As a Maserati slowly drove into the courtyard, the chatting crowd gathered and whispered about which boss the VIP would be tonight.

"This person is not small...... Xiang Ling didn't go to join in the fun, but lay on the table and fiddled with shrimp shells, posing into all kinds of small animals, and smiled.

"All I care about now is when the big meal will come up. Wang Jie broke the toothpick helplessly, so hungry, it would be better to eat more just now......

"Are you hungry, I brought some small biscuits in my bag for you to eat...... Xiang Ling tilted his head and said with concern, Wang Jie waved his hand, "I believe Brother Jie will not be wrong, there will be a big meal later, you see these big names haven't eaten yet......"

Xiang Ling blinked, "Why don't I go find you some cat food to pad your stomach?"

The two were talking and laughing, Maserati had already stopped at the main entrance, and a welcome guest had already stepped forward to open the car door, and an old man with lean white hair walked out of it, dressed in a black dress, holding crutches, and a lean white-haired old man, smiling lightly at everyone, and then followed Tang Jinyu and walked towards the main hall.

The old man was about to enter the hall, and with a glance, he suddenly saw a man and a woman lying on the table in the corner, boredly playing with shrimp shells.

He stopped, whispered a few words to the beautiful female secretary beside him, and then walked over and said hello to Wang Jie.

"Brother Wang, since you're here, why don't you go to the main hall?" Qian Bojun smiled heartily, stretched out his big hand, Wang Jie hurriedly stood up and stabbed Xiang Ling beside him, Xiang Ling also got up in a hurry, the high heels under her feet were unstable, and Wang Jie's hand quickly grabbed her wrist, so she hung and fell to the ground.

"Hello Mr. Qian, the two of us think the scenery here is good, so ...... Hey, hey, hey!" Wang Jie smiled awkwardly, Xiang Ling also laughed, called Mr. Qian sweetly, and lowered his head to look at the shrimp shells on the table.

She hasn't had enough of it!

Qian Bojun shook hands with Wang Jie and Chu Xiangling in turn, and said with a smile, "Little brother, just follow me in......"

'Okay, okay!'" Wang Jie found that the onlookers were looking at them with a strange look, and he couldn't help blushing, holding Xiang Ling's hand, following Qian Bojun, and entering the main hall.

The main hall is brightly lit, and the introduction of Kunlun Capital is scrolling on the huge LED screen, and many red men and green women are sitting in danger, looking at the rostrum with their eyes brushed, waiting for Qian Bojun, the heavyweight boss, to speak.

Wang Jie found a seat and sat down, and Xiang Ling sat beside him on his knees, holding the table in his hand and looking at a lady sitting opposite him with heavy makeup, holding a schnauzer in her arms.

"Ahh

"Dumb, quiet!" Xiang Ling glared at him, and Dumb immediately closed his mouth, his eyes only staring at a plate of figs on the table.

The lady with heavy makeup was surprised that this beautiful girl was carrying a South American violet macaw, which is said to be extinct, and it seemed that this parrot was still very human......

The lady patted her husband, who was sitting beside her, staring at Miss Manners' high-forked cheongsam and her eyes were on fire, "Husband, how much do you think her bird is worth?"

"This, this bird, it should be a South American macaw, pretty is beautiful......" The noblewoman's husband drifted his gaze and fell on the parrot, smiling and shaking his head, "It's just too stupid!"

"Who's talking about, with whom!" Before Xiang Ling could speak, the macaw had already flapped its wings and rushed out, pecking its sharp beak at the man's bald head and pulling out a strand of hair!

The middle-aged man was so pained that tears flowed, and his two hands were pulling wildly to drive the parrot away, and the parrot flapped its wings and flew back to Xiang Ling's shoulder, spitting out his hair, shaking his wings, and hissing threateningly.

"You, how can you connive at the evil bird to hurt people......" Facing the fierce parrot, the middle-aged man was ashamed and annoyed, covering the wound on the top of his head with one hand, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing down.

Wang Jie snorted coldly, clapped his hands, and the little flower cat jumped on the table, staring at the middle-aged man with a pair of royal blue cat eyes.

"Whoa!" Schnauzer was glanced at by the little flower cat, and suddenly as if burned by a blazing laser, let out one scream after another, and the noblewoman hurriedly reached out to hold down the restless schnauzer, not beware of the dog's sudden opening of its mouth, and bit her arm fiercely, taking the opportunity to jump out of the noblewoman's arms and escape.

"You, you ......" The middle-aged man saw that his wife's arm was bitten by a dog, and the blood was dripping, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to have a seizure, Wang Jie also stood up, and the macaw also flew to the table, with its wings spread out, and its sharp beak was half open, ready to protect the lord at any time.

"Lao Jia, you didn't know in the house just now, this little brother was personally invited in by Mr. Qian......" The people at the same table saw that the two were in trouble, and persuaded one after another.

"Yes, I'd rather offend no one than Mr. Qian's guests......"

"Let's go and apologize......"

The middle-aged man's face turned blue and white for a while, hesitated, glared at Wang Jie, and turned to leave.

Director of Hanhe Fund, Jia Yuming...... Good, I remember you. Wang Jie looked at the name tag on the table, smiled coldly, sat down, and said no more.

When the middle-aged man heard Wang Jie report his name, he was frightened, and he stepped forward to apologize, after all, he didn't know where this kid was, if he was really Qian Lao's henchman, he would be miserable.

If a fund company does not have strong capital support, the collapse is only a matter of minutes.

But in front of so many people, apologize to a hairy boy, this has to be spread, how can I see people in the future, after all, Lao Tzu is also the boss of the company......

He hesitated for a long time, and finally quietly took out a few thousand yuan, stuffed it into an envelope, and instructed the welcome to send it to Wang Jie, while he called the driver to pull his wife to stop the bleeding.

He stood outside the private club, looked into the room with a nervous mood, and saw the welcome guest walk up to Wang Jie and hand him the envelope, he seemed to open it......

"Adults don't remember villains, please raise your noble hand, don't let Qian Lao know, my brother will come to the door another day to apologize......" Wang Jie shook out a note from the envelope and handed it to Xiang Ling to look at, Xiang Ling laughed, "It looks like it's babbling, I didn't expect it to be a soft egg." ”

"Forget it, ignore him!" Wang Jie threw the banknote and the note on the table, held Xiang Ling's hand, and continued to watch the speech on the rostrum.

At this time, Qian Bojun and Tang Jinyu's speeches have ended, and the next step is to play the fun pet PK game.

The rules of the game are very simple, the pets are divided into cat groups, dog groups and mixed groups according to classification, the pets of the cat group take the stage for a talent show, and the audience votes, and the most votes will be tonight's Elvis or Dog King.

When the sleepy little flower cat heard the word Elvis, her eyes widened.

Elvis Presley is about to come out, so please stay tuned for the next chapter