I am not just a tycoon-Chapter 645 - 399: Pure Love Warrior, Clown, Changing Room_2

"We've known each other for so many years, just help me out this time, I'll take you to dinner later."

Yang Jun pondered for a long while: "Fine, I wouldn't help anyone else but you. But let me make this clear, after this, we're strangers, and you better not tell anyone else."

"Don't worry."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Shen Yuan, he just joined me today, and he must have registered as a member of your club today."

After Qian Zihao finished speaking, he could distinctly feel a pause on the other end of the phone, and it took several seconds before Yang Jun's voice came through.

"What did you say?"

Qian Zihao replied: "I said he just registered as a member of your club today."

"No, what did you say his name was?"

"Shen Yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Zihao heard a "clang" on the other end, sounding like the noise of a chair hitting the ground.

"Say it again, what's his name?"

Yang Jun's tone was completely flustered.

"Shen Yuan, what's the matter?" Qian Zihao was rather confused.

"Mr. Shen... he's already here?"

Yang Jun swallowed hard and asked in shock, "How do you know Mr. Shen? Where is he now?"

Qian Zihao got even more puzzled: "You know him?"

"He's our current boss, the one I'm looking for. Hurry, tell me where he is now, I need to report this to the store manager and the deputy manager right away." Yang Jun was impatient.

"Your boss?"

Qian Zihao's brain short-circuited, "You're saying Shen Yuan is your boss?"

At first, Qian Zihao doubted whether the Shen Yuan he knew was the same Shen Yuan Yang Jun was talking about, but combining what Yang Jun mentioned about being young, looking mischievous, with the Audemars Piguet Frosted Gold he himself had seen.

If not him, then who else?

"Yeah, tell me, where is he right now? Is he alone or with someone?"

Yang Jun couldn't wait any longer; this was about his job.

"He's... in the lobby, wearing black sportswear, with a beautiful woman."

Qian Zihao's face fell completely, and he suddenly felt rather ridiculous.

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Someone so young is already the boss of Sinan Club and Yunlu Golf, on a completely different level from himself.

And here he was foolishly checking up on the guy's background.

Was he trying to make a fool of himself? Haha.

"Okay, I'll report this now. Oh, by the way, why do you want to check on our boss's background?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.

"Um... I just met him and wanted to get to know his background."

Qian Zihao casually brushed it off.

After hanging up the phone, he exhaled deeply, feeling a sense of helplessness and suffocation, leaving him no desire to fight back.

No wonder Dai Lu likes him, he's so outstanding... maybe they knew each other long ago, and were just teasing me.

I'm such an idiot... Qian Zihao suddenly felt heartbroken as though a Pure Love Warrior had fallen.

Walking to the door in a daze, he mechanically called everyone: "Let's go."

Today, they only brought two cars over, since Dai Lu wasn't going for the meal, everyone could only squeeze into Qian Zihao's car.

Qian Zihao was driving an Ideal L9, a 6-seater, Chang Ting sat in the second row when she came, and now wanted to try the front passenger seat.

She gently opened the passenger door, saw Qian Zihao had no objections, and then sat down.

On the road, Chang Ting saw that Qian Zihao kept silent all the way, thinking he might be upset by Dai Lu, so she tried to comfort him:

"Mr. Qian, actually, the guy Dai Lu found can't be compared with you at all. Look at him, he doesn't even wear proper gear for golfing, obviously he has no experience with this sport."

Qian Zihao frowned: "So what?"

What's with that expression? Chang Ting thought that after her consolation, Qian Zihao would feel gratified, thereby feeling guilty towards her and even thinking she was empathetic.

Why has his expression gotten even more serious?

"She'll definitely regret it later." Chang Ting said.

"Regret? Are you ridiculing me?"

Qian Zihao felt it funny.

"No... How could I ridicule you, Mr. Qian." Chang Ting hurriedly explained.

"That guy is ten times, a hundred times better than I am, why should she regret a man like that?"

"Ten times, a hundred times? How could that be, the guy looks okay, but he's so... rustic."

"Haha, rustic. Just because he isn't wearing a golf shirt you think he's rustic? You really like to judge a book by its cover."

Qian Zihao was growing even more displeased with Chang Ting, with a bad look on his face: "He's not here to play, he's here for inspection. Because this golf course is his."

"The golf course is his?"

Chang Ting's gaze suddenly became a bit vacant.

"Yeah, this golf course is his, and he owns a club, I'm unclear about his resources, but his net worth must be counted in billions. So do you still think he's rustic?"

"Eh... really?"

The unit of billion was truly beyond Chang Ting's imagination.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Qian Zihao retorted.

Chang Ting was stunned for a moment. At first, she did not believe it, but how could it be false when it had made Qian Zihao so upset?

Net worth counted in billions... WTF?

So there was a reason why Dai Lu looked down on Mr. Qian, no wonder Dai Lu was so confident.

Comparatively, Mr. Qian, who hadn't yet taken over the company, was just a second-generation, indeed lacking.

The key thing was, she had just mocked the man as a rural dog... Chang Ting's face flushed with embarrassment, making herself look like a clown.

Chang Ting also suddenly regretted why she had to be hostile with Dai Lu. If their relationship was good, maybe she could ask Dai Lu to introduce her to men in her boyfriend's circle.