Chapter 333: How many articles have you memorized?
In the evening of the next day, Brother Zhang, wearing a custom-made suit, accompanied Han Jiangxue to attend the summit dinner.
According to Mr. Han, this summit is very valuable. It is led by the government and gathered by big guys. The atmosphere of the summit is that if a person is stupid and has a lot of money, as long as he is willing to work hard, it is easy to lead a few fat sheep home.
At the entrance of the hotel, Han Jiangxue was dressed in a beautiful evening dress with a cool temperament, and her flaming red lips showed her queenly style.
"Brother Zhang, tonight I will let you know what it means to be a wolf in a sheep's den!" Mr. Han confidently took Brother Zhang's arm and walked into the banquet hall.
Zhang Ruoyu took out his pocket with one hand and looked around the banquet hall. There were many old acquaintances.
Lu Taisui, a local snake, and all his family members from Liang Daishan and Tang Sihai came.
Not far away, Brother Lin, whom he had met before, was also elegantly surrounded by celebrities, and he felt like a fish in water.
In addition to this group of old acquaintances, there are also a lot of familiar faces that can often be seen in financial news or Internet platforms.
What a gathering of elites, so fat and oily.
Han Jiangxue is famous, and Junsheng Group is Binhai's ace company. Her appearance has attracted a lot of attention.
People from all walks of life came immediately to hand over their business cards, each one clamoring to share the world equally with Mr. Han and participate in the grand event.
In just a quarter of an hour, Zhang Ruoyu ate fifty flatbreads and almost vomited.
"Idiots like this are just trying to get away with nothing." Mr. Han said concisely and concisely. "It is similar to the strategy I will focus on tonight."
Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said: "Mr. Han, I advise you to keep your feet on the ground and behave as a human being."
"Of course, the cakes I make are crispier and more delicious than theirs." Han Jiangxue said confidently.
Brother Zhang finally understood.
Looking at the well-dressed business elites, this so-called official business summit was actually a cake-buying convention.
It depends on whose cake sells well and can bluff people.
Lu Taisui was already socializing before Zhang Ruoyu entered the banquet hall.
The old guy chatted and laughed with people, occasionally adding a few words in English to keep in line with international standards.
What we are talking about is either international vision or global co-prosperity. It sounds bluffing, but in fact I just want to spend your money to realize my dream.
After socializing with Mr. Han for a while, Brother Zhang couldn't take it anymore and sneaked to a corner to drink and smoke alone.
"Brother Zhang, my sister-in-law is really the best among people."
At some point, Brother Lin, smelling of alcohol, came to Zhang Ruoyu, with a cigarette in his mouth and an unruly look on his body.
"What do you mean? I don't have eyes?" Zhang Ruoyu flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked without looking back. "Why don't you go sell cakes? I heard from Mr. Han that the gang here will fool one of you for at least three years."
Third brother Lin twitched his lips, feeling a little embarrassed. He hesitated and said, "I'm just here to buy cakes..."
Zhang Ruoyu heard this and glanced sideways at Brother Lin: "Then why don't you buy my wife's cake?"
"It's not free yet," Brother Lin said implicitly. "My sister-in-law's business is so good, I have to queue up."
"That's right, the pancakes made by your sister-in-law have thin crust and big fillings, and they are crunchy and crunchy when you bite them." Zhang Ruoyu said seriously. "If you want to buy it, hurry up. There is no shop like this after passing this village."
Brother Lin grinned and said, "It's necessary. I have to buy a cake and go back to the hotel to try it tonight."
Zhang Ruoyu breathed out thick smoke, his dark eyes always falling on that beautiful figure.
The woman who sells cakes seriously is really charming.
Especially since this girl would wink at me from time to time.
Even if Brother Zhang is standing alone in a corner, he is not lonely.
During the chat, a group of young men in bright clothes and angry horses rushed into the door of the banquet hall.
Zhang Ruoyu glanced at them and didn't recognize anyone.
Third Brother Lin, who was standing aside, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Third Young Master Zuo of Baicheng."
"What's the background?" Zhang Ruoyu curled his lips and asked. "He doesn't want to steal my wife's business, does he?"
"The son of King Zuo Zhongtang of Baicheng." Brother Lin narrowed his eyes and said.
It seemed that he was not surprised at all by the arrival of Third Young Master Zuo: "The girly pretty boy standing next to him is Zhu Yishan, who is known as the number one young master in Jinling."
Third Brother Lin didn't give in, and said directly: "It is said that when Han Laomo conquered the world in the south, he defeated all the local snakes in the south."
"In other words, how powerful he is in the south, there are as many enemies as he has." Zhang Ruoyu narrowed his eyes and said.
"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight." Lin Sange said with a smile. "If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person."
Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of wine, looked away from Mr. Han's charming face, glanced at Brother Lin and said, "How do you compare with them?"
When Brother Lin heard this, he raised his chest and raised his head and said, "In Yanjing, they are not even qualified to carry my shoes."
"Where is it in their territory?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.
Lin Sange said loudly: "I generally don't leave Yanjing. The diet structure of Baicheng and Jinling is not suitable for my stomach."
"What about Binhai?" Zhang Ruoyu asked with narrowed eyes.
When Brother Lin heard this, he grinned: "In Binhai, I can carry Brother Zhang's shoes."
After saying that, Brother Lin threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the red wine glass with an evil smile on his lips.
"Brother Zhang, if I am beaten to death by them, tell your aunt why my third brother Lin was beaten to death!"
After that, he walked alone to the group of top young men from various cities.
