The prince of Guangdong province can't be a domineering CEO at all!

"Young Master Jiang from Northeast China and Mai Mai are back!"

Before the host, Sa Beining, could finish speaking,

Then, Jiang Yiran, the young master from Northeast China, made a high-profile entrance with Zhao Jingmai.

His eyes exuded domineering confidence.

It seemed as if he had already secured victory in this round of the game.

"Meituan?"

Looking at the Meituan uniform worn by Jiang Yiran, the young master from Northeast China.

Gu Xingle, the young master of Chongqing Province, snapped his fingers, a hint of contemptuous mockery on his lips.

"Jiang Yiran, you didn't spend the whole day delivering food, did you?"

"Did you earn a few dozen yuan in the day? Have you learned all the roads in this mountain city?"

It wasn't that Gu Xingle, the young master of Chongqing Province, was deliberately mocking Jiang Yiran.

However, the road conditions in the mountain city are very complicated.

Jiang Yiran can be described as a newborn calf unafraid of tigers.

For someone from out of town to deliver food in a mountainous city is the most foolish decision imaginable.

Even as a native of Chongqing, he wouldn't dare say he knows all the roads in the mountain city.

Jiang Yiran has only been here a few days and is already taking on such a difficult job.

If he can make money, Gu Xingle will eat on the spot...

"Too little, too little! Gu Xingle, you're short-sighted and look down on people."

Although I don't earn much, don't worry, I'll definitely earn more than you.

Seeing the confidence emanating from Jiang Yiran, Gu Xingle wondered if there was something wrong with his brain.

"Are you sure? Let me ask you first, have you memorized all the roads in this mountain city?"

"Why do we need to recognize them all?" Jiang Yiran asked in confusion.

Seeing Jiang Yiran's reply, Gu Xing chuckled.

It's safe to say that Jiang Yiran is definitely bragging.

He snapped his fingers as usual.

"You don't even know the way, how are you going to deliver food? You'll be late by the time you get it to the customer."

Check your food delivery app; do you owe Meituan several hundred yuan?

Gu Xingle, the young master of Chongqing Province, made no attempt to hide the mockery on his face.

Jiang Yiran didn't care at all about Gu Xingle's ridicule; instead, he looked smug.

"All my orders are delivered ahead of schedule, never late, and I have never received a single negative review."

Do you dare to take a bet and see who wins the most?

"What are we betting on?" Gu Xingle snapped his fingers first, then asked.

"If I earn more than you, you should withdraw from this match."

"If you earn more than me, I'll withdraw from the competition, how about it? Dare to bet?"

Gu Xingle snapped his fingers and frowned.

"Are you sure you want to go this far?"

Seeing that Gu Xingle dared not gamble, Jiang Yiran burst into laughter.

"It's just a game, and you're already scared? Aren't you very confident? Didn't you bet I wouldn't win much?"

Jiang Yiran used a provocation tactic.

Although Gu Xingle was somewhat tempted, he ultimately maintained a degree of rationality.

Judging from Jiang Yiran's smug look, he didn't seem to be bluffing.

Maybe Jiang Yiran is just pretending to be weak while wearing Meituan's clothes.

If Jiang Yiran has a trump card, then he will suffer a huge loss.

It's not worth it.

Thinking of this, Gu Xingle snapped his fingers and said.

"I won't gamble with you. Whether we win or lose, the outcome will be determined once all the guests have arrived. There's no need to rush."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xingle took his seat first.

Seeing this, Jiang Yiran pursed his lips.

"Boring, Gu Xingle, you paper tiger. You're too scared to gamble. To tell you the truth, I made 1000 yuan from my orders today. I think I can already reserve the champion's position for tonight."

Before Jiang Yiran could finish speaking, Gu Xingle spat out the tea he had just drunk.

He just chuckled.

"Jiang Yiran, you've always lived the life of a pampered young master, never experienced the hardships of life, and have no concept of money, right?"

"Who are you trying to scare by giving out random numbers? Do you know how many orders you have to deliver to earn 1000 yuan?"

"Everyone says that you Northeasterners are bold and generous, but I don't think that's true. What you're best at is bragging."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yiran's smile vanished abruptly.

"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it, and don't resort to regional discrimination! It seems my words have truly touched your soul."

You definitely don't earn as much as I do, that's why you're in such a hurry. I can't be bothered arguing with someone like you. I don't befriend people who discriminate based on region.

After saying that, Jiang Yiran ignored Gu Xingle.

He couldn't be bothered to waste his breath arguing with Gu Xingle.

When the host announces the results, he will come out and give Gu Xingle a good slap in the face.

It feels so good to slap Gu Xingle in the face on Gu Xingle's turf!

……

The two had been seated for a short while.

Zhang Tao, the young master of Beijing, and Lin Wantang, a socialite from Shanghai, who had worked a day at the convenience store, also returned to the rooftop.

Following closely behind were rising star Wang Yibo and his partner, Hangzhou socialite Su Niantong.

The second to last to arrive were Deng Zhongkun, a male guest who was not a contestant, and Qin Shuman, a socialite from Shandong.

Everyone's faces were filled with relaxed smiles.

It seems that everyone has gained a lot today.

Currently, only Cai Junhui, the son of the Guangdong provincial tycoon, and Shen Qinghe, a socialite from Fujian province, have not yet arrived at the rooftop of the Sky Hotel.

"It's already 8:50, and Cai Junhui and Shen Qinghe still haven't returned. Are they going to be late?"

"I think they've already secured their place in the elimination rounds."

Gu Xingle snapped his fingers and made a joke.

Fang Lingchun, the non-celebrity female guest who was Gu Xingle's partner, then took over the conversation.

"Young Master Gu, isn't this perfect? ​​We have one less competitor, which increases our chances of winning."

Gu Xingle snapped his fingers first, then nodded.

"Fang Lingchun, what you said makes sense."

Upon receiving praise from Gu Xingle, the young master of Chongqing Province, Fang Lingchun felt all her fatigue from the day vanish.

Not just Gu Xingle, the son of the Chongqing provincial government,

Zhang Tao, the young master of Beijing; Jiang Yiran, the young master of Northeast China…

Almost all the guests hoped that Cai Junhui and Shen Qinghe would be late.

Everyone wants to have one less potential competitor.

After all, it's all about who will win this round tonight.

This means that his family is one step closer to being awarded the right to participate in the national five-year plan.

Romance reality shows are just a stage set up for rich kids and socialites.

After you finish singing, I take the stage.

Whoever wins more victories will catch the eye of the big boss behind the scenes.

Whoever wins will receive the ultimate reward!

It was already 8:55.

The host, Xiao Ni, started a five-minute countdown on the big screen.

If Cai Junhui and Shen Qinghe have not arrived at the scene within five minutes, they can be declared eliminated early in this round.

Those five minutes were agonizing.

The guests all hoped that Cai Junhui and Shen Qinghe would be late and not show up at the event.

But reality did not turn out as they had hoped.

All that could be heard was a deep, rumbling engine roar from the horizon.

The next second, a gust of wind swept up onto the rooftop, whipping everyone's hair into a frenzy.

A helicopter is flying towards us.

It's the private jet of Cai Junhui, the son of the wealthy businessman from Guangdong Province, and Shen Qinghe, a socialite from Fujian Province!

[A deafening roar echoes through the sky, and your Prince Wang of Yue Province makes his grand entrance!]

[Was Cai Shao doing this on purpose? Coming back right on time.]

[That's too much! Everyone else's entrance was so ordinary, why is Cai Shao's entrance so dazzling?]

Cai Junhui really did it on purpose.

This wave added a lot of emotional triggers for him.

We have learned from past mistakes.

Cai Junhui just wanted to collect 100,000 emotion points as quickly as possible.

He wants to control the system, not let the system control him.

Good evening, everyone!

Everyone's here. Looks like we're the last group to come back.

I envy you all, making a fortune!

We've been busy all day and haven't made much money. It looks like we're going to lose this round of the game tonight.

As they were speaking,

Cai Junhui, arm in arm with Fujian socialite Shen Qinghe, slowly walked towards the crowd from the plane.

Before he could finish speaking,

Jiang Yiran, the young master from Northeast China, couldn't help but stand up and expose him.

"Cai Junhui, how dare you say that? Your rice noodle roll shop is so popular that the line stretches from this street to the other."

"I saw it all. Everyone else is working, but you opened a shop."

"Trying to play dumb like the protagonist in novels? No way!"

As soon as Jiang Yiran, the young master from Northeast China, finished speaking, all the guests were stunned.

What?