When Goldfinger was stunned, the White Swan front desk, the rotating manager of the White Swan was also a little stunned, he held a register and looked at it again: "How is it possible, the number of registrations exceeds eight hundred." ”

"Manager Yang, now another ten minutes have passed, and another 200 people have signed up through our APP and WeChat, and the accurate number is now 1,056," the manager of the customer service department of the White Swan reported, "There are still ten minutes before 6 o'clock, and half of the number of people has signed up in the last half an hour, and it is estimated that there will be some." ”

"How can there be so many, then we have to use a big table, a table of ten people also has more than 100 tables, according to our standard of 6,000 yuan a table, we have to spend seven or eight hundred thousand yuan on this one, how much do we have to lose? Yang Zihou's face turned a little pale, and he cautiously begged the middle-aged man in the blue coat next to him, who was also one of the real power figures of the White Swan.

"What are you worried about? Don't you look at who came this time, although many of them use pseudonyms, but the world's top ten consortia do not use pseudonyms, which shows that these people with pseudonyms are not simple, they come uninvited, don't you understand, this hand of God must have something against the sky, otherwise the Chinese New Year, who wants to take a plane to take a plane, from Hong Kong to the customs to the customs, these are the real power figures behind the scenes in the financial industry, they can spend a lot of money at will. The more we lose this time, the more the Hand of God will receive our affection, and these other people, who have eaten our good things, also have memories. This time, according to the specifications of 10,000 tables, the best and most exquisite dishes are served, and the materials are used with confidence, regardless of the cost. ”

"Ten thousand tables, yes, okay. ”

"Another 600 people signed up! ”

"Ah," Yang Zihou couldn't help but sweat, but after looking at the calm and calm Mr. Li, he was silent.

After Goldfinger answered Xiao Zhao's call, he was also shocked into a cold sweat, he pulled Yang Xinli up, and said that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

"Let Xiao Yang take you there. Manager Liu nodded very enthusiastically in the lobby, thinking that this genius boy was really different, and as soon as he appeared, he was speechless to the people of the three major consortia, and his words were very sharp, not at all like a minor who had only graduated from junior high school for half a year.

What is even more unexpected for Manager Liu is that Yang Xinli, who is usually not good-looking, is actually very popular, and there are constantly people from the top ten consortia vying for marriage, this incredible thing will happen, and there is also the president of the Hand of God to save the United States.

But no matter how you look at it, this is not a beauty.

The problem is that Yang Xinli also beats the snake with the stick, kneeling and licking. The hands of the gods come to the president's leather shoes.

This bold and novel move will undoubtedly go down in the history of the president of the Hand of God, no matter how successful the president of the Hand of God is in the future, he will remember such an episode, and then he will naturally think of Yang Xinlilai, even if there is no idea, but there seems to be a silk thread that connects them together.

In the future, if Yang Xinli goes to the Hand of God to ask for a stock or something, it is not very simple, this is a matter of great profit.

The more Manager Liu thought about it, the more he felt that Yang Xinli's trick was really good, and he couldn't help but regret it, why didn't he use this trick, not to mention that he looked much more beautiful than Xinxinli, although he was a few years older, but isn't it still popular to have a sister and brother love?