The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Seeing that it was almost time for people to arrive, Brother Xing said to Ye Zhibing, "Let's sit down first."

Ye Zhibing said hello, and the three of them sat down around the table.

A shadowy man at the door shouted loudly: "Mr. He is here!"

Everyone in the hall stood up, turned to look at the door, and applauded.

Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue also stood up to watch, applauding along with the crowd to welcome Mr. He's arrival.

Mr. He is a capable old man in his sixties, with slightly gray hair, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a decent dark suit. Accompanied by a beautiful female secretary, he walked in radiantly.

Facing the applause of everyone, Mr. He smiled and greeted people with a smile.

When Mr. He walked to Ye Zhibing's table, he first greeted Brother Xing: "Yao Xing, it's a great honor for you to come here. I'm really honored to congratulate someone. Let's have a few more drinks later."

Brother Xing bowed and thanked: "Thanks to Mr. He's invitation, I can have the opportunity to participate in this banquet. I am really grateful for Mr. He's kindness. In the future, if Mr. He has any orders, I, Yao Xing, will not hesitate to say anything, even if I go through fire and water. .”

Ye Zhibing sneered on the sidelines, thinking that this show of loyalty is too frightening, do you know each other well?

But this did not affect Mr. He's good spirits, he reached out and patted Brother Xing on the shoulder: "Young man is young and promising, I am very optimistic about you!"

Finally finished exchanging greetings with Brother Xing, Zhou Meiyue was about to say hello to Mr. He, but unexpectedly, Mr. He just glanced at Zhou Meiyue, turned around and went to a place where many old people were sitting at a table, chatting and joking with those old people.

Zhou Meiyue was left out in the cold, and everyone at this table could see clearly.

Brother Xing couldn't help being a little proud, and said with a smile to Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue, "Is your tea cold? Let me pour you a cup of hot tea."

This is a pun, even a fool can understand it, not to mention that Zhou Meiyue and Ye Zhibing are not stupid.

Zhou Meiyue couldn't control her emotions, her face darkened.

Brother Xing didn't mind at all, he was proud of his spring breeze, he still picked up the teapot with a smile, and was about to pour tea for Ye Zhibing and Zhou Meiyue.

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, reached out and pressed Brother Xing's wrist, and said, "Brother Xing pours tea for us, how can we afford it? Brother Xing, you should sit down and let me pour tea for Mr. Gao."

Brother Xing knew how powerful Ye Zhibing was, so he let go of his hand, gave Ye Zhibing the teapot, and sat down with a smile on his face, "Okay, please trouble Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Holding the teapot, Ye Zhibing poured hot tea for Zhou Meiyue and comforted her: "Mr. Gao, a person is used to drinking one kind of tea by himself, even if he wants to try a new one temporarily, he will still think of the old one. "

This is also a pun, to comfort Zhou Meiyue.

Zhou Meiyue also heard it, and her complexion improved a little, "I hope, thank you, Mr. Ye, for helping me pour tea."

"You're welcome."

Mr. He's beautiful female secretary came up to the stage, took a microphone to test the sound, and began to say: "Hello, distinguished guests. My name is Shen Qianxun. On behalf of Mr. He, I warmly welcome everyone."

Everyone applauded, and Shen Qianxun also bowed to express his thanks.

"Distinguished guests, Mr. He invited everyone to a gathering. One is to renew friendship, and the other is to discuss some matters. Next, please welcome Mr. He with the warmest applause and say a few words to everyone."

Everyone turned their attention to Mr. He and applauded enthusiastically.

Did Mr. He smile brightly? He raised his hand and bowed to everyone, walked up to the stage, and took the microphone from the female secretary.

Everyone stared at Mr. He to see what he had to say.

"Everyone, new friends, old friends, if you can come, it will give me a great face, and I will express my sincere thanks to you for coming."

Immediately there was thunderous applause in the hall, which lasted for a long time.

When the applause subsided, Mr. He continued: "I, Mr. He, have known most of you here for many years and supported each other. Finally, we have a better situation. I invite everyone to dinner, and everyone just eats, drinks, and has fun. As for discussing things , don’t panic, we have plenty of time, we can discuss it tomorrow morning.”

There was another burst of applause from everyone. Amidst the applause, Mr. He stepped down, returned to his original position, and chatted with the group of old people to reminisce about the old days.

The female secretary arranged for the waiters to serve food and wine.

During the meal, everyone rushed to toast Mr. He.

Brother Xing also poured a glass of wine and invited Ye Zhibing to accompany him.

But Ye Zhibing refused, "Brother Xing, you go first, I'm still a little hungry, I need to eat something to fill my stomach first."

Brother Xing had no choice but to go over to make friends with Mr. He with a glass of wine.

Ye Zhibing then quietly said to Zhou Meiyue: "I see, Mr. He invited you, and brother Xing, this has bad intentions!"

Zhou Meiyue also felt this way, especially when Mr. He treated Brother Xing favorably and neglected her, which made her feel a crisis.

"Mr. Ye, what should we do now?"

Ye Zhibing looked back at Brother Xing who was trying his best to flatter Mr. He, so flattering, he shook his head slightly.

"Miss Zhou, don't panic. Maybe Mr. He is testing you and Brother Xing. He just wants to see who is more worthy of his support."

Zhou Meiyue said worriedly: "If Mr. He supports Brother Xing, then I will be finished..."

Ye Zhibing smiled and gave Zhou Meiyue confidence, "Miss Zhou, it's not sure who wins the game. Don't be so depressed first. Brother Xing is now in a good mood, and he is a little smug. In fact, he may not make a good impression on Mr. He. Miss Zhou, try to be as good as possible." He is very steady, and he will act after making a plan, I believe Mr. He will see it in his eyes and keep it in his heart."

Zhou Meiyue agreed with Ye Zhibing's point of view, nodded and said, "Okay, I will do as Mr. Ye said."

At this moment, Brother Xing came back with an excited expression on his face, "Mr. Ye, Mr. He is really a cheerful person. He drinks without hesitation at all. If you ask for a drink, you can have a drink. It's really fun to drink with Mr. He."

Ye Zhibing said perfunctorily: "Brother Xing is right, Mr. He is really happy. Brother Xing, you drank so much wine, come, eat some food, and press down."

Brother Xing smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, I'll order some food."

Ye Zhibing looked back at the situation next to Mr. He again. There were not many people toasting, so he whispered to Zhou Meiyue: "Let's go to toast the bar too."

Zhou Meiyue replied, "Okay."

Ye Zhibing poured a little white wine into both glasses, picked them up, walked to Mr. He with Zhou Meiyue, stood behind those who were still toasting, and waited patiently.

Mr. He saw Zhou Meiyue and Ye Zhibing, as if deliberately testing their patience, he dragged the people who came to toast to talk endlessly.

Ye Zhibing kept smiling, and together with Zhou Meiyue, they waited quietly without being in a hurry.