After Beichen's employees sat down, the invited guests also arrived one after another.
I have to mention Song Yan's "Battle of the Gods" again. After the video was edited, it was even more thrilling and conquered many people in Chuhui Building. Several companies and even CEO-level figures came in person to see it with their own eyes.
The style of this Beichen beauty Mr. Song.
Of course, when they saw Song Yan, they were not disappointed.
Even though Beichen Pharmaceutical only officially moved into Chuhui Building today, Song Yan is definitely the beauty ceiling of Chuhui Building.
Xia Bei and Xia Yanhuan are mainly responsible for receiving guests.
Song Yan looked at her phone from time to time, sending messages to Chu Chen.
The beautiful eyes are showing more and more anticipation.
Chu Chen still had half an hour to arrive at Chuhui Hotel.
"Miss Third, is Third Uncle coming?" Xiaoyong noticed Song Yan's expression.
Song Yan nodded with a smile.
Xiaoyong is also looking forward to it very much.
Since his mother, Mrs. Xiang, was the nanny responsible for the daily life of the third young lady and the third uncle, he knew more about the legendary deeds of the third uncle of the Song family than anyone else in Beichen.
From the beginning of the Jintan City Youth Picking Competition, the third uncle started this tough life like a loser.
Xiaoyong also admires the third uncle very much.
In Song Yan's opinion, this half hour was too long.
I checked the time several times and only ten minutes had passed.
Song Yan couldn't wait any longer. She walked over and told Xia Bei that she was going to pick up Chu Chen on the first floor.
But Xia Bei had to follow him as soon as he heard this. For him, picking up Brother Chen was also a top priority.
Xia Yanhuan was left alone to entertain the guests, while Beichen's two bosses left the banquet hall.
This scene attracted the attention of many people. Many people looked at the backs of the two bosses of Beichen leaving the [Baichuan] banquet hall, secretly guessing who they were going to pick up.
"The person who can be personally greeted by the two presidents of Beichen must be a very important person."
Among the guests, some eyes lit up.
They have many spies from the Beijing Pharmaceutical Manufacturers Alliance. Beichen Pharmaceutical has entered the capital with great force. Many people are speculating on who is behind them. It seems that the answer is finally coming to light.
"I received a rumor that Xiancao Hall is going to do something tonight. The first step is to gather the members of the Super Car Club. They are probably already at Chuhui Hotel."
"Beichen Pharmaceutical will probably not be able to control the situation tonight with just two outside CEOs."
"I would like to see who is behind Beichen."
"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom."
Someone started to use the urine escape technique and secretly chased after him, wanting to know the identity of the mysterious person behind Beichen as soon as possible.
Chuhui Hotel lobby.
Song Yan and Xia Bei just stepped out of the elevator and saw the tall and beautiful manager Wu, who seemed to be looking bad.
Especially after seeing Song Yan and Xia Bei, his face changed slightly subconsciously.
Xia Bei was no longer the unlearned third young master of the Xia family who was looked down upon by others. He caught Manager Wu's eyes and subconsciously glanced outside, where the rumble of the sports car was echoing...
It's so noisy... Xia Bei frowned, "Manager Wu, what's going on outside?"
After all, Manager Wu is a professional who is used to seeing scenes. His expression quickly returned to calmness and a smile appeared on his face, "They are from the supercar club and are a famous second-generation circle in Beijing... If you get along well with them, you will be able to get along well with them."
In the capital, many things will go much more smoothly."
Manager Wu was hinting to remind Xia Bei and Song Yan.
I mean, don't mess with these rich second-generation supercar clubs.
Are they coming for Beichen?
This thought flashed through Song Yan's mind, which was evident from Manager Wu's expression.
Song Yan really didn't expect that the other party would actually invite such a group of rich second generation people over.
"Thank you." Song Yan nodded towards Manager Wu.
"Mr. Song, why are you down here?" Manager Wu couldn't help but ask.
Song Yan's eyes showed a hint of shyness, and she couldn't hide her expectation, "My husband will be here soon."
Manager Wu was stunned for a moment.
She really didn't expect that the beautiful young CEO in front of her was already married, and that she would also come down to greet her husband in a high-profile manner at this time.
Manager Wu came back to his senses and was thinking about what kind of man could be worthy of such an outstanding strong woman.
Manager Wu accompanied Song Yan and Xia Bei out of the lobby.
There are five lanes in front of the lobby of Chuhui Hotel, which provide temporary parking for vehicles entering and exiting the hotel. At this moment, the five lanes are almost all occupied by supercars. They did not turn off the engine or even get out of the car.
The supercar made a low roar.
In one of the cars, Wang Saikun's face showed a smile. It has been a long time since the supercar club made such a high-profile appearance.
Since the last time, he was detained by his eldest brother Wang Saixian. Until some time ago, accidents happened frequently in various places. His eldest brother became busy and had no time to pay attention to him.
Today, Wang Saikun feels like he is flying high in the sky.
Finally feel comfortable.
This feeling is simply too nostalgic.
The expressions of the other members of the supercar club were also full of excitement.
This is the first action of the supercar club in recent times, and the supercar members who have been waiting for a long time came over one by one.
"Cool!"
Wang Saikun was sitting on the front of the car, laughing loudly, "Why hasn't Young Master Wen arrived yet?"
In another red supercar, Xiao Rong was also dressed up carefully tonight, with heavy makeup and the smell of perfume all over her body, attracting the attention of the rich and young people in several cars nearby.
This is the goddess in their hearts, Sister Rong.
Xiao Rong's eyes were charming, "It's rare that Young Master Wen invites us to Chuhui Hotel, so of course we have to give him enough pomp and circumstance."
"Almost the entire supercar club is here. Isn't this grand enough?" In the cars parked side by side, Yang Bingxi held the steering wheel with one hand and smoked a cigar with the other.
When Song Yan and Xia Bei walked out, many people's eyes subconsciously stared at them, and their eyes were filled with surprise.
Xiao Rong also saw Song Yan, a flash of jealousy flashed under her eyes, and she snorted, "Who are these men and women?"
"Sister Rong, let me ask for you." Wang Saikun jumped out of the car with a smile, walked up to Song Yan gracefully, with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, "Hello, beauty, my name is Wang Saikun, I am a supercar in Beijing.
One of the founders of the club."
Wang Saikun did not disclose his identity as the young master of the Wang family, because neither the elders in the family nor his eldest brother Wang Saixian had warned him more than once that he was not allowed to do anything outside under the banner of the Wang family.
In Wang Saikun's view, the title of 'Founder of the Supercar Club' was enough to shock the couple in front of him.
This chapter has been completed!