After hanging up the phone, Zheng Bing was still in a jubilant mood.
His cousin's boss was coming to celebrate his birthday?
Although he was patting himself on the back, since they were coming, he would consider it as celebrating his birthday.
Haha... Awesome. Zheng Bing suddenly let out a laugh.
"Zheng Shao, what's so funny?" Lu Jianzhang asked, looking at the suddenly laughing Zheng Bing.
"Lu Jianzhang, go and try to invite two A-list celebrities over. A big shot is coming today. Remember, money is no object." Zheng Bing suddenly felt that without A-list celebrities, it wasn't grand enough.
"Ah... Still inviting? A-list celebrities are hard to get, but I'll try." Lu Jianzhang still wanted to make money, but A-list celebrities weren't that easy to invite.
They had to be in Modu and also have free time to come.
Besides, how many A-list celebrities were short of money? They wouldn't care about this little bit of money.
The ones who could invite A-list celebrities did it based on connections, and money was secondary.
"Hurry up and go." Zheng Bing didn't want to listen to Lu Jianzhang's nonsense; he only wanted results.
"Okay." Lu Jianzhang agreed after hearing that.
Since Lu Jianzhang was following Zheng Bing, he had his own connections. He sent a message in a group chat for the entertainment industry:
Lu Jianzhang: "Today is the birthday of Zheng Bing, the great Young Master Zheng. We are inviting two A-list celebrity female stars to celebrate. High prices are negotiable. Contact me if interested. The time is tonight, and the location is Modu."
After sending the message for half a day, no one contacted him.
A-list celebrities were not that easy to invite.
By six in the evening, Lu Jianzhang had not completed the task. He found Zheng Bing somewhat dejected and said, "Young Master Zheng, I really can't invite these A-list female stars. It's too short notice. If you gave me two days, I might be able to arrange it."
"What a useless piece of trash! A big shot is coming today, and you're making me look bad." Zheng Bing scolded him without hesitation.
Lu Jianzhang dared not speak. He had also missed an opportunity to make money.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he genuinely couldn't invite them.
"Forget it, go to the entrance and pick up my cousin. They should be arriving soon." Zheng Bing felt depressed, thinking he couldn't invite anyone at this hour.
"Okay." Several people responded.
As Zheng Bing led them out of the hotel, he saw a brand new LaFerrari parked at the main entrance of the hotel.
"Holy crap... Which young master got a new car?" Agu pointed at the red LaFerrari in front of them and said.
"This LaFerrari just came out, and it's not even in the country yet. I wonder which pretentious guy brought it back," Zheng Bing said, glancing at the LaFerrari in front of him.
He had been following this car not long ago, and now someone had brought it back.
"Could it be one of the Four Young Masters of Modu?" Lu Jianzhang asked.
Hearing "Four Young Masters of Modu," Zheng Bing's heart skipped a beat. Could he be that unlucky?
Then Zheng Bing thought better of it. What was there to be afraid of? His cousin's boss was coming today, so what were the Four Young Masters of Modu?
"No matter who brought it, stand up straight, don't embarrass yourselves. It's just a LaFerrari. My cousin will be here soon, so be well-behaved."
Zheng Bing was nonchalant. It was just a LaFerrari. He himself had driven an older model today. Although it was an older model, it was once new.
For rich young masters like them, buying luxury cars was like buying toys; they would put them aside when they got tired of them.
Zheng Bing waited with a few people for a while. A black Mercedes-Benz sedan drove over and stopped right behind the red LaFerrari. There was a pillar in front of the red LaFerrari, which perfectly blocked it.
Wang Zhuo quickly got out of the car and went to the back to open the door.
When the car door opened, a young and handsome man emerged. This person was none other than Liu Liwei, one of the top young masters from the capital.
At this moment, Liu Liwei's face had completely recovered, with no trace of the previous beating.
Liu Liwei wanted to get out and relax. He had been cooped up for half a month in the hospital, so he came to Modu to play since Wang Zhuo was there.
"Cousin." Zheng Bing quickly stepped forward and called out.
"En, Young Master Liu, let me introduce you. This is my cousin, Zheng Bing. It's his birthday today." Wang Zhuo nodded at Zheng Bing and then introduced him to Liu Liwei.
A hint of a smug smile appeared on Liu Liwei's face as he said, "Happy birthday."
"Thank you for your birthday wishes, Young Master Liu. You are welcome to attend my birthday banquet. It's truly my honor, Young Master Liu, for your presence to make this birthday even more lively," Zheng Bing said, bowing and scraping.
The Young Master Liu in front of him was a genuine young master. Other so-called young masters were nothing compared to him.
Take himself, for example. No matter how much people called him "Young Master Zheng," in front of Young Master Liu, he was worse than a dog.
"You're too kind. I've been in the capital for too long and wanted to get out and relax," Liu Liwei said politely.
"Young Master Liu, please. I'll make sure you have a great time today." Zheng Bing made a gesture of invitation, feeling exceptionally excited.
Liu Liwei, like a leader, walked in the front, and no one dared to overtake him.
"Cousin, you parked the car at the entrance and blocked that red LaFerrari. Should we move it?" Zheng Bing, walking behind Liu Liwei, whispered to Wang Zhuo.
"If it's blocked, so be it. Who told him to take the best spot? Will Young Master Liu have to wait for me to drive him later?" Wang Zhuo was indifferent.
It was just a LaFerrari, and he really didn't care. If he didn't have this much confidence following Young Master Liu, what was the point of him being here?
Except for parking in front of flagpoles, they could block anything else.
"Awesome." Zheng Bing secretly gave a thumbs-up.
The more arrogant his cousin was, the more excited he became. After all, this was how Young Master Liu's status was reflected.
Now, Zheng Bing almost wished that the car blocked was one of the Four Young Masters of Modu.
He wanted to see if he could slap the faces of the Four Young Masters of Modu. Just thinking about it made him excited.
Even though it wasn't him doing the hitting, he still felt exhilarated.
Zheng Bing led them to a private room in the hotel. The room was three hundred square meters and fully equipped.
In addition to the dining hall, there were two smaller private rooms and a large KTV room.
A small stage was set up in the dining hall, usually used for performances.
The smaller private rooms were for tea and conversation, furnished with genuine leather sofas the size of half a bed. As for other uses, they were yet to be discovered.
"Young Master Liu, please sit." Zheng Bing invited Liu Liwei to the main seat. Although it was his birthday today, he voluntarily gave up the main seat.
Liu Liwei didn't pay attention to these details. After sitting down, he asked, "Are there any performances today?"
"Yes, yes, we've invited some celebrities. They'll entertain Young Master Liu later," Zheng Bing quickly replied.
He suddenly felt that the millions he had spent were worth it.
If Young Master Liu took a liking to any of them, he would go and talk to them.
After all, Young Master Liu was too formidable, and these celebrities wouldn't dare to refuse.
Zheng Bing was very proud. He hadn't expected his birthday to be so grand this time. If Young Master Liu favored him, he could integrate into Liu's circle, just like his cousin. Then, in the future, what would he have to fear from the Four Young Masters of Modu?