Linzhou Municipal Bureau

On the bandstand on one side of the banquet hall, the classic and brisk melody flows from the fingers of the famous pianist, echoing in the dome that is as bright as the stars.

In the banquet hall designed by the master, classical architectural elements are contained in the interlaced space of the upper and lower floors, but it does not appear complicated and bloated.The open layering makes the audience in it feel the brilliance, and there is an illusion of being naked under the starry sky.

Looking from the railing on the inside of the hall on the first floor, there are small bridges, flowing water, flowers and green trees in the sunken garden on the first floor. The end of the rockery is connected to a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, which leads directly to the second floor, where there is half a protruding glass roof. Connecting each other, the star-studded night scene on the other side of the Yuanwan River spreads out in front of the audience's eyes.

As one of the famous scenic spots in Linzhou, the night view of the Yuanwan Riverside, whether it is a century-old relic or a newly built super high-rise, is decorated with magnificent lights, only a place near the west side is slightly dim, which is part of this gorgeous picture. The only misfit.The original blank of the mysterious picture scroll has recently become the eye of the hurricane in Linzhou City, carrying complicated tacit understandings in the whispers of the citizens.

The line of sight returned to the banquet hall.The waiters with outstanding appearance and well-proportioned figure skillfully walked among the guests gathered by business celebrities, and professionally ignored all kinds of important anecdotes revealed from the conversations of the guests from time to time.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Hua, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Dong and Weiqiang." On one side of the hall, an elite-looking young man was introducing another man in his early forties to a group of old men in their 70s and [-]s.

"Oh, Mr. Dong, I have admired you for a long time. We old guys have just talked about the Jianfu Group. It is really a formidable young generation. It is amazing, amazing to be in the Third Hospital at such a young age!" All the old men had ruddy faces. He speaks like a bell, and it can be seen that when he was young, he must have been a dragon and a phoenix among the people. He has been in the shopping malls for decades, and the big waves washed away the gold.

"Where is it, the seniors are really flattering. It is also a great honor for us to contribute to the society and Linzhou's medical cause at this special moment." This young man named Dong Weiqiang had a gentle smile, and his tone was too humble, which was rare among the crowd with his current status.

After a while of pleasantries, when the upstart in the shopping mall moved to other small circles, one of the old men half-covered his lips with his hand, and said to the old friend next to him in a low voice: "Have you heard? It turned out that the grandsons of the Third Academy took over the 'escrow' right, but they paid a lot of money."

"Isn't that so?" Another old man beside him, who still has a very good ear, came over to talk and said, "It's almost [-] million just to pay compensation to those family members."

"Hey, those of us old people have seen the world. Seeing him build a tall building, the third courtyard has changed from a sweet pastry to a hot potato in a blink of an eye, heh." The man caught in the middle picked up the red wine glass, He leaned against the small waist-high round table behind him, with a leisurely expression of watching the excitement, and sipped his wine calmly, not knowing whether he was recalling the eventful years back then, or waiting for the present good show to start.

"It looks pretty good on the outside." At the other end of the hall, two men with big backs who were about the same age as Dong Weiqiang clinked glasses, and their eyes with red silk were fixed on the focus of the audience, who was in the limelight." Maybe it’s a big mistake.”

The companion watched him drink up the wine in the glass, and said: "Then you really worry about him too much. It has been spread in circles for a long time. Dong Qiankun, his uncle, together with his only son After being buried alive together, he took advantage of the fact that the rest of the family were old and weak women, so he sold the huge healthy husband and wife group for cabbage prices, and then got a CEO from the new boss. , that face is really disgusting and disgusting."

The red-eyed man raised his eyebrows: "Then this time?"

"Then take a look at the background of the big boss behind him. No one can be wronged by Xingwu's Boss Wu."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, at this time, the protagonist of the banquet—Wu Jie, the major shareholder of Xingwu Medical—finally appeared.

Wu Jie's history of making a fortune in China has only been ten years, and he is usually very low-key. The chance to see him speak in public is really rare.

Under the focus of everyone's eyes, this semi-invisible rich man who was much younger than expected walked onto the stage with a goblet and gave a speech.Although what he said was basically some superficial words, everyone in the room did not stop and concentrate.

"Thank you very much to everyone present for taking the time out of their busy schedules to come to this charity reception. Most of you here are old friends. Of course, there are also new faces and new blood joining our Linzhou Chamber of Commerce's charity work. We are very welcome!

For those of us who are entrepreneurs, no matter how big the business is, we should not forget that the times have given us rare opportunities and the society has given us great support.

I’m ashamed to say that although giving back to the society has always been my personal goal, it’s the first time I’ve hosted a charity event like this, and this event was mainly planned by Gouzi. My old father feels ashamed.

I don’t need to say more about other polite words here. I’ll start by throwing bricks and stones here, in the name of Xingwu Medical and my own, to donate two paintings of Mr. Zhou who were lucky enough to be auctioned just last month. "

As Wu Jie said, he moved sideways, and the staff on the stage carefully showed the two paintings he mentioned to everyone.

There was a murmur of whispering in the hall.Those are the two posthumous works of the late famous painter Mr. Zhou Bing who sold for a sky-high price at the auction house last month!

Boss Wu's generosity caused the first small climax of the charity reception, and the atmosphere in the whole hall became lively.

Wu Jie raised his wine glass again, and toasted to the guests: "I hope that while helping charity tonight, you will return home with your favorite collections! Cheers!"

The charity reception officially kicked off amid the swaying of crystal clear wine in each crystal wine glass.

"It's no wonder that Wu Jie changed his usual low-key and invisible demeanor, so he came here to pave the way for his son." In an inconspicuous corner of the hall, two young people were talking softly.The two are well dressed, and their height and figure are quite eye-catching. Even if they are half hidden in a corner, they can't hide their outstanding temperament.

"Stinky boy," a luxuriously dressed woman walked straight towards the two young men, the demeanor of the domineering president and the muttering like an old hen complemented each other, and there was a very down-to-earth intimacy in the disobedience, "It's so rare that you You took the initiative to say that you wanted to come to this kind of occasion, I thought you finally came to your senses and changed your mind, so you only came here for drinking?"

What kind of "wake up" and "reform the past", how can you criticize your own son so much?Those who don't know think that I, the deputy captain of the criminal police brigade, and your bright and handsome son are doing some kind of shady business.Quan Yifeng's grinning "face" was filled with all kinds of slander.

Mother Quan clinked glasses with Ji Lian, asked warmly a few words, such as whether she was used to it at the reception, and whether she should introduce someone to him, and then she winked at her kid, and pretended to be sullen and said: " Wu Jie’s son, Wu Minguo, who I mentioned to you before, is there, see? Go over and say hello to the master.”

The two followed Quan Guifang's gaze, and the center of the hall really became the home of the Wu family boy.Since Wu Jie's personal recommendation, the real protagonist has come on stage, and there is no such thing as Dong Weiqiang's pawns.

"I'm not waiting for your recommendation from the Queen Mother." Quan Yifeng's eager body language was far from what he said.

"You're worthless, at least you met someone's younger sister once, and you still need your mother to introduce you?" If it wasn't for holding a wine glass in one hand and a dress sachet in the other, Quan Yifeng must have suffered another shock.

However, before Quan Yifeng could take action, he heard a familiar sweet voice not far away.

"Brother Yifeng!"

It seems that the Wu family can't be mentioned casually behind their backs. Probably the whole family has the physique to come as soon as Cao Cao is mentioned.I saw Wu Minyao walking towards this side with a graceful gait, stepping on slender high heels and dragging a long skirt.If the eldest lady of the Wu family is usually a cute little sister next door, she will definitely become a heroine at the level of a goddess after being dressed up today.

The aristocratic education that rich people received from childhood was not in vain.Makeup can be imitated, and clothing can be copied, but the temperament and background, without the family background, really can't be piled up.

However, in the eyes of the goddess at this moment, Brother Yifeng and Professor Ji are like two bright lighthouses emitting light, while other insignificant bystanders, especially Chairman Quan, who is "dark under the lights", are as transparent as they are.Fortunately, Queen Mother Quan is also a straightforward person, and did not care about these details with the younger generation.

She watched Wu Minyao approaching cheerfully, with a kind smile on her face: "Oh, Minyao is so beautifully dressed today."

"Hello, Auntie Quan!" The little girl finally found out that there was someone beside Brother Yifeng, and hurriedly greeted him.After a while of pleasantries, the little girl had time to say to Quan Yifeng: "I saw you on the guest list this morning, and I still couldn't believe it. I really didn't expect to see you here. A detective and a great professor, Could it be that he came to handle the case?"

Ouch, this open-mouthed girl, this is your family's home field, why is she so "good luck" when she opens her mouth, do your father and brother know?The kitten in Ji Lian's heart silently raised his forehead.

"Hey, have you noticed?" Ji Lian felt a warmth in his ears, Quan Yifeng's lips were almost touching his ears, and whispered: "That puppet of Mrs. Jian has been looking at us. "

Ji Lian's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly looked in the direction of the wine glass in Quan Yifeng's hand, only to see that Dong Weiqiang's gaze was indeed biased towards them, but upon closer inspection, he didn't seem to be staring at them. "That's, he's looking at Wu Minyao, right?" Ji Lian said a little uncertainly, after all, he was nearly a thousand degrees short-sighted.

"That must be done," Quan Yifeng smiled slyly, "If he dared to stare at my Professor Ji like that, he would have already passed away on the spot, okay?"

"Fuck you." Ji Lian spat softly.The mood was mixed with some gossip from high-level alert for a while.

But Quan Yifeng was not the only one who noticed Dong Weiqiang's eyes at the scene.Wu Minguo, who was able to deal with the guests freely, could not hide the disgust in his calm expression at the moment he turned sideways and whispered to the bodyguard beside him; "Help me take a closer look at the dog named Dong. He can step on him The corpses of the uncle and nephew climbed to today's status, all relying on the self-knowledge of his dog-legged slave. If you dare to covet the daughter of his master's family, help me chop up the offal."

One of the bodyguards received the instruction, retreated wisely, and changed his role.

The guests and hosts had a good time tonight, it seems that it is not destined to be too smooth sailing.As soon as the auction of Mr. Zhou Bing's two exorbitant posthumous works started, the door of the hall was pushed open. As soon as a young man about Wu Minguo's age stepped into the venue, he immediately attracted crowds.

"It's late, sorry for your disrespect. I'm really sorry, there are too many things to deal with in the company, one project after another, and there is no time to take a breath. I often think, if I can be like Min Guo, with big It is really envious of others to use the free time to contribute to charity.”

The person who came was none other than Sneaker's eldest son - Wu Jiahui.

"Jia Hui, how is Lao Wu recently?" A man who looked like an elderly uncle asked among the crowd.

"Uncle Gang, please worry about my father's health. It's just that he was a little too tired before, and now he is finally willing to listen to the doctor's advice and rest at home for a while."

"The thing about Sneaker is really hard for you." The uncle patted Wu Jiahui on the shoulder.

"Where is it? These are the responsibilities that I naturally need to shoulder." How much Wu Jiahui's politeness to his elders will win the favor of other business elites present is still unknown. It is true to judge the head and taste the foot.

"Hey, what's the origin of the old man who talked to Mr. Sneaker?" "It should have something to do with their board of directors, haven't you heard about the recent incidents of Sneaker's board of directors?" "What is it? Let's hear it..."

A whisper somewhere was interrupted by a sudden commotion in the venue.It turned out that Mr. Wu, who had just entered the table, waved casually at the secretary behind him, and the two paintings on the stage changed hands at twice the record price set not long ago.

Even if the audience is full of veterans, there will be an uproar.

"Mr. Wu Jiahui, my good brother, although I seem to be out of touch when I say this, I still have to come on stage to express my thanks in person. Thank you so much for your support to our charity cause!" Taking the microphone in his hand, he was full of praise for this cousin who was a head above him in seniority.

After such an uproar, soon Wu Minyao was invited by another girl to join a secret chat with a group of girlfriends, and the topic of course couldn't be separated from her brother and "uncle Tang", the two "twin male protagonists" tonight.

The charity auction is still going on, and the scene is full of laughter, joy and peace.

The Queen Mother Quan shook her goblet lightly, looking at the bustling people in front of her, she seemed to be looking towards Quan Yifeng and the two juniors, and whispered to herself: "Although it is Xingwu's home game today, with the help of Shi Nai The inextricable relationship between Ke and Xingwu, no matter what, Wu Zhongli's family should be the most important VIPs. Look at Wu Jiahui, Wu Zhongli's son, not only late, but also full of style. Hehe .”

The Queen Mother shook her head slightly, touched her upper and lower molars lightly, and then said: "Just wait, there will be a good show."

Quan Yifeng, who was only keen to be the king of the mountain in various streets since he was a child, and basically didn't get involved in the "serious things" of adults, rarely saw the sharp eyes of a gun hunter looking for hunting in the hunting grounds from his mother's eyes.

However, as soon as the mother finished speaking, she got up and went to greet a small group of bosses who were walking by, as if nothing had happened.

Quan Yifeng's face-changing technique also has an innate genetic advantage.Ji Lian resisted the urge to bite his index finger joints, curled his fingers and gently clenched his chin, sighing in his heart.