I, Yang Jian, devour billions of systems

Tenglong Pavilion was founded ten years ago, and it is an important chess piece for the Webster Group to set foot in the catering industry.

Its luxurious design and luxurious dishes have become the benchmark in the industry. It has won various awards at home and abroad, and has been ranked among the TPO10 five-star hotels of Donghua Empire all the year round.

The dignitaries and celebrities of Guanjiang City, as well as wealthy business elites all set up important banquets here to show their taste and financial resources.

The reception organized by Tengfei Group was naturally extravagant, the entire floor was booked out, and a VIP channel was set up so that celebrities and entertainers would not be disturbed by paparazzi.

This was the first thing he did for Yang Xuan. Naturally, Ma Feiteng tried his best and used his contacts to invite all the relevant people in the business field, just to create momentum for Fuxing Immortal Grass.

All the publicity channels under the Ascendas Group were overwhelmingly covered with the news of revival celestial grass, and the major news media also rushed to report on it, and the topic became even more popular.

At this time, the reception has not yet started, and some important people are still visiting the factory building. Most of the first come are the children of rich families. They are all well-dressed, full of spring breeze, and countless luxury items are added to their bodies, showing their dignity.

These rich kids were gathering together in twos and threes, drinking and chatting. Seeing Wei Xiangning enter the venue, they immediately went up to say hello.

After Yang Xuan entered the reception with Wei Xiangning, the sister-in-law left on the grounds of entertaining friends, leaving him and Qin Guang alone.

Picking up a glass of champagne casually, Yang Xuan put one hand in his pocket and looked at Qin Guang calmly.

Qin Guangzhi said everything, and told Yang Xuan everything he saw in the Qin family, not daring to hide anything.

After listening to Qin Guang's introduction, Yang Xuan roughly understood his mother's current situation.

After Qin Qingping returned to the Qin family, he was placed under house arrest, and he was accompanied by bodyguards every day when he went out. The name was protection, but in reality it was surveillance.

For the safety of their father and son, Qin Qingping had no choice but to compromise, and never thought of leaving. He stayed with his mother all day long, ate fast, recited Buddha, and prayed for the Yang family.

Yang Xuan learned from Qin Guang that in a few months it would be the eightieth birthday of the Qin family's grandmother.

If Fuxing Xiancao is managed properly, Yang Xuan has the confidence to take his mother back to Guanjiang and reunite with his father in the name of birthday celebration.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan was full of confidence.He has always put filial piety first, and family reunion is his long-cherished wish.

After dismissing Qin Guang, Yang Xuan stood beside the champagne tower, staring at the fine wine in the glass thoughtfully.

He stood there casually, with a tall and straight figure like a pine and cypress, standing proudly in the world. This outstanding temperament, like standing out from the crowd, attracted the attention of countless men and women present.

"Isn't this person Yang Xuan? How is he qualified to appear here?"

"Didn't he make a big fuss about Cen Xingyuan's wedding a few days ago? Didn't he say that there will be a new product coming out, as I remember, it's called Fuxing Xiancao?"

"Could it be that he sold the recipe to Ma Feiteng, otherwise how could he attend the reception? Yang Xuan will be a member of the Tengfei Group in the future?"

Feeling the incomparable temperament of Yang Xuan, several wealthy daughters discussed without taking their eyes off it.

"Look, that's Chris Hu, my god, it's Godfather Ma, he invited Chris Hu to the platform!"

Just as everyone was discussing, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the entrance of the reception.

A tall man in a white suit, with exquisite and handsome features, surrounded by celebrities from all walks of life, walked into the reception like a star holding the moon.

This person is the hottest national idol in the Donghua Empire entertainment circle, Chris Hu.

He became famous at a young age, debuted as fresh meat, and then soared to the sky under Ma Feiteng's careful training, becoming a top traffic that attracted worldwide attention.The remuneration for a film is as high as 2 million yuan, and there is still no price in the market, and the schedule has been scheduled for five years.

Behind Chris Hu, Mo Rui, who had already finished her makeup, was staring at Yang Xuan viciously, the blue and purple palm prints on her face had been covered by thick concealer, making her look extremely unnatural.

After meeting various celebrities, Chris Hu walked slowly towards Yang Xuan under the guidance of Mo Rui.

He walked gracefully, exuding a noble temperament everywhere, leading the eyes of everyone, and came to Yang Xuan.

Not afraid to compare goods, even though Chris Hu behaved elegantly and had a noble demeanor, when he stood in front of the immortal Yang Xuan, he immediately looked very small.

Feeling the immortal energy emanating from Yang Xuan, Chris Hu looked at the young man in black in front of him with some surprise, and proudly stretched out his hand to introduce himself:

"Hi, I'm Chris Hu."

This sentence, I am Chris Hu, seems to be declaring his status. In the Donghua Empire, who doesn't know this proud son of heaven.

Looking at Chris Hu's hand extended over, Yang Xuan nodded with a half-smile, not intending to shake hands at all.

This move undoubtedly angered Chris Hu, he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and asked with a gloomy face:
"You are a majestic man, but you are so cruel to a woman, this is too low!"

Seeing the dispute between Chris Hu and Yang Xuan, those rich and powerful children gathered around to watch the play with wine glasses.

Wei Xiangning on the side also realized something, and wanted to step forward to make a rescue, but saw Yang Xuan in the distance waved to her with a relaxed face, signaling that he could handle it.

Seeing Yang Xuan's confidence, Wei Xiangning stopped and sipped champagne with great interest.

She also wanted to see what kind of changes had taken place in her second brother in the past six months.

"It's just a shrew. If you hit her, you will hit her. Do you need to choose a time to hit her?"

Yang Xuan unhurriedly took out the cigarette case, lit a fairy grass cigarette, and the fragrance immediately filled the air.

Chris Hu had never seen someone dare to disobey him like this, so he exploded with anger, pointed at Yang Xuan and shouted:
"Stinky boy, I know who you are, don't think that you can be defiant just by being close to the Wei family. It's just a little boy, wait for me to deal with you, and then go and make amends to the Wei family!"

After swearing harshly, Chris Hu backed away, ready to teach Yang Xuan a lesson.

I have been filming for so many years, and I have learned a lot of skills from various martial arts, and I can easily deal with Yang Xuan.

Seeing Chris Hu put on a loose posture, Yang Xuan didn't even have the desire to make a move, so he turned around and poured himself a glass of red wine by the champagne tower.

Sensing Yang Xuan's ignorance, and actually showing his back to himself, Chris Hu got up in a hurry and was about to explode, but was stopped by a voice suddenly coming from behind him!
"Hu Yinsuo, your dog's life is over!"

Everyone looked around, and saw Ma Feiteng walking out of the crowd quickly, slapped Chrishu back, then pointed at his nose and cursed loudly:
"What kind of thing are you to dare to make trouble here, and quickly kneel down and apologize to Young Master Yang!"

The corner of his mouth was cracked by Ma Feiteng's slap, Chris Hu covered his cheek and asked in astonishment:
"Godfather, why apologize to this boy, he was the one who hit Mo Rui first!"

Seeing that Chris Hu was still barking, Ma Feiteng glanced at Yang Xuan nervously, then grabbed Chris by the collar.

"Who is your godfather, I tell you that the surname is Hu, you have been hidden by the snow!"