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Yang Bo Shi Ran walked downstairs, and saw a group of people sitting in the restaurant downstairs, he smiled, "Yo, it's all here!"

Tom hurriedly stood up, "Hello Mr. Yang!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Hello!"

Tom hurriedly said: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Branson invited you to the banquet, he invited many people to hold a welcome banquet today to catch Mr. Yang!"

Tom's previous words were all in English, and in the last sentence, the word "wind" was deliberately said in Chinese, and it seemed that without doing so, there was no way to express the meaning of the word.

Yang Bo was a little surprised, he looked at the other party and said with a smile: "You guys really have a heart!"

Mei Chaoning was very surprised, he couldn't imagine what means Yang Bo used to get Old Branson to hold a banquet to catch the wind, such a courtesy is not something that ordinary people can enjoy!

Yang Bo smiled and pointed in the direction of Mei Chaoning, "I still have a few friends here!"

Tom hurriedly said, "Everyone can go over together!"

Yang Bo nodded, "What time does the reception banquet start?"

"This is a luncheon, and it starts at eleven o'clock at noon. Tom said.

Yang Bo frowned, he knew very well that ordinary Westerners don't know how to have luncheons, and most of their balls are dinners.

However, he didn't think much about it and nodded, "It's almost time, let's go over together!"

At this time, it was already half past ten in the morning, and with the time on the road, it was almost enough to catch the banquet.

Yang Bo walked in front, got out of the hotel, and got into the car.

Others are in a trance, confused, and overwhelmed, you know, when they came into contact with Branson a few days ago, they had been eating behind closed doors, where could they enjoy this kind of treatment!

This time, instead of stopping outside the manor, this time I drove straight inside.

When Yang Bo got out of the car, he saw old Branson standing outside the castle gate, not holding a crutch in his hand, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Welcome, Mr. Yang!" said Branson Sr.

Yang Bo looked at the other party's slow pace, but it was also steady, much stronger than the trembling and towering he had seen before, and couldn't help laughing: "Sir is so polite, looking at your current situation, you are really thirty years younger!"

Branson laughed, "Thanks to Mr. Yang's help!"

The two spoke subtly, and neither of them mentioned the matter of medicine and wine, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Yang Bo didn't rush in, but pointed towards Mei Chaoning, "This is my friend Mr. Mei, I guess you should have seen it, right?"

Old Branson smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello Mr. May, welcome!"

Mei Chaoning hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, the last time he came over, the other party was not so enthusiastic, the time he met, the other party didn't shake hands at all, just sat on the sofa with a cold face, and listened to him finish talking about things, shaking his head and refusing!

Now the attitude has changed so much, all of this is due to Yang Bo!

Branson nodded to the few people behind Mei Chaoning again, "Everyone has worked hard all the way, the luncheon is about to start, everyone please come in!"

Yang Bo walked in with Branson, and saw that the living room had been rearranged, with a buffet table with all kinds of food and wine on it, and there were already more than ten people standing in the living room, these people were either in suits and leather shoes, or dressed in dresses, very neat.

Yang Bo and his entourage walked in, and everyone in the living room looked over, and everyone was a little surprised.

The living room was quiet, but Branson still habitually pressed his hand, "Everyone, please welcome Mr. Yang and his party from the Far East!"

Everyone in the living room was surprised, but they applauded in cooperation.

Branson pointed to the living room and said with a smile: "Let Mr. Yang smile, all of the people standing here are my children and grandchildren, and they are all the heirs of my will!"

Old Branson is old, and there are not so many taboos when he speaks, he just picks it out.

Yang Bo looked at the people in the living room and nodded slightly, a little bit not quite understanding what Branson meant.

Branson smiled, "Let's eat and drink first, let's talk slowly!"

Despite this, the venue is still a little quiet, everyone is not familiar with it, and it is difficult to communicate together.

Yang Bo is not on his side, the key is that Branson's successors, one by one, heard the introduction of old Branson just now, they were both a little inexplicable and a little frightened, because Branson said just now that they were heirs, this is not the right way to introduce!

What does old Branson mean by that?

Everybody's thinking about it!

The heirs gathered together, and after everyone looked at each other, soon, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes was pushed out, he was a little helpless on his face, but he quickly reined in, he walked over and raised the wine glass in his hand towards Yang Bo.

Yang Bo had already raised the wine glass in his hand with a smile.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, I want to talk to my father, can you avoid it?"

Yang Bo smiled: "Of course you can." ”

After that, Yang Bo just turned around and walked aside.

Old Branson waved his hand, "Mr. Yang, no need, I know what he means, and you don't need to avoid it!"

Yang Bo just turned around and stood still, he looked thoughtful, as if he vaguely guessed Branson's intentions, no wonder the other party waited so long to reply to him!

"Everyone is here today, so I'll be straightforward, I'm going to open the treasure house and give some of the antiques to Mr. Yang!" said Old Branson.

This sentence is simply earth-shattering, not only Yang Bo was stunned, but even the group of golden-haired people and children on the opposite side were also shocked, you know, the things in the treasure house will be handed over to them in the future!

Yang Bo slandered in his heart, old Branson clearly wanted to exchange antiques for his medicinal wine, but he said in his mouth that he would give it to him, didn't this trap him?

However, if it can really succeed, Yang Bo will also suffer.

After a moment of silence in the arena, the blond and blue-eyed group of people on the opposite side suddenly exploded.

"Father, why is that? Why did you give something to a Chinese?"

"No way, this can't be, you can't do this!"

"Yes, this is absolutely impossible, this is the most valuable wealth of our Branson family, how can we pass it on to outsiders?"

"Grandpa, I don't agree either!"

"If you really want to do that, unless you step over my corpse!"

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The crowd at the scene was excited, Yang Bo's English background was good, and he could still distinguish the miscellaneous noises, but such fierce opposition was enough to make it difficult for people to deal with! Old Branson stared at the group of children and grandchildren in front of him, his face was calm, and he did not speak.