Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

Several fans immediately burst out laughing: "What did I say? You can't even get through the door, and you still want to use our Zhier's connections."

"She doesn't think she can become a rich woman just by acquiring the Lin family's shares, does she? She looks like a poor nouveau riche, and she looks weird. She's really shabby."

"It's so embarrassing. I got caught red-handed."

Lin Zhier looked at Lu Zhi apologetically: "Look, I just told you that you shouldn't fish in troubled waters like this."

She kindly explained, "You may not have been to a place like this before. There are only distinguished guests inside. For their safety, the front desk staff won't let you in so casually. They will verify every greeting you give."

The fans nearby were more and more convinced that this person was just trying to cheat his way in by relying on his celebrity status.

What a country bumpkin who has never seen the world!

Lu Zhi took a look at the so-called "Mr. Fu". He was in his 40s and probably had the same surname as Fu Linzhou.

But when the other person stared at her, the look in his eyes made her feel very uncomfortable.

Lu Zhi's cultivation has now broken through to above the moon level, and her charm buff will not affect ordinary people.

However, for some people with strong wills or those who practice the same cultivation, it is completely impossible to suppress them.

When the other person stared at her, his eyes were already burning.

Lu Zhi put on the mask calmly.

She did not feel the other person's cultivation.

Or the other person is just a successful business person with strong willpower.

Either...

The other party's cultivation is far superior to hers.

Hopefully it's the former.

Lu Zhi said to the receptionist, "Wait for me, I'll make a call."

The receptionist felt a little disdainful, but still nodded.

Lin Zhier winked at the director and Zhang Zhe next to her, and they entered the golf course first.

Lu Zhi called Fu Linzhou.

The other party got through quickly.

Lu Zhi briefly explained the situation here and mentioned Mr. Fu in passing.

Fu Linzhou paused slightly: "I understand. Please wait a moment, I will talk to them again."

Lu Zhi hung up the phone.

The two receptionists glanced at her meanly and smiled secretly.

It was as if she was a joke who failed in pretending to be cool and was deliberately pretending to call to save face.

Lin Zhier's fans didn't leave either. They sat in the rest area next to them, bought some water and rested nearby.

Several people whispered in each other's ears, glanced at Lu Zhi from time to time, and secretly took out their mobile phones to record videos.

Lu Zhi withdrew his gaze coldly.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, the elevator door opened and a man in a manager's suit rushed out of the elevator and jogged over.

A large group of bodyguards in suits rushed out from behind and rushed over.

The man's forehead was covered in sweat and he looked very anxious.

The two receptionists saw him and nodded respectfully: "Manager!"

The man pointed at the two of them fiercely with his hands, his eyes full of strong condemnation.

The two receptionists looked bewildered.

The man quickly approached Lu Zhi in a flattering manner: "Miss Lu, right? I'm really sorry, these two receptionists are new and don't know much."

Their small golf course had never received anyone of Fu Linzhou's level.

This stadium was only opened by his subordinates, and he almost didn't even take a liking to the shares they gave him.

They were so frightened by the sudden call from Fu Linzhou that they worked overtime all night to clean up the entire golf course inside and out.

But considering the special identity of Fu Linzhou, they did not dare to publicize this matter without authorization.

After all, someone of Fu Linzhou's status is always accompanied by bodyguards wherever he goes. If he's not careful, he could be assassinated or shot...

When Fu Linzhou gave instructions yesterday, he only mentioned a little girl named Lu Zhi next to him. They thought that because of her noble status, her whereabouts could not be easily exposed.

Therefore... I didn't tell the front desk Lu Zhi's name, I just said that a distinguished guest was coming today and asked them to keep an eye on it.

Who knew that while he was taking a nap, he almost offended the two receptionists.

Lu Zhi nodded: "Can I go in now?"

The bodyguards behind the manager received accurate information and bowed to her respectfully in unison: "Welcome Miss Lu Zhi!"

With a swish, the red carpet came out from nowhere and landed directly at Lu Zhi's feet.

Lu Zhi: “…”

The manager approached Lu Zhi flatteringly: "Of course, of course! Please come in."

The manager personally greeted the guest and escorted him inside.

You know, the Mr. Fu who just showed up didn't even get this kind of treatment...

Not only the two receptionists were dumbfounded.

Lin Zhier's fans in the rest area not far away were also dumbfounded.

They were still recording the video, originally intending to capture Lu Zhi's embarrassing scene of being kicked out by the front desk, but now they were slapped in the face.

Lu Zhi was halfway there when he saw a few girls in the lounge area. He turned around and asked the manager, "Are they also your customers?"

The manager quickly shook his head: "No, no, these are college students working part-time as caddies."

Lu Zhi raised an eyebrow: "Then your vision in selecting players for the stadium is not that good either."

Seeing this, several girls felt a little uneasy.

They are all very beautiful in the school, and some of them are good friends in the department.

I used who knows how many connections I had to make to get in through the back door to work as a caddy and sparring partner here.

The purpose...is naturally to climb up the ladder.

The manager quickly understood: "I understand. I'll have them fired right away."

Lu Zhi added, "Only you would dare to hire a caddy like this who has high expectations but poor skills and chases customers away with his mouth."

The manager's heart sank, and he quickly guessed that these people must have offended the Buddha.

He quickly said flatteringly, "Don't worry, not only will our golf course not use them, but all the top golf courses in Shanghai will not use them either."

Several girls' expressions changed instantly. They stood up stutteringly and looked at the manager pitifully: "Manager..."

"Manager, please don't do that. We're not being lazy, it's just..."

The manager glanced at them with a cold face. The girls were still in school and had never seen the world. They were instantly intimidated by the manager's aura and dared not speak.

The manager then gave the front desk a look and asked them to ask these people to leave.

Are you kidding? He's still receiving distinguished guests, and these clueless idiots come up to him and cry. What's the point?

Lu Zhi entered the backstage and said to the manager, "I'm here to see Mr. Zhang Ziyi. Could you please introduce me to her?"

Lin Zhier and the others have already gone there.

If she went alone, she would look too weak.

The manager naturally wanted it very much.

Lu Zhi was led by him to find Zhang Ziyi.

Lin Zhier and others were talking to Zhang Ziyi.

Zhang Ziyi is a grandmother who is nearly 70 years old. She has fashionable golden curly hair, a thin gold chain around her neck, a pair of reading glasses, a pair of sunglasses on her nose, bright lipstick and blue eye shadow.

Zhang Ziyi was wearing a champagne-colored sportswear. At first glance from a distance, she looked like a modern hottie.

Lu Zhi stepped forward and said, "Teacher Zhang, nice to meet you."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at her and quickly lowered her sunglasses. Her old but still clear eyes lit up instantly: "Oh, what a pretty girl."

Lin Zhier pursed her lips calmly beside her.

When she just came, Zhang Ziyi didn't praise her like this.

Does this damn old woman think that she is not as pretty as Lu Zhi?

Lin Zhier's eyes swept over Lu Zhi's face. They looked not much different.

Zhang Ziyi scoffed, glancing at Lin Zhier beside her. "Beauty is about the spirit, followed by the bones, and then the skin. You're far behind."

Lin Zhier's face changed. This old woman's eyes were so sharp that she could see through her thoughts at a glance.

Zhang Ziyi just smiled and put her sunglasses back on to prevent others from seeing her eyes.

Lu Zhi bowed slightly to Zhang Ziyi respectfully: "Senior."

Her eyes swept over Zhang Ziyi's wrist.

Is it her imagination?

I seemed to have seen a flash of a sun pattern on Zhang Ziyi's wrist just now, like a person practicing cultivation.

But when I looked closely, nothing was there.