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Toasting to each other, pushing cups and changing cups, regardless of men and women, without exception, wearing high-end dresses, shuttling in the lobby of the hall, smiling and greeting each other, it is not known whether it is true or false.

Pei Xinan pulled off his tie, unbuttoned the top button, and opened the neckline casually. His serious look just now revealed a bit of laziness and cynicalism.

He hates this kind of banquet the most. A group of people who are obviously unfamiliar with each other pretend to compliment each other. He really can't do this kind of thing. City B, so he can only be dealt with by arresting him.

Pei Xinan was planning to sleep in the bar with the beautiful boy he just met today, but his father made a phone call, which made him lose a whole night of spring dinner in vain, and he was very upset when he came.

After rejecting two young ladies who came over to strike up a conversation, I became even more upset.

He took a glass of red wine from the tray in the hands of the passing waiter, walked through the crowd, and walked to the terrace.

It was too noisy and he wanted to be quiet.

Not far away, his good friend Xiang Rong saw him and greeted him a little unexpectedly, probably because he didn't expect to meet him here, and just had a reason to get rid of Mrs. Rong walked towards Pei Xinan with a wine glass.

"No way, Brother Nan, you are the one who came to your house today?"

"Old Pei is on a business trip, I was arrested from the bar."

He waved his hand, looking very reluctant.

"Are you bothered?"

"It's annoying. How can you bear it?"

Xiang Rong shrugged, "I'm used to it." He took over the family property early on, and his parents let go and went to France for vacation. This kind of occasion can only be handled by himself.But Pei Xinan is different, he only helps his father manage the company, and he also has property under his name, but his father hasn't stepped down yet, so there is no need for him to come forward.

Looking at it this way, he is really much more relaxed than other rich second generations.

"I sympathize with you." Pei Xinan patted Xiang Rong's shoulder, showing a look of encouragement but gloating.

There was no one on the terrace, so Pei Xinan unbuttoned another button, leaned on the railing, and looked at all kinds of wealthy businessmen not far away.

There are still very few young people in their twenties like Xiang Rong and Pei Xinan, and most of them are elderly people in their 60s and 1.7s. So when this group of people whose average height does not exceed [-] meters three, there are suddenly more Pei Xinan couldn't help noticing a young president who was as tall and handsome as them, with a trendy suit.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect to see Lu Zhiyan in this situation. After all, the few times he and Lu Zhiyan met were bidding or bidding, and they were all on opposite sides. Both of them belong to the young leaders in the table wine industry, and there are always many situations to compete for.

The industry always believes that these two people are veritable rivals, and getting them to meet will definitely mean a "bloody storm", so at this kind of boring reception, Pei Xinan doesn't want to meet Lu Zhiyan face to face.

But today's Lu Zhiyan actually surprised him - because he was wearing a suit.

Lu Zhiyan is a person who rarely smiles.But he looks good, even Pei Xinan, as his competitor, has to admit it.

But this face is frozen almost all year round, making people want to get close but dare not get close.

In Pei Xinan's opinion, such a serious person should have a suit and gold-rimmed glasses welded on his body, but Lu Zhiyan is not. He has a dressing habit that is completely different from his personality—even when he is bidding, he still wears a sweater and jeans. Although the style is good-looking, the matching is very suitable, and the price is very expensive, it seems very perfunctory and indifferent.

The founder and leader of a company like him, if he is young, will definitely rely on his words, deeds and dress to make himself look more mature and credible, but Lu Zhiyan does not, his clothes make him look smaller, Like a college student who just graduated.

So Pei Xinan never understood how he managed to steal business from him with such an unreliable attire.

Pei Xinan narrowed his eyes slightly, taking advantage of "the enemy is clear and we are dark" to look at Lu Zhiyan.He is dealing with a big guy in interior design. Although the fields where the two of them are in the same field, the gray-haired opponent is more or less a senior. Lu Zhiyan still doesn't have a smile on his face, but the old man opposite him is smiling looking at him.

Pei Xinan sneered, and two questions popped up in his mind, "You deserve it too?" and "What are you pretending to be?"

The conversation between the two did not last long, Lu Zhiyan nodded slightly, the old man opposite him patted him on the shoulder, the two passed by, and immediately a new person came to clink with Lu Zhiyan with a wine glass.

It was the first time that Pei Xinan felt that his eyesight was so good, and he saw the impatience flashing across Lu Zhiyan's face. It turned out that he didn't like such parties either.

Returning to his indifferent demeanor, Pei Xinan felt that his flashy face was nothing to look at, and it was motionless, so he began to look at his suit.

Objective evaluation - people look like dogs.

Pei Xinan identified it carefully, and felt a little funny for a moment. Lu Zhiyan was wearing Lavier's spring limited edition. There were only two sets in the entire Asia-Pacific region. That's right, the other one was with him.

Unlucky enough.

Pei Xinan curled his lips, and as his Adam's apple rolled, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, shaking the empty glass casually in his hand.

"Brother Nan? What are you looking at?"

A hand waved twice in front of his eyes, Xiang Rong's voice came from behind, and Pei Xinan realized that he was so fascinated by looking at Lu Zhiyan that he forgot that Xiang Rong was still standing beside him.

Pei Xinan took the wine glass and nodded not far away, Xiang Rong followed his gaze, he was not as surprised as Pei Xinan when he saw Lu Zhiyan, but he also knew that the relationship between Pei Xinan and Lu Zhiyan was very antagonistic, so he just nodded and muttered He wrote: "Oh, oh, Lu Zhiyan."

Pei Xinan turned to him and asked, "Does he often come to this kind of reception?"

Xiang Rong's family owns a winery and has no conflict of interest with Lu Zhiyan, so they are not as hostile to him as Pei Xinan.

"He will definitely come. He started his own business and has no background. He can only rely on this kind of reception to find a way."

Speaking of this, Xiang Rong thought of something, so he reminded Pei Xinan by the way: "Brother Nan, I didn't say that although this kind of reception is annoying, it is very useful, and you should come to it properly. You take over."

Pei Xinan could hear what he meant—you should hurry up to strengthen your network and expand your social circle. You can't rely on the circle of friends your father saved for you. Those old fritters have always looked down on arrogant young people people.

Thinking about it a bit more is that Lu Zhiyan is so young, and he has worked so hard to reach his current height. He has actually spent a lot of thought on finding reliable allies for himself. In this circle, connections are sometimes even more important than money, and although you You seem to be about the same ability as him, but after all, you are still in the comfort zone your father created for you, and you will definitely suffer when it is your turn to take the lead.

Realizing this truth, Pei Xinan couldn't help feeling a little upset, but it wasn't to Xiang Rong, because what Xiang Rong said was indeed reasonable, and he couldn't refute it, so the innocent Lu Zhiyan, who didn't know anything, took the blame.

There was another person around him, his shoulders slumped a little, and the wine in his hand didn't look like he had taken a sip yet.

Although he was expressionless when talking, and secretly impatient when changing people, Pei Xinan was amazing, and it was the first time he discovered that this immobile face looked very patient?

"Tsk tsk tsk, you look like a dog." Pei Xinan couldn't help expressing his evaluation in his heart, and called the waiter over for a glass of champagne, then turned his back to the walking banks and enjoyed the night view.

City G is in the south, even though it is almost ten o'clock now, the wind blowing is still warm.

Pei Xinan really doesn't like wearing a suit in this kind of weather, the hot and sticky feeling makes him uncomfortable.

He wanted to reach out and undo another button, but realized that he was about to finish undoing it any more. He paused with his fingertips, twirled around the well-designed button and took it off again. He clasped his fingers and rested on his elbow. On the railing, looking at the colorful neon lights below and the bright lights on the top five floors of the "Zhuo Yan Hotel" building not far away, the fifth floor is the office area of ​​Zhuo Yan headquarters, obviously the employees inside are still working overtime collectively.

It was Lu Zhiyan's site, a 32-story building he built in just five years.

In the current ranking of domestic chain hotels, "Peishi" ranks first, and "Zhuo Yan" ranks third.

Pei Xinan had to admit that Lu Zhiyan was indeed very capable. His father had worked hard for half his life to get to the top position, and Zhuo Yan, although a little behind, was still at the top.

Ordinary people may only know that it is a hotel that has been established in the past few years and has a great momentum, but they certainly would not have thought that its founder was a junior student who was only 22 years old at the time.

Pei Xinan shook his head, and drove these messy thoughts out of his mind, why did he come to a reception and started to belittle himself and elevate others?

He, Pei Xinan, is not bad, is he?Although he can't and doesn't want to rely on his father all the time, family background is also an advantage, isn't it?As long as you do well, who cares what your background is.

Isn't it just to attend a reception?What's the big deal, he, Pei Xinan, has seen people talking nonsense since he was a child, is he afraid that he won't be able to expand his network?When he went back, he told his father that he would be the one to do this kind of thing in the future.

Forget it today, I am not ready today.

"Oh Nannan!" A passionate and exaggerated female voice sounded behind him, Pei Xinan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, he frowned, then quickly smiled, turned around and performed a cheek-to-cheek salute with Monica who rushed over.

Monica, a Chinese-English mixed race, with a bold and unrestrained personality, is the daughter of Ocar's chairman.

Pei Xinan and her met when they were young, but they don't like girls like her who have a fluffy personality. In addition, she returned to England to study in junior high school, and she came back once every few years, so the two of them didn't meet often. Only Monica had unilaterally talked to him. eager.

It's fine to call him by his nickname in my garden, but now it's at a banquet. Although everyone is chatting, it's very quiet. Monica's voice is particularly rough and abrupt in the melodious piano music.

When Pei Xinan was close to her, he frowned fiercely in a place where she couldn't see, and found that everyone was looking over, and by coincidence, he met Lu Zhiyan who was holding a wine glass, and by coincidence, Monica's enthusiasm was too much, and the veneer was not enough, and a lipstick mark was left on his face.

Then he saw a bright smile on Lu Zhiyan's ice face.

Well, for fun, for jokes, laugh.

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