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On the other side, Fang Mo and his party, who occupied the Mingyue Group Hotel, sat down to have a dinner.

As soon as he entered the door, Fang Mo noticed that Qin Yuyan came with two children not far away.

Xu Shunping was still as well-behaved as ever. Even in such a crowded and lively place, his little face was still full of calm, and he sat obediently next to Qin Yuyan.

Children like to join in the fun, and they rarely react like a young adult like him.

However, a hint of nervousness and panic in his eyes still revealed his innermost feelings, he was probably still not used to this kind of situation.

In particular, there were many unmarried Sichuan Qing brothers and sisters on site. Since Qin Yuyan came to the company, she has become a flower in the assembly line of Huayitang pharmaceutical company.

Many people would come over to chat with me from time to time.

There were even some young people from the Sichuan Qing ethnic group who were coming to propose a toast.

It is self-evident what kind of thoughts they have.

After all, Qin Yuyan's appearance is indeed outstanding, even among ordinary people, she would be considered extremely beautiful.

However, when the two children were brought out, the other restless Sichuan Qing youths in the field were a little stunned.

How come Miss Qin even has a child?

There's no way she picked up those two children, right?

Holy shit, Miss Qin is already married?

At this time, those people suppressed their thoughts and turned their attention to other members of the opposite sex with a forced smile.

As for Pang Yan, who was at a certain table and saw Miss Qin being brought into the company by Fang Mo for the first time, his face was calm and calm.

Especially when I see other compatriots with depressed faces, like eggplants beaten by frost.

He even sneered in his heart.

"You must have gone crazy. This Miss Qin is the woman who was brought in by Mr. Fang himself. Her relationship with Mr. Fang is self-evident. How can we catch up with you? You guys are so naive. As a Senior wage earner, where is the place for us to go on a blind date like this?"

"Master Fang said it can be treated as an annual meeting, but we can't really treat today's occasion as an annual meeting..."

Pang Yan thought he had seen through everything, so he picked up his wine glass and took the initiative to walk next to Chu Zihang.

In his opinion, the purpose of today's cocktail party is to celebrate the boss's brother's birthday.

Then giving Chu Zihang a good drink and company is naturally the top priority.

Today's protagonist should be Chu Zihang, the birthday boy.

"Mr. Chu, I wish you a happy birthday."

Hearing this, Chu Zihang grinned and said casually;

"Have fun together and happy birthday to you too."

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Hearing this, Pang Yan was stunned.

What the hell?

What the hell is it that you celebrate your birthday and we eat and have fun together? It’s not a Happy New Year.

Besides, today is not my birthday either!

Pang Yan thought he had heard wrongly, so he drank the wine in one gulp, coughed twice and asked tentatively;

"Speaking of which, today's lavish festivities are so big. Why didn't Mr. Chu bring his family over to join in the fun?"

"Forehead……"

Chu Zihang fell into silence again, and it took a long time before he spoke quietly again.

"In fact, there is a high probability that even my parents may not know that today is my birthday."

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On the other side, there were also people who wanted to persuade Fang Mo to drink.

However, Ning Yuelan sat aside and said nothing, just glancing at him with a look of disdain.

Many people simply gave up the idea of ​​having a drink with Mr. Fang.

I have to say that Ning Yuelan's aura is too strong, especially when she is expressionless and silent, as cold as an iceberg.

This kind of cold beauty actually doesn't have many suitors in real life. After all, her temperament is too cold and she seems difficult to get along with.

Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, only the people she truly admires can walk into her heart and feel the tenderness that belongs to her.

But the cold aura is not all good. After all, although he is not a man-killer, he is a woman-killer.

Sometimes it can be called the murder of men and women. Otherwise, how could Dong Jiayi have some inexplicable and complicated feelings for Sister Ning Yu after being dealt with by Ning Yuelan.

He always takes the initiative and rushes to do things for the couple.

The next moment, Fang Mo watched as the wine passed three rounds and the dishes passed through five flavors.

Then he smiled and took the initiative to stand up and walk towards the table of business department employees. Although it was said that family members could be brought and it was an annual meeting, they mostly sat down in the form of departments.

Qin Yuyan acted a little reserved at the party. From time to time, she would pick up food for the two children. She basically did not actively participate in the conversation during the whole process, just trying to be unknown and transparent.

But Fang Mo also knew that the meal was getting better and the time was almost here.

A table of people on the other side of Yan Ruan Ruan watched Fang Mo, the big boss, slowly walk over.

As Fang Mo's friend, it was impossible for Yan Ruan Ruan not to give him face in this situation.

He also immediately filled his glass with a glass of wine and stood up to greet him.

"Mr. Fang..."

As soon as this move came out, other employees at the same table immediately dropped what they were doing.

Those drinking juice also held up their glasses, while those drinking beer held up their glasses.

Chief Wanyan was also at their table. In fact, according to his age and seniority within the Sichuan Qing clan, even the official government gave him some special positions when they contacted him.

After all, people wearing green clothes are a very small group, and they always need someone to contact the authorities.

Other members of the Sichuan Qing clan couldn't guarantee that, but clan leader Wanyan could actually live a comfortable life without relying on Fang Mo.

As the leader of the Wanyan clan, and his highly respected status in the eyes of all the Sichuan Qing compatriots, there was no need to rely on Fang Mo's breath.

But the gratitude to Fang Mo in his heart was even greater than that of other Sichuan Qing compatriots.

After all, if Fang Mo hadn't brought the Sichuan Qing tribe out of that desert island, the women in their tribe would still be used as cattle and sheep raised by the 'skull' organization, paying tribute to each other from time to time.

As the leader of the Sichuan Qing clan, how could he bear to watch his own clan members being treated as tributes?

It can be said that Fang Mo is the savior who rescued them from the 'Skull'.

Therefore, although he did not work in Huayitang Pharmaceutical Company, when he heard that Fang Mo was going to bring his compatriots for a dinner this afternoon in the name of celebrating his friend's birthday, Patriarch Wanyan immediately signed up and planned to attend. This dinner party.

Not only to give Fang Mo some face, but also to thank Fang Mo in person for his lifesaver.

It's just that men are not good at expressing emotions.

Moreover, it was an expedient measure that the Wanyan clan leader was forced to bow his head due to the pressure of the 'skull'. There was no way to talk about this kind of thing on the table.

You can't raise your wine glass and toast to Fang Mo by saying, "Thank you, Mr. Fang Mo, for bringing our whole family out of the sea of ​​misery, right?"

Whenever he says this, other tribesmen should be alert.

So he watched Fang Mo walk over, and the second person to get up right behind Yan Ruan Ruan was Clan Chief Wanyan.

There was some emotion and gratitude in his eyes until Fang Mo raised a small glass of white wine in his hand.

Patriarch Wanyan was the first to drink it all in one gulp.

As for what the young man said, "Congratulations on getting rich, good luck and happy New Year," he didn't listen at all.

Just pursed his lips and smiled stupidly.

He felt that life like this was quite good. He no longer had to worry about when the 'skull' would come to his door, and he didn't have to worry about a life where there was always a meal but no meal.

When the Sichuan Qing people live on the island, they rely entirely on the sea. In winter, fishing is very difficult.

From time to time, young adults in the clan would accidentally die while fishing in order to obtain food.

Now Fang Mo has provided decent jobs to other tribesmen, giving them stable income and social status.

Everyone can have enough food and clothing, can access the Internet, and can go shopping.

You don’t have to look like a bunch of savages living in the 21st century.

Don't say anything else.

For the vast majority of young and middle-aged Sichuan Qing people, their lives actually have more hope.

Noticing the young man and him looking at each other for a moment, the dinner clan leader grinned, poured himself a whole glass and drank it.

All unspoken gratitude is in the wine.