MTL - Rebirth: Family Chaebol-Chapter 556 Hongmen Banquet

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To Yuan Fangguo's surprise, he saw Bai Yanfei at this banquet in the evening.

Bai Yanfei was not surprised to see Yuan Fangguo here.

"Senior brother, are you familiar with Wang Ping?" Yuan Fangguo asked in a low voice in the corner of the hall while no one was around and the banquet had not started.

Bai Yanfei shook his head, "A friend asked me to come here, how about you? I heard that this person has a great background and a deep background."

"I have seen this Wang Ping." Yuan Fangguo showed a wry smile.

Bai Yanfei's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw the passiveness in Yuan Fangguo's heart.

"Fang Guo, to be honest, my friend asked me to check this person." Bai Yanfei whispered to Yuan Fangguo.

"I also doubt him." Yuan Fangguo said, "I heard that he has been a lot of entrepreneurs in Rongcheng. Once he takes a fancy to him, he will go bankrupt or lose a layer of skin."

Bai Yanfei said: "I don't know about this, but I always feel that this banquet is like a grand banquet."

Yuan Fangguo also had the same idea, he couldn't help but nodded.

The energy of the conversation between the two, the guests came in one after another, Bai Yanfei, as the secretary of the leader, naturally knew a lot of people, such as the deputy mayor, secretary general, calligrapher, painter...

"This Wang Ping is not simple, so many people have invited over." Bai Yanfei said.

"I don't know what medicine he sells in his gourd." Yuan Fangguo was looking forward to a good show.

The banquet started quickly. First, Wang Ping, chairman of Jinghua Investment Company, delivered a speech, and then a well-known calligrapher in the country spoke in a Beijing accent, which was nothing more than touting the strength of Jinghua Company.

"This calligrapher is familiar." Wang Kuanglin, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Is the identity real?" Yuan Fangguo couldn't help asking.

Wang Kuanglin frowned and thought for a while, "It's true."

"Did you find any flaws today?" Yuan Fangguo asked.

Wang Kuanglin shook his head, "I haven't found out so far. At least the people he entertained tonight are all honorable people. Even if such people are liars, they are high-level liars."

Seeing that a cunning and cunning person like Wang Kuanglin couldn't see Wang Ping's true face, Yuan Fangguo couldn't help but feel a little worried. He was worried that Wang Ping would get involved in the commercial plaza he invested in.

Wang Ping was toasting from table to table, and the people at each table were very enthusiastic, and even hugged the deputy mayor like a brother.

Soon, Wang Ping came to their table with a toast.

Yuan Fangguo and the others are basically entrepreneurs in Rongcheng, and they can be considered to have a certain social status. After arriving, Wang Ping first set his sights on Yuan Fangguo.

"Introduce me, my good brother, Yuan Fangguo, the owner of the Zhongguan Group." Wang Ping walked back and forth with Yuan Fangguo with an intimate look on his face. His movements were extremely natural, so naturally there would be no doubts.

In fact, Yuan Fangguo only met him once.

"Thank you brother for taking care of me, I have made so many friends, I will have a cup with our group's president Wang." Yuan Fangguo also said with a smile on his face.

Wang Ping was a little surprised, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Wang Kuanglin, who was beside him, "Is this President Wang of your group?"

Wang Kuanglin smiled slightly, and said in a Beijing accent, "Mr. Wang, I am a subordinate of President Yuan."

"I hear your accent is from the capital?" Wang Ping said.

Wang Kuanglin nodded, "I have lived in Sijiu City since I was a child, and I have a lot of acquaintances. I don't know if you know Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm afraid there are a lot of Zhao Gongzi I know. I don't know which one you're talking about?" Wang Ping said.

"Young Master Zhao from Shichahai skating before."

"Haha, I fought with him before." Wang Ping said with a big smile.

"You are all heroes, you don't know each other if you don't fight." Wang Kuanglin also laughed.

Wang Ping nodded, "A hero is not a hero. Whoever wins is a hero. If he loses, he is a bear. Young Master Zhao is a big man. In terms of heads-up, I'm really not his opponent."

Wang Kuanglin smiled and said nothing.

Just after Wang Ping finished toasting the wine with Yuan Fangguo, a deputy mayor came over with a red face and a wine glass, and shouted at Wang Ping, "Brother, I'll come to accompany you to drink with you."

"Introduction, the deputy mayor of Jiangnan City..." Wang Ping introduced with a smile on his face.

The deputy mayor was open to Wang Ping and respected Wang Ping, calling Wang Ping a nobleman in Jiangnan City.

After toasting, he did not forget to take up his job, "Welcome everyone to invest in Jiangnan City."

After a round of toasts, the calligrapher also began to splash ink and write a calligraphy on the spot.

The guy below suddenly shouted loudly, "I bought it for 100,000 yuan."

"For such good calligraphy, I will pay 120,000."

Under the catalytic action of alcohol, several bosses are eager to try.

"Since everyone is so interested, let's hold an auction. In this way, I will offer 200,000." Wang Ping said with a smile on his face.

Those who participated in the banquet were either rich or expensive, and Wang Ping also hosted a lot of celebrities. It can be seen that the political resources in his hands are quite rich. These bosses are not short of this money, and they also shouted.

A pair of calligraphy actually sold for 1.1 million.

However, the local tyrant bosses below seem to be still a little unfinished, "Write a few more pictures."

Seeing this, Wang Ping whispered in the calligrapher's ear.

After hearing this, the calligrapher shook his head and responded in a low voice.

Wang Ping explained to the local tyrants with an embarrassed expression~www.novelbuddy.com~ Sorry, our Master Xing has a habit..."

When Wang Ping just mentioned "habit", his words were interrupted by the calligrapher, "Mr. Wang said that I was a habit, but in fact, he was exalting me. This is what I call a stinky problem. Get used to it."

Master Xing only wrote one set of calligraphy, which makes everyone feel sorry. After all, this kind of master calligraphy at the national treasure level must be appreciated.

Of course, the sooner Master Xing died, the faster these calligraphy would appreciate.

At the dinner party, Wang Ping seemed to take extra care of Yuan Fangguo and the others. The friends who brought him with political resources were toasting frequently, and the invincible drinking force quickly became overwhelmed.

After the dinner, Yuan Fangguo and Wang Kuanglin got into the car.

After driving the car a few hundred meters, Yuan Fangguo parked the car on the side of the road.

"What do you think? Did you see any flaws?" His tone became impatient, eager to know.