At eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Fan's Maserati stopped by the river, and Song Meiqi hurriedly walked down and helped him open the car door: "Young master, Rolls-Royce has already booked it for you, and you can pick up the car in a few days, this car is a little unworthy of your identity." "

"Hey, okay. "

The neon scenery along the river at night is particularly beautiful, full of red men and women, but their target is not here, but a giant cruise ship in the distance. The dinner of the Koge Foundation was held on the cruise ship.

Yang Fan wore a black evening dress and a bow tie. It's a gentleman's style. Song Meiqi was also wearing a set of dresses, holding Yang Fan, followed by Zhang Qian and Li Wan. They had not been standing by the river for a short time when a speedboat came and carried them on the cruise ship.

Everything was taken care of by Song Meiqi, and Yang Fan boarded the cruise ship almost without caring about anything.

This was the first time Yang Fan had participated in a gathering in high society, and he was a little overwhelmed by the grand luxury and crowd in front of him. Fortunately, before this, Song Meiqi had been telling him about social etiquette, and Yang Fan's learning ability was very strong. Otherwise, I'm afraid something has gone wrong.

And Song Meiqi has long known Yang Fan's details, so she takes care of him and refuses to leave him for more than half a step, and Zhang Qian and Li Wan are the same, vigilant as if they are patrolling the battlefield, always one and a half steps away from him. If someone comes up and accosting Yang Fan. Then Maggie Song will first ask about his identity.

For example, at this time, a foreign fat man saw that Yang Fan was very pompous, so he came over with a glass of red wine, and said a string of English in his mouth, which roughly means: "Hello this child, who are you coming with, can we make friends?"

"Probably the organizers. Song Meiqi lowered her voice very low: "Young master, leave it to me, you can put on a good show." "

"I'll try, no, I'm not used to it. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, coughed, and pretended not to see. And Song Meiqi had already walked over, stood two steps away, and smiled politely: "Hello, our Mr. Yang said that he doesn't seem to know you." "

"Oh, I don't know him either, I'm the organizer in charge of registration, may I ask who Mr. Yang is, as far as I know, there are not too many Mr. Yang who are qualified to come here tonight. "

"Mr. Yang Fan is the president of Shengding Financial and the only son of Chairman Yang Kaishan, you should always know, right?" Song Meiqi said.

"Oh, it turned out to be Yang Gongzi, in the words of your Chinese people, I really don't know Mount Tai. Allow me to shake your hand. "

"Please!" Song Meiqi touched the back of Yang Fan's hand, this is the code they agreed on in advance, which means don't stretch out your hand, this person's grade is too low, Yang Fan naturally understands.

The reception was about to eat this kind of deflated food, so he just tilted his head and didn't pay much attention to it, so he took them to the front to log in, and then took Yang Fan to a VIP room on the second floor of the cruise ship, and asked them to wait for a while, saying that their boss would come over in a while.

"Isn't the chairman here?" Yang Fan asked Song Meiqi, who gave a bow tie and felt very uncomfortable: "Do you have to relay every sentence through you?"

"The chairman probably wants you to go through the experience. As for speaking, it depends on who it is for, if I think he is strong enough to talk to you, he will naturally give you a code, otherwise he must be relayed through me. It's a status symbol. Song Meiqi pinched a goblet in both hands, but her big eyes were always looking left and right through the window, just like a scout in a war.

"Young master, you don't have to be nervous when you see the president of Guge later, although Guge is the world's No. 1 media company, we are not bad, let's sit on an equal footing. I'm just worried that you'll be unaccustomed to meeting someone like this for the first time. Song Meiqi smiled.

"The last thing I'm used to is this outfit. Yang Fan was about to be tied up to death, but Song Meiqi told him. Even if you have an itch on your body, you can't move it casually, otherwise it will become a joke.

"So what if I'm really itchy?"

"I'll catch you. Song Meiqi sighed.

"Huh. Song Meiqi was suddenly surprised: "It seems that a few strangers have come." With that, he pulled the curtain down.

"Bang bang. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside, and Yang Fan thought it was the boss of Guge Company. So immediately sit up straight. Song Meiqi opened the door and walked out, and came back after a while: "It was a few admiring visitors who were sent by me." "

"It's not good. Yang Fan felt that since people had already come to the door, it was not a big deal to just meet him, how could a rich man pretend to be so good.

"Young master, you forgot again, identity, their identity is not enough. Maggie Song said with a smile.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. At this time, someone knocked on the door again, Song Meiqi hurriedly walked over, and said to Yang Fan by the way: "Young master, when he walks three steps away from you, you can stand up again, remember not to rush, calm down." "

"Hello Mr. Marbury, our President is waiting for you inside. Come in. "

Mr. Marbury was tall and thin, about sixty years old, and wore a blue suit. His hair was completely gray, his face was particularly stiff, he had a large nose typical of Westerners, and his serious expression symbolized that he took the meeting seriously. In addition, he held an old woman about his age in his arms.

Yang Fan, who has always respected the old and loved the young, almost forgot Song Meiqi's words, and stood up directly and stretched out his hands to receive them warmly. But he held back, and waited until Marbury was three steps away from him before he stood up and looked at him. But there was no greeting.

Song Meiqi hurriedly walked over: "Young master, this is Mr. Marbury, the executive president of Gu Ge." Then he smiled and said, "Mr. Marbury, this is our new president Mr. Yang Fan, who is also the only son of our boss." "

Marbury shook hands with Yang Fan and smiled indifferently: "Hello, you are as calm as your father, your father is a very great person, and we are also friends." I was sorry he didn't have time to come to our banquet today, but now I see you so good. I was relieved. Also, I am honored to introduce you to my wife, Emily. "

Yang Fan didn't know how he could see that he was excellent, so he followed Song Meiqi's instructions, showed a little polite smile, and said to Song Meiqi: "Tell Mr. Marbury that I am very happy to know him, his company is very powerful, and I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate." Lady Emily is very noble and beautiful, and I am glad to know her. He could have handled this conversation in English, but Maggie had already warned him not to do so, and to wait for her to translate. She then translated the conversation for both of them.