Ma Ziqin did not come, so Wan Deshui's agent naturally attracted the attention of everyone present. After learning that Wan Deshui had only recently joined Yousheng, many people showed envious expressions.
"Everyone, eat and drink first, do whatever you have to do, and don't show anyone else." Wan Deshui shouted with a smile, and then sat down at the table in the center circle that belonged to Yousheng's senior executives.
"Mr. Wan, what's going on with the chairman? Normally it would be fine, but today there are so many big names here. Isn't it inappropriate to be late?" a senior executive asked doubtfully.
"Yes, even if I was late on purpose to give others a warning, everyone from the Wuge is here."
Wan Deshui glanced at everyone and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, please be quiet. The chairman's ideas are not something you can figure out."
If Ma Ziqin didn't come, of course he would like to see him, because it would give him more opportunities to show his face.
As he said that, he stood up directly: "I'm going to make a toast first."
Wan Deshui looked around with his wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over to the table in the Wuge.
This move immediately aroused the ideas of others. In fact, people had toasted each other just now, but only the guests in the outer circle and the inner circle. No one dared to go to the tables in the center circle.
Even if someone went, they were stopped.
People from the four major families all brought bodyguards, and Chen Anshi from Wuge also brought a disciple in white to follow him. I think he brought it here to prevent this kind of thing, and he didn't want others to disturb him.
As the host tonight, Wan Deshui went to toast on behalf of Yousheng, and Wuge should give him the honor.
This was what everyone was thinking, and Wan Deshui thought the same way. Being able to toast a glass of wine with the guardian of Wuge in front of so many people was undoubtedly a great honor.
In the future, he will definitely leave a name in Tianyang's upper class society.
So he walked toward Chen Anshi with a wine glass in his hands, but as soon as he approached the table, he was stopped by the disciple in white who stood up and waved his hand expressionlessly.
The rejection was obvious.
Wan Deshui was stunned and couldn't help but said: "This little brother, I am the deputy general manager of Yousheng Group..."
However, the disciple in white refused more simply and said directly: "My master doesn't want anyone to disturb me. Please come back."
Wan Deshui just felt a trace of anger in his heart, but suddenly thought that this was a martial arts pavilion. His anger instantly disappeared without a trace, and he turned around and left without any hesitation.
When other people at the banquet saw this scene, even though they knew it was normal for Wuge to be rejected, there was still an uproar.
This made Wan Deshui look obviously upset. Wanting to regain his face, he held the wine glass and looked at the Ning family of the four major families.
Both Zhang Kang's family were related to the Wuge, so he naturally didn't want to look after being rejected by the Wuge, and there were several young people coming from the Huang family, so he would lose face if he went.
So Wan Deshui identified the Ning family.
But the same scene happened again. As soon as he approached, the bodyguard of the Ning family stood up and waved him back.
Wan Deshui couldn't help but roar in his heart. Although Yousheng was about to rise, he was not Ma Ziqin, and the Ning family did not dare to offend him, especially since Ning Xiaoer was sitting on the other side's seat.
If he dares to lose his temper, his life will be at stake.
In the end, Wan Deshui had no choice but to find the Lin family and the Yang family, two of the nine giant families that had good relations with Yousheng, and have a drink with their heads. Although he earned some face, it was obviously not enough.
Seeing even Wan Deshui return to his seat with a dejected look on his face, other people who wanted to toast instantly lost their thoughts.
However, since Ma Ziqin hasn't come yet, Wandeshui has brought a toasting rhythm to the scene, which makes more people walk back and forth. You come to this table to toast, and he comes to your table to toast.
It can be considered very lively.
Wan Deshui, who had lost face, was feeling sulky and had nowhere to vent. After drinking a glass of wine, he suddenly glanced at Ji Li's seat. At this time, everyone in Ji Li was laughing.
This made Wan Deshui flash a gloomy look in his eyes, and he thought to himself that although I was rejected for the toast, you are not even qualified to go up, so how could you have the nerve to laugh?
You fringe people are here to take advantage of you.
With this in mind, Wan Deshui walked over to Ji Li's table with a glass of wine.
Although the other tables were all toasting each other and it was quite lively, the Ji Li table was quite deserted.
Because everyone knows that Ji Li is Yousheng's mortal enemy, inviting them here tonight is also to step on him. Anyone who dares to come to toast at this time is asking for trouble.
But it was not impossible. When the boss of a small company saw that no one was coming from Ji Li, he thought for a while and took the initiative to come over: "Mr. Liang, let me toast you."
Seeing someone coming to propose a toast, many of Geely's top executives were startled. They didn't expect anyone to come.
The young boss smiled softly: "I started from scratch. The first few years were not as good as I wanted, but when I was at the lowest point in my life, Geely Group gave me an opportunity to cooperate."
"Let me develop, so I think you Ji Li can also survive this difficulty and soar into the sky."
Liang Hong smiled and said thank you, and then was about to raise his glass, but then a voice sounded:
"Mr. Liang, why don't you have a drink with me first?"
Wan Deshui walked over leisurely. He first glared at the little boss, and then squeezed his fat body out of his way. At the same time, he said coldly: "You don't have eyes."
The little boss turned pale with fright, but he still mustered up the courage to have a drink with Liang Hong from a distance before turning around and leaving.
Liang Hong's face looked a little ugly: "Mr. Wan is now the manager of Yousheng. The people you drink with are all big shots from Wuge and the four major families. How can I reach such a high level?"
Hearing such a harsh voice, Wan Deshui's face became clouded, and he said coldly: "The guardian of Wuge doesn't know how to drink, and the head of the Ning family has been ill recently, so he can't drink either."
"So they just rejected my toast."
In order to save face, Wan Deshui quickly lied.
Then he snorted coldly: "But how do you have the nerve to laugh? Even if I am rejected, I still have the courage and qualifications to make a toast. Do you dare to go?"
Yuan Gang frowned and said: "Lao Wan, you misunderstood. We were not laughing at you just now, I just told a joke."
Wan Deshui didn't care about this. He just wanted to vent the resentment in his heart, so he continued to sarcastically say:
"No matter how bad it is, I just drank with the heads of the nine giant families, and there are many heads of first-class families who took the initiative to propose a toast to me. But what about you? Can you do it?"
"Why don't you go make a toast and see if others take notice of you?"
"Who is coming to your table for a toast now? That little guy just now? That's really ridiculous."
Wan Deshui said a lot in succession, and he had almost vented his grievances. Looking at the gloomy faces of everyone in Ji Li, he couldn't be happier.
"Please rest assured, no one will pay attention to you if you go to toast tonight. As for coming over to toast you, it is even more impossible."
After Wan Deshui finished speaking, his heart felt happy and he was about to turn around and leave when a voice suddenly came from behind him: