this moment, an elegant racing car is speeding on the track, drifting in the corners and accelerating on the straights. It is so smooth that it is so enjoyable to watch that you can't wait to get on it and drive it for two laps.
Everyone waited for a few minutes. The car stopped at the exit, and a slender man wearing a helmet got out of the car.
The man took off his helmet, revealing his handsome face, which fascinated many young women of the Yang family.
"Young Master Song, we are here."
Gong Qiuyang hurriedly greeted him.
Song Feilong nodded and looked around the crowd, as if he was looking for something. Finally, he paused on Yang Momo's beautiful face and withdrew his gaze: "Well done, I will attend your Yang family's banquet tomorrow. "
Gong Qiuyang was extremely happy. Lu Ruiming was dismissed from his post and punished by the head of the Lu family for making a big mistake. This news was told to him by Song Feilong, who then passed it on to the Yang family.
Tonight's outing was also planned by Song Feilong. The only task he gave Gong Qiuyang was to bring Yang Momo over, and in return he would attend the Yang family banquet tomorrow.
The son of a first-class family leader.
This quantity is very sufficient.
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