Other Zhou family members spoke one after another:
"Xu Changsheng, are you satisfied?"
"Yes, Master Wan Kun saved your life!"
"Quickly kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Kun and Sister Yuqing. Three invitations, tsk tsk, this kindness is greater than the sky."
"Hey, I thought Master Kun was joking, but I didn't expect that his connections are so strong. He's so awesome!"
Some people are jealous, some are mocking, and some are full of admiration.
Tang Qianzhong actually got three such precious invitations for Wan Kun?
Xu Changsheng is also very lucky. First, Mr. Jiang saved his life by chance, and now Wan Kun got him an invitation.
How could the Yang family dare to touch him now?
A group of people looked at Xu Changsheng with speechless eyes, as if you were really lucky.
"Brother Kun, are you okay?"
Zhou Yuqing asked worriedly as she watched Wan Kun's face turn green and white.
"I'm fine, fine..."
Wan Kun waved his hands with difficulty, but his eyes were still fixed on the invitation in Mrs. Zhou's hand. He really felt that he might have a heart attack at any time from anger.
Zhou Yuqing could only stare at Xu Changsheng and Zhou Kui, and sneered: "Are you comfortable now? My brother Kun really got you something. Remember Zhou Kui, I have been a life-saving grace to you!"
The joy in Zhou Kui's heart was still too strong to be resolved. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Sister Yuqing, I thank you from the bottom of my heart!"
"Then come over and give Brother Kun a squeeze on his shoulders and polish his shoes!"
Zhou Yuqing ordered: "Don't you see that Brother Kun is not emotionally stable right now?"
Zhou Kui was grateful for Wan Kun's life-saving grace and did not refuse at all. Just as he was about to go over, his hand was held by Xu Changsheng.
"Look at the devastated look of this boy named Wan. Could it be his credit for sending this invitation to the Zhou family?" Xu Changsheng said.
Zhou Kui said matter-of-factly: "But who among the entire Zhou family is more qualified to receive the invitation than Master Wan Kun?"
Xu Changsheng spit out one word: "I."
Suddenly, everyone in the Zhou family lost their composure, and their expressions of disgust were clearly visible.
This Xu Changsheng is really enough!
Why were the invitations sent to the Zhou family?
It's simple, you can find out the reason by elimination method.
Because in the entire Zhou family, Wan Kun has the most face.
His family's Wanyu Real Estate has assets of more than one billion. Although it is not big, there are too many people in Jincheng with assets of more than one billion, and they are not qualified to receive birthday invitations. But if Xu Changsheng's family of three is invited,
It can only be said that Wan Kun's relationship has worked out.
Tang Qianzhong, the owner of Tang Palace Hotel, really got an invitation for Wan Kun.
And, there are still three.
It's that simple.
There is no second possibility!
"Xu Changsheng, you said the invitation was sent because of you? Can you find a mirror and look at yourself to see what kind of waste you are?"
"You really got a bargain and you behaved well."
"Young Master Wan Kun is so kind that he saved your life. Just forget it if you don't appreciate it. You still have the nerve to say such things."
"This man is really a heartless beast!"
"waste!"
A group of Zhou family members were filled with indignation and cursed one after another.
With the support and admiration of the entire Zhou family, Wan Kun's mood improved a lot.
To be honest, he also wanted to lick his face and deny this credit.
But, he didn't dare.
I really don't dare.
After all, even his father was not qualified to attend the banquet, but he, the son, got invitations for Xu Changsheng's family of three?
Even Wan Kun wouldn't dare to brag about this kind of bullshit.
"There's something fishy about this."
Wan Kun lit up a cigarette, soothed his mind, and said, "It's important that Tang Qian has such great ability. He has the final say in the entire Jincheng today. This matter is wrong, so wrong."
Zhou Yuqing was stunned: "Brother Kun, what do you mean?"
"I don't understand, let me ask."
Wan Kun blew out a big puff of smoke, took out his cell phone and called Tang Qianzhong.
"Uncle Tang, I am Wan Kun, about the invitation to Jiang Laoshou's banquet..."
Before Wan Kun finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Tang Qianzhong: "Nephew, if you have higher emotional intelligence, you will know that I was just a polite word yesterday. You asked me to find something for you.
Invitation? Are you kidding? Are you crazy or am I crazy?"