Chapter 87: Chapter 87 Top Ten Models
Changping, near the Badaling Great Wall, Huashan Manor Golf.
As an established licensed institution, CGG, the wealthy Wen Shulin, had booked the entire venue.
The venue was tightly secured; each lane leading into the club was guarded by employees of CGG’s security department, ensuring every guest could enjoy a unique treatment.
As the Alphard stopped at the club entrance and the electric door gradually opened, Chen Cheng was taken aback by what he saw before him.
Initially, he expected to see the traditional golf clubhouse lobby or a scene where waitstaff awaited to greet the distinguished guests.
However, what actually appeared before him in the hall outside the club were several girls of exceptional demeanor.
They stood in two rows, four on the left and three on the right, with the missing spot clearly filled by someone who had arrived before Chen Cheng.
Each stood tall with their hands gently folded above their lower abdomen, exhibiting elegant deportment.
As for their attire...
Ponytails poking through sun hats, short-sleeve POLO shirts of the same style in different colors, consistently-lengthed culottes, knee-high cotton socks, and gleaming absolute territories, they looked refreshingly refined amidst the scorching summer day.
What surprised Chen Cheng even more was that each girl was over 185 cm tall, with long legs under their culottes that seemed even longer than life itself.
Upon closer inspection, each had a natural and elegant makeup look, with facial features that looked natural, not overly modified.
They just stood there quietly, as if waiting for a command or waiting for someone to arrive.
For a moment, Chen Cheng even felt the illusion that he had walked into the wrong place, mistakenly entering the site of a fashion show.
But soon, he realized.
This was a carefully pre-arranged "welcome fashion show" by Wen Shulin, intended to provide all guests with a "unique" golf experience.
Wen Shulin walked beside Chen Cheng, quite straightforwardly, "Mr. Chen, do you see anyone you like?"
Fortunately, Chen Cheng was tall enough; otherwise, walking between these two rows of "tall poplars" would indeed be pressuring.
Compared to this, Wen Shulin’s perfect figure, at a net height of 168cm, seemed rather petite.
"Miss Wen’s selection is always top-notch," Chen Cheng said with a smile.
"Mr. Chen, you flatter me."
Though short, Wen Shulin’s presence was substantial.
She confidently and elegantly flicked her hair, introducing, "These are the top ten contestants from the SIUF model competition. Mr. Chen can choose one to be your companion for today."
Chen Cheng’s eyebrows raised slightly, finally understanding what Jin Baogen meant by "have fun."
His gaze swiftly swept over the lineup, each woman strikingly beautiful and stunningly figured.
However, among this group of beauties, there were inevitably those who caught Chen Cheng’s attention a bit more.
For instance, the third from the left, her eyes as dazzling as dark gems, watched ahead with a shy look, appearing very pure and charming.
Then looking at the second from the right, slightly taller than her companions, her legs were unbelievably long and elegant.
Even the culottes could not fully conceal her sizzling figure’s curves.
Just then, Wen Shulin’s charming red lips parted softly, her magnetic voice resonating by the ear, once again asking: "Mr. Chen, do you see anyone you like?"
Chen Cheng turned his head for another look and finally fixed his gaze on the fourth girl on his right.
His first impression of her was clarity.
Her fair skin under the sunlight emitted a soft glow, her almond eyes bright and expressive, as if they could speak.
The slight smile on her lips made one feel warmly inside.
Seeing this, Wen Shulin snapped her fingers toward the girl, who then walked over with a graceful stride.
"First, take Mr. Chen to the restaurant for some brunch," she instructed.
The girl smiled slightly, a fleeting pleasure passing through her eyes, "Okay, Chairman Wen."
She naturally took Chen Cheng’s arm, leading him toward the club’s restaurant.
"You seem quite happy?" Chen Cheng casually chatted with the girl as they walked.
The girl didn’t introduce herself, but her eyes were curved, "President Chen, you are handsome, young, and promising. I’m indeed happy to have the chance to accompany you for the day~"
Listening to these pleasant words, Chen Cheng also felt very delighted.
The two entered the elevator, and the girl pressed the button for the third floor.
In the bright elevator mirror, Chen Cheng felt that she was right.
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The reflection in the mirror was no longer the same as it was ten days ago.
Standing at 188 centimeters tall, clad in designer brands chosen by the two sisters Xia Yubing, and accompanied by a girl who is also a model with distinguished temperament, it didn’t look out of place; rather, there was an indescribable harmony.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and a melodious violin sound drifted into his ears.
The European-style decor, paired with soft lighting, created a warm and elegant atmosphere.
The girl fetched a plate for Chen Cheng and carefully served him every dish he looked at, sparing him the need to do it himself.
Then, she led Chen Cheng to a seat by the window and asked him, "Mr. Chen, would you like coffee or champagne?"
"Coffee," said Chen Cheng, sitting in the chair and observing the surrounding environment.
Not far away, three strangers were each enjoying a pleasant chat with a beauty, creating a harmonious atmosphere.
The girl accompanying Chen Cheng brought him his coffee, carefully placed it on the table, and then sat down beside him.
"Aren’t you going to eat anything?" Chen Cheng asked, as he was not very hungry because he had eaten meat pies earlier.
The girl shook her head, "We’ve already eaten."
Chen Cheng picked up his coffee, took a sip, and looked out the window.
His gaze met the rolling hills and the silhouette of the Great Wall in the bright sunshine, making for a beautiful scene.
"Mr. Chen, later on..."
Before the girl could mention the next part of their schedule, laughter entered the dining area.
Chen Cheng turned his head, recognizing the newcomer immediately.
"President Li, even though you are transferring to Shanghai, we can’t break our monthly gathering!"
With a lady on his arm, Li Bo responded with a beaming smile, "That won’t happen. Next month, you guys fly to Shanghai, and we’ll enjoy the delights of the Bund!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Chen Cheng sitting by the window.
Li Bo glanced over and walked over, "Mr. Chen?!"
Upon hearing that, Chen Cheng stood up, and they met halfway to shake hands.
"Mr. Li, I didn’t expect to meet you here," Chen Cheng said with a smile.
"Indeed!" Li Bo was also surprised; he thought Chen Cheng was here alone playing golf.
But then, looking at the girl by Chen Cheng’s side, who was similar to the one with him, he instantly understood that Chen Cheng was a guest of Wen Shulin.
"Chairman Wen really should have!" Li Bo chuckled. "With new friends joining, how could he not notify us in advance?"
He waved to three men nearby, "Lao Wang, Lao Zhou, Lao Zhang, we have a new friend!"
The six of them gathered together, their focus on Chen Cheng.
"President Li, your friend?"
Li Bo shook his head with a smile, "Eh, today’s event is hosted by Chairman Wen; I’m a guest. Mr. Chen appears to be a special invitee of Chairman Wen!"
At that moment, Wen Shulin also walked in and saw the group gathering, "Ah, you’ve all met already?"
"Why didn’t you introduce us?" said Lao Zhou.
Wen Shulin stood next to Chen Cheng, "This is Chen Cheng, Mr. Chen, the owner of Wanbao Hall."
The unfamiliar name and unheard store name did not evoke much reaction.
Moreover, as Chen Cheng was twenty or thirty years younger than the other men there, aside from Li Bo, the others felt that Chen Cheng was probably the second-generation scion of a family.
But they all knew, anyone invited by Wen Shulin must be notable.
Thus, they maintained courteous smiles on their faces.
Wen Shulin cleared his throat proudly, "The five billion dollar deal this time was personally handed to us by Mr. Chen at CGG."
The attendees were stunned by the revelation.
Instantly, they connected the present Chen Cheng with the absent Jin Baogen.
Li Bo found it even more incredible, his eyes as wide as light bulbs, "What... what?"
Lao Zhou swallowed hard, altering his address, "Mr. Chen, are you the successor the outside world is talking about?"