Hotel, VIP room—

Qi Wanda, Mark Brother, Wu Bingkun, Master Luo, Miss Baoxia, and Haitang were sitting together. Compared to them, Chen Jianjun, who was also sitting on the same table, seemed a little out of place.

He himself also felt very embarrassed. He was surrounded by big figures from all walks of life, including those in foreign trade, entertainment, clothing, and toy production and processing... Almost all of them were worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of yuan. As for him, he was simply too low.

In such occasions, he was really feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles and needles. He wanted to leave, but he was a little reluctant. After all, this is something that many people dream of.

So, Chen Jianjun, who sat at the dining table but felt lonely, kept drinking tea and listening to others' speeches - occasionally he wanted to interrupt, but he couldn't insert it, because they were talking about stocks, Russian foreign trade, or they were toys exported to Japan, and clothing designs that entered Shanghai... He knew nothing about these. He only knew what videos to play in the video hall to make the most money. He had to play third-level films in nightclubs, or he would be smashed by the audience; he knew who the four kings of Hong Kong's third-level films were, but he didn't know who the Russian president was, and he didn't know that there were people in the international clothing industry who were called "God of Lafayette" like Cixi.

Chen Jianjun kept drinking tea.

The mark sitting next to him couldn't stand it anymore, so he joked: "Is the tea here that good to drink?"

Chen Jianjun was stunned and said quickly: "I came in a hurry and was thirsty."

Mark nodded, "To be honest, this kind of occasion is not something that anyone can come - you know that the current Achae is not the same as before. If you can be invited by him, it means that he is nostalgic."

Chen Jianjun obviously heard a hint of contempt and ridicule from the mark - yes, the other party was qualified to laugh at him. If he hadn't listened to Song Zhichao and hadn't organized his entertainment career with him, he might have been a great man with a net worth of millions and millions... Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Achao is a kind person, everyone knows this - I remember that my relationship with him was really good at the beginning. Not to mention anything else, he was also a supervisor in my dance hall. This history is very interesting." Mark continued. "I remember that when he had just left the toy factory and had no place to settle down, so he came to my dance hall to apply for a job. By the way, Uncle Kun, you were still doing finance at that time, right?"

Wu Bingkun didn't want to interrupt, but when he saw Mark ask, he nodded, "Not bad."

"So, this person has to be destined to be together. When I saw Achao at first, I thought he was not an ordinary person. To be precise, he would make a name for himself sooner or later." Mark said excitedly, "It's not that I brag. I'm very accurate in my viewing of people. You see, Achao is really developed now!"

Mark laughed. As his old subordinate, Wu Bingkun used to laugh with him, but soon Wu Bingkun realized that he was now a shareholder of the dance hall, a big shot in the entertainment industry, no longer a financial follower, so he hurried and tense.

Seeing Mark talking to everyone, he talked about the history he knew with Song Zhichao, and even said "A Chao" one at a time. As Song Zhichao's closest person, Qi Wanda was a little unhappy.

Qi Wanda picked up the tea cup, drank a sip of the tea, and then deliberately made a loud noise, and put it on the table with a snap.

Mark then noticed Qi Wanda and realized that what he said just now was too excited, and that he might have said something wrong in some places.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

At this time, the oldest Master Luo spoke, "It is not easy for everyone to get together. Mr. Song is also sincerely invited everyone to come here for dinner this time, so everyone should be happy."

After hearing what Master Luo said, the others also eased the atmosphere and said, "Yes, it's rare. Everyone is the top scholar in different fields. It's not easy to get together now."

At this time, Haitang, who had not participated in everyone's conversation, looked a little unconscious, spoke, "Why haven't he come yet?"

Qi Wanda: "..."

mark: “…”

Master Luo: “…”

You should know that Song Zhichao's current identity is extraordinary. Not to mention that Song Zhichao is late, even if Song Zhichao asked them to wait until dawn, they would be willing. Only a beautiful woman like Haitang dared to blame Song Zhichao so directly.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Haitang didn't realize how outrageous his words "complaint" were, and couldn't help looking at Qi Wanda, "Boss Qi, you are also a celebrity around Song Zhichao - will he come tonight?"

Haitang's words made Qi Wanda speechless.

The first half of the sentence "You are a celebrity around Song Zhichao" made Qi Wanda feel extremely relieved, but the second half of the sentence "Will he come?" was a little slapped in the face - Will Song Zhichao come? When will he come, how can he control himself

This is too implicit.

"Ahem, since he invites everyone to come, he will definitely come. I believe him." Qi Wanda looked loyal and shared the worries of the master.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly rang.

Qi Wanda said happily: "He is here!"

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help looking at the door. Chen Jianjun stood up even more, looking a little nervous and excited.

Seeing Chen Jianjun get up, Qi Wanda, Mark, Wu Bingkun and others couldn't help but stand up, looking at the door with anticipation, looking respectfully.

The door opens-

One person walked in.

Everyone saw it clearly and couldn't help but say "Huh".

Looking at that person again, it was not Song Zhichao who came in, but Song Zhichao's cousin - Zhu Fugui!

...

Zhu Fugui has seen a person who has seen the world now, and even so, he was shocked by the crowd's formation.

"You don't have to be so excited." Zhu Fugui looked at the people standing, and their hot eyes.

Qi Wanda didn't expect that it was not Song Zhichao who came in, but Zhu Fugui, the fat guy. He couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Why don't you come early or late, but you just come here at this time?"

Zhu Fugui smiled and said, "I'm here to tell you that my cousin was intercepted - he's coming later!"

Everyone: "..."

I don’t understand what Zhu Fugui means.

Zhu Fugui explained: "He was invited away on the way here, saying that there was something important to talk about, so he would arrive later."

Being asked to leave

Even if you have such a great face, you can ask Song Zhichao to leave

Besides, the news that Song Zhichao returned to Pan Yu was very secret. Who had such a sensitive news? Knowing that he was back, he would take a "stop" action that would take action first and then report.

Everyone, curious.
Chapter completed!