Ma Ziqin did not come, and Wan Deshui, the agent, naturally attracted the attention of the audience. After learning that Wan Deshui had only recently joined Yousheng, many people showed envious expressions.
"Eat and drink first, do whatever you need, and don't be out of sight." Wan Deshui smiled and shouted, then sat in the table belonging to the high-rise building of Yousheng in the central circle.
"Mr. Wan, what's wrong with the chairman? It's okay to forget it, but today there are so many big people coming, isn't it a bit inappropriate to be late?" A senior executive said in confusion.
"Yes, even if I was deliberately late to give others a warning, everyone from Wu Pavilion has come."
Wan Deshui glanced at everyone and waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, be quieter, the chairman's idea is not something you can figure out."
Of course he was willing to see Ma Ziqin when he didn't come, because he had more opportunities to show his face.
As he said that, he stood up and said, "I'll go and toast some wine first."
Wan Deshui looked around with a wine glass, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over to the Wu Pavilion table.
This action immediately aroused the ideas of others. In fact, some people toasted each other just now, but only the guests in the outer circle and the inner circle, and no one dared to go to the tables in the central circle.
Even if someone went there, they were stopped.
Everyone from the four major families brought bodyguards, and Chen Anshi from Wu Pavilion also brought a white-clothed disciple to follow him. I think it was just to prevent this and did not want others to disturb him.
As the host tonight, Wan Deshui represented Yousheng to toast, Wuge should give this face.
This is what everyone thought, and Wan Deshui thought so too. Being able to give a glass of wine with the guardian of Wu Pavilion in front of so many people is undoubtedly full of concessions.
In the future, he will definitely leave his name in the upper class of Tianyang.
So he walked towards Chen Anshi with a smile on his face, but as soon as he approached the table, the white-clothed disciple stood up and stopped him. The latter waved his hand expressionlessly.
The rejection is obvious.
Wan Deshui was stunned for a moment and couldn't help saying, "This guy, I am the deputy general manager of Yousheng Group..."
However, the white-clothed disciple refused more simply and said directly: "My master doesn't want anyone to disturb you, please come back."
Wan Deshui had just felt a little angry, but suddenly he thought that this was Wu Ge. His anger disappeared without a trace in an instant, turned around and left without hesitation.
When the rest of the banquet saw this scene, although it was normal for Wu Pavilion to be rejected, there was still an uproar.
This made Wan Deshui's face obviously unhappy. He wanted to regain his face, so he looked at the Ning family of the four major families with a wine glass.
Both Zhang Kang's family were related to Wu Pavilion. He naturally didn't want to find him, but the Huang family came with a few young people, so he would be even more embarrassed if he went there.
So Wandeshui recognized the Ning family.
But the same scene happened again. As soon as he approached, the bodyguard of the Ning family stood up and waved his hand to let him go 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 dared not offend him, especially when Ning Xiaoer sat on the other party's seat.
If he dares to lose his temper, his life will be in danger.
In the end, Wan Deshui could only find the Lin family and Yang family, among the nine giants who were friends with Yousheng, and had a glass of wine with their heads. Although it was considered to be a bit of face, it was obviously not enough.
Seeing that even Wandeshui returned to his seat in a dirt, other people who wanted to toast instantly lost their minds.
However, since Ma Ziqin had not arrived yet, Wan Deshui brought a toast rhythm to the scene, which made more people walking back and forth. You go to this table to toast, and he goes to your table to toast.
It's also very lively.
Wan Deshui, who had lost face, was so frustrated that he had nowhere to vent. After drinking a glass of wine, he suddenly glanced at Ji Li's seat. Ji Li and others were laughing.
This made a gloom flash in Wan Deshui's eyes, and he thought to himself that although I was rejected to toast, you didn't even have the right to go up, so why did you have the face to smile?
You marginal figures are just right to vent your anger.
Thinking of this, Wan Deshui walked over to Ji Li's table with a glass of wine.
Although the other tables were toasting each other and it was very lively, Yoshiri's table was quite deserted.
Because everyone knows that Yoshiri is Yumao's mortal enemy, he invited them tonight to step on it. If anyone dares to toast at this time, it will be unhappy.
But it was not without it. When the boss of a small company saw that there was no one coming from Ji Li, he thought for a while and came over: "Mr. Liang, I'll give you a cup."
Seeing someone coming to toast, many senior executives of Jili were shocked. They didn't expect anyone to come.
The little boss smiled softly: "I started from scratch and was not satisfied in the past few years, but at the lowest point in my life, Jili Group gave me an opportunity to cooperate."
"Let me develop, so I think you Jili can get through this and then soar into the sky."
Liang Hong smiled and said thank you, and then prepared to raise the wine 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, then squeezed his fat body out directly, and said coldly: "Things that are not eye-catching."
The little boss was so scared that his face was pale, but he still plucked up the courage to drink with Liang Hong from the air before turning around and leaving.
Liang Hong's face looked a little bad: "Mr. Wan is now the manager of Yousheng. The ones who drink with you are all Wuge. They are the big names of the four major families. I can't stand up to you."
Listening to such a harsh sound, Wan Deshui's face was covered with clouds and he said coldly: "The guardian of Wu Pavilion does not know how to drink, and the head of the Ning family has been sick recently, so he cannot drink."
"So they just rejected my toast."
In order to save face, Wan Deshui quickly lied.
Then he snorted coldly: "But why do you have the face to laugh? Even if I am rejected, I have the courage to make a toast. Do you dare to go?"
Yuan Gang frowned and said, "Lao Wan, you misunderstood. We didn't laugh at you just now, but 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:
"Even if it's not good, I just drank with the head of the Big Nine. There are many heads of first-class families who take the initiative to toast me, and what about you? Can you do it?"
"You go to toast and see if others take care of you."
"Who is there toast at your table now? That little person just now? That's so ridiculous."
Wan Deshui said a lot in a row, but he was almost venting his resentment. Looking at Ji Li and others' gloomy faces, he was so happy.
"Please rest assured, you will not pay attention to you when you go to the toast tonight. As for coming to toast, it is even more impossible."
After Wan Deshui finished speaking, his heart felt relieved. He was about to turn his head and leave when a voice suddenly came from behind: