Tang Hao is not a very kind and easy-to-talk person. Although these people now have such nice things to say that they all want to praise him to the sky, he can clearly remember that after he came to power, he was also the one who coldly mocked him.
This group of people.
Of course, although Tang Hao couldn't stand these people, he couldn't say how disgusting they were. The mistakes these people committed were not serious crimes. At best, they could only be called snobbery. Those who were worse than himself wanted to step on others.
, the kind of big shot who is more powerful than himself, just wants to go up and curry favor with him. Speaking of which, this is also a common problem among the members of Zhangjiang's upper class society that Tang Hao has seen.
Tang Hao thought for a while, with a hint of joking on his face, and said to himself: "Do you want to drink? Okay, don't think that there are so many people, I'm afraid, it's just drinking, look at how I drank it down
Yours……"
Tang Hao felt extremely relaxed. He already had a great capacity for drinking, and last time he found that as soon as he activated the "Five Elements Universe Art", the golden energy in the Niwan Palace could absorb all the alcohol he drank into his body. In this way,
First of all, who else can drink better than him?
Thinking about it, Tang Hao no longer hesitated. He picked up the wine glass in his hand, and after colliding with a man, he raised his neck and drank it all.
"Okay, brother, it's great!"
Everyone clapped their hands and applauded when Tang Hao drank this glass of Moutai, which had a temperature of 50 to 60 degrees.
At the same time, everyone saw that Tang Hao seemed willing to drink with everyone, so they all felt refreshed, gathered around, and began to toast endlessly.
And Tang Hao refused to refuse anyone who came. He held a wine bottle in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and drank one cup at a time with everyone. It seemed that the 50-60% Maotai liquor tasted like boiled water in his eyes...
Everyone in the banquet hall was chatting and laughing, drinking and chatting happily. The scene was equally lively, but it was obvious that if some people were happy, others would be unhappy.
The unhappy person was naturally Wang Cong, the young master. He sat at his table with a sad face, looking at the tables around him that were crowded with guests who came to toast and say hello, but few people came to his place.
Come and ask.
During this banquet, if people come to toast you, it means they want to make friends with you and recognize you. The number of people who come to toast you often shows your interpersonal relationships and overall strength.
After all, his Wang family is one of the four golden families, but now let alone comparing with the other three gold families, even the four silver families, and even some families that are usually not good in Wang Cong's eyes, this time
There were often more people coming to toast than the people coming to his Wang family. How could this make Wang Cong, the eldest son of the Wang family, happy?
As for why so few people come to the Wang family table to toast?
The reason is very simple, that is the trouble he, Wang Cong, caused before. He had contradicted Mr. Li on the stage before, which made Mr. Li angry. He also mocked the priceless jade plaque and was slapped in the face in the end.
It makes a loud noise, which can be regarded as a huge loss.
These small problems fully illustrate the cultivation and vision of Young Master Wang. If everyone didn't come over to mock him, it would be considered as a favor. Then who has nothing to do and comes to you to toast?
In fact, as one of the four golden families in Zhangjiang, the Wang family has a lot of background and strength, and there is no shortage of people from below to fawn over. Although Wang Cong made a fool of himself on the stage today, he still wanted to come to toast and say hello.
There are definitely no fewer people than other families.
But a very important factor is that Wang Cong and his father did not attend Mr. Li's 80th birthday today because of official duties.
The Wang family's ability to reach the status of one of the four golden families in Zhangjiang today largely depends on Wang Cong's father's status as the mayor of Zhangjiang City. Since he didn't come today, there were naturally fewer people toasting.
In addition to Wang Cong's performance on stage just now, everyone thinks that he is a playboy who is not easy to get along with. If you go to toast, people may take it out on you, so who will eat it?
You're full and have nothing to do, why come here to toast and say hello?
To sum up the above reasons, our miserable Mr. Wang can only sit in his seat and watch other tables being bustling with activity, while he can only remain deserted.
At this moment, several middle-aged men came to the Wang family table carrying wine glasses.
Wang Cong, who was sitting listlessly in his seat, suddenly had his eyes lit up. He stood up, quickly picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass full of white wine, and went towards those people.
You must know that in the past, the arrogant and arrogant Young Master Wang would never have been able to do this kind of thing!
Wang Cong stepped forward and without saying a word, he first squeezed out a smile that he thought was very friendly, and then extended his hand to the middle-aged man who was leading the group.
The middle-aged man at the head was slightly startled, then he also smiled and shook hands with Wang Cong: "Haha, Mr. Wang, I have admired you for a long time."
Wang Cong was startled when he heard the sound, and suddenly felt troubled. This man knew that he was the eldest young master of the Wang family, but he didn't know who he was at all?!
With a thought in his mind, Wang Cong didn't care what he called the man, and directly dragged the middle-aged man to sit on his table. He smiled and said: "Haha, uncles, please take a seat, let's have a good drink."
With that said, Wang Cong nodded and counted the heads and actively poured wine for everyone.
At this time, Wang Cong was in high spirits, and he was even more excited: "Damn it, why are there only a few people here? Now there are more people here. They must be going to congratulate Mr. Li, so come here."
It’s late, well, more and more people will definitely come over to toast later…”
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Cong, who poured the wine without saying a word. He looked embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he asked nervously: "Uh, Mr. Wang, is your father here today?"
Wang Cong, who was concentrating on pouring wine for everyone, waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Oh, my dad has official business today and didn't come."
With that said, Wang Cong raised his head and wanted to pass the poured glasses of wine to these middle-aged men.
But almost as soon as Wang Cong raised his head, he was completely confused.
I saw that the middle-aged men who had originally sat down all stood up at this moment. The leading middle-aged man was sweating on his forehead and said with a slight smile: "Haha, Mr. Wang, since your father is not here, we
I won’t disturb you. Sorry, I’ll take my leave now.”
Several middle-aged people did not wait for Wang Cong to speak, but actually turned around and left!
"Oh, I told you that Mayor Wang was not here, but you didn't believe me."
"Yes, Mayor Wang's son is the only one left. From the way he looked on the stage just now, he must have nothing to talk about."
"Well, since Mayor Wang is not here, let's go to Xie's house to toast..."
Several middle-aged people were walking, whispering to each other, and occasionally looking at Wang Cong behind them with strange expressions. (To be continued)