Chen Qingyun knew how bold his boss was, and although he was surprised by Xiong Baizhou's behavior, he was not surprised, but he was a little nervous.

However, Xiong Baizhou looked at the interior decoration of the Han Dynasty Tower with great interest, and he admired this kind of interior decoration art style represented by classical Chinese court architecture, with symmetry in shape, contrast in color, and meticulous carving and magnificence.

"Mr. Xiong, meet again. Suddenly, a voice said hello from behind.

Xiong Baizhou and Chen Qingyun were a little surprised, they didn't know anyone here, and when they turned their heads, they were actually one of the three young people just now.

"What a coincidence. Xiong Baizhou smiled and replied.

"I think you're looking for a seat, and no one told you your seat?" asked the young man strangely.

Xiong Baizhou reacted immediately after hearing this, thinking that this service was very thoughtful in 1995, and the organizers would not only arrange the seats, but also tell them in advance that if there was another "meeting instructions", it would be the reception standard after 20 years.

"I forgot. ”

Xiong Baizhou replied with a smile, and without waiting for the young man in front of him to react, he continued: "Is there a place next to you, I hit it off with Qiu Gongzi at first sight, I don't know if there is a chance to ask Mr. Qiu Henian for his way of governing the family." ”

Xiong Baizhou knew the young man's name through the nameplate on his suit, and guessed that he should be Qiu Henian's junior.

Originally, this young man just said hello politely, Xiong Baizhou's confident demeanor in just a few words in the western restaurant was more impressive, the identity of the young man was the host of this wedding, and Xiong Baizhou praised the leader of the Qiu family in person, he really couldn't refuse, so he could only invite him to sit down.

Fortunately, this is not a formal wedding banquet, and adding a seat will not have much impact.

Xiong Baizhou is a kind of person, polite but extremely thick and black, Lu Yuanfei, Du Jian'an and Wan Xuesong are worse than the young people in front of them, but they are all deflated in Xiong Baizhou's hands.

Without decades of accumulation and precipitation, it is impossible to fight Xiong Baizhou.

The two of them sat down to formally exchange identities, and the result was very surprising.

"It turns out that Mr. Qiu Kongfeng is your grandfather?" Xiong Baizhou didn't expect that the young man named "Qiu Wenge" in front of him was so prominent and prominent, Qiu Kongfeng was Qiu Henian's younger brother and one of the shareholders of Wilmar International.

Then Qiu Wenge is the cousin of the bride Qiu Peizhi.

"Zhoumei Electric is your industry, right?" Qiu Wenge was more direct.

Xiong Baizhou was stunned for a moment, and Qiu Wenge explained with a smile: "There are three reasons, one is Miss Deng Lijun, the image spokesperson of Zhou Mei Electric, she has a very good reputation in Southeast Asia, and the other is that I believe you should also know that Miss Deng almost married into our Qiu family." ”

Xiong Baizhou actually knew about the scandals of these celebrities, but he still nodded slowly, indicating that he was listening attentively.

Qiu Wenge continued: "In addition, Lin Dabang is my cousin. ”

"Oh. ”

Xiong Baizhou understood, thinking to himself about his grandmother, I went around in a circle, I just walked around these big families in Southeast Asia, I heard that it is very common for these big families to marry each other, where did I know that the relationship between them is so dense.

"Why didn't you see Mr. Lin?" asked Xiong Baizhou.

If you can find Lin Dabang, it will not be a problem to stay in the hotel smoothly.

"His company in Thailand has some things that need to be taken care of personally, and he will come back tomorrow when the wedding officially begins. Qiu Wenge replied.

Xiong Baizhou thought about it in his heart, since Lin Dabang couldn't count on it, Qiu Wenge in front of him was also a good candidate.

"In this way, Mr. Qiu and I are not outsiders. ”

Qiu Wenge put down the chopsticks in his hand and thought about it seriously: "It's really an outsider." ”

"But. Qiu Wenge suddenly said, "Mr. Xiong shouldn't have been invited, right?"

In fact, with Xiong Baizhou's influence and identity in eastern and southern Guangdong, it is enough for this invitation, but he has no dealings with these families in Southeast Asia, so he directly ignores him.

At this point, Xiong Baizhou did not hide it at all, and said nakedly: "I am here for Guo Zixian." ”

thought that Qiu Wenge would be surprised, but he just took a breath: "Sure enough, this is the purpose." ”

Xiong Baizhou reacted quickly, he knew that Guo Xiaosheng's real purpose of sending Guo Zixian to the wedding was actually the meaning of "showing up" in front of the young heroes of these Southeast Asian families.

"So it's still a rival in love. ”

Xiong Baizhou thought lightly, glanced at Qiu Wenge, and turned his head in tacit understanding.

However, Qiu Wenge's cheekiness was obviously not as good as Xiong Baizhou's, and after eating, Xiong Baizhou asked for the qualification to live in the Pan Pacific Hotel.

"The Qiu family won't treat guests from afar like this, right?"

Qiu Wenge couldn't afford to lose this face, and quickly arranged for Xiong Baizhou to live in, but Xiong Baizhou was still not satisfied, and asked for Guo Zixian's room number.

This Qiu Wenge naturally won't give it, how can there be a reason to push the goddess outside, he simply refused, and the reason is very legitimate: "Mr. Xiong wants to live in the hotel, it is naturally okay, my uncle has always emphasized that although we are Singaporean nationals, our ancestral home is China, so this is the reason why I am willing to help Mr. Xiong, but Miss Guo's identity is not ordinary, and our hotel also has the obligation to keep the guest confidential." ”

Xiong Baizhou nodded, indicating that he understood Qiu Wenge's decision, but before the two separated, he suddenly said in a sullen voice: "So you and Guo Zixian are not related, how can you still pursue it?"

Qiu Wenge's face was a little stiff when he heard this, and he looked at Xiong Baizhou, who looked loyal and didn't seem to be honest and didn't understand, and said hardly: "It's a bit of a kinship, but in fact, there is no blood relationship, why can't you pursue it?"

"I see. ”

Xiong Baizhou had a "suddenly" expression, and returned to the room without talking about how to pay the room fee.

Qiu Wenge is not stingy, Xiong Baizhou is a suite, Chen Qingyun is a single room, and he did not deliberately "disgust" the love rival in the double room.

Because Lin Dabang's business was very smooth, so he came to Singapore in the afternoon, he heard that Xiong Baizhou was also in the hotel, and he was very happy to call him out to chat, in addition to Qiu Wenge, there were actually two other acquaintances.

He Xinyu of the He family in Malaysia and Ma Muchao of the Ma family in Indonesia.

As soon as these two people saw Xiong Baizhou and Qiu Wenge, they immediately understood what was going on, but Lin Dabang also enthusiastically introduced the four of them to each other, Xiong Baizhou had to sigh that the relationship between the Chinese businessmen in Southeast Asia was really complicated, and Lin Dabang was actually the "elder" of these three people.

For the sake of the elders' face, the five of them ordered drinks in the restaurant and chatted casually.

Just as happiness is comparative, talent is also unstoppable, no matter what the topic, history, business, society, or even the military, Xiong Baizhou always points out the problem when he opens his mouth.

The language itself has a certain guidance, viewpoint and culture, and unconsciously everyone else is listening to Xiong Baizhou attentively.

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Guo Zixian had a dream during her lunch break, and actually dreamed that Xiong Baizhou came to Singapore, so she slept for 2 more hours after such a delay, and when she woke up, it was already dinner time, she couldn't help but shake her head, so she could dream of Xiong Baizhou.

When she came to the cafeteria after washing, the secretary suddenly stabbed her in the back.

"What's wrong?" Guo Zixian was very strange.

The secretary didn't speak, but gestured to someone who was talking.

Guo Zixian looked over and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

Why, is this an afternoon dream and haven't woken up yet?

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