After seeing Zuo Jian's appearance as if no one was eating, the elites in the hall who claimed to be upper-class and held their own identities began to discuss and speculate about Zuo Jian's identity.

You must know that such a cocktail party, the people who participate, are all the company's senior executives, managers and other level people, all of them are people with status, status, head and face, and face is more important than life, how can they make such an act of pouring the food on the table into their own plates?

Even, even the waiter on the side couldn't help but show a little disdain on his face.

However, because those people were far away and the voice of the discussion was low, it did not reach Zuo Jian's ears.

Zuo Jian, who was on the rise of eating, didn't realize that he had become the object of entertainment, ridicule, and happiness for some people.

Zuo Jian burped, the food tasted good, but it was a pity that something was missing, he glanced around, and waved at a waiter not far away.

The waiter, who was smiling secretly in his heart, was stunned for a moment when he saw Zuo Jian's gesture, and then realized that he was beckoning him over.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" The waiter's face was replaced with a warm smile, although he was a little disdainful of Zuo Jian's behavior, but after all, he still had to have some professionalism.

"Bring me a glass of liquor, thank you." While speaking, Zuo Jian put a piece of beef in his mouth and chewed it, I have to say that the taste of this beef is really good.

Liquor?

The waiter was stunned, and then sneered in his heart, "I'm sorry sir, at a drinking party like this, usually only red wine is served, if you want to drink white wine, you can go down and buy it." ”

"Only red wine?" Zuo Jian shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you only provide red wine?" That thing tastes sweet and sour, where does it taste like wine? Your service is terrible. ”

"Excuse me, sir." The waiter's warm smile had quietly dissipated at this moment, and he said without being salty or light: "At a 'high-end' cocktail party like this, according to the convention, only 'high-end red wine' is served, and as for liquor, even if it is provided, no one drinks it." ”

Indeed, all those who participate in such a drinking party come with the purpose of making partners and connecting feelings, whether they know each other or not, when they meet each other, they will squeeze out a false smile, raise the wine glass in their hands, touch it lightly, and then take a shallow sip to show their elegant demeanor.

If you change red wine to white wine, you will definitely have such a scene.

Someone frowned, took a small sip of liquor, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a little churning in his stomach, so he had to say apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have to take a bite of food to press the wine in my stomach." ”

Or maybe someone's face is crimson, his eyes are intoxicated, and he knows that he is no longer strong enough to drink, but the other party raises the wine glass again, in order not to lose face, he has to cheer up and grit his teeth to deal with it, but after this sip of liquor goes down, his stomach is like turning over the river and the sea, and he can't help the feeling anymore, and he spit it out with one mouth, and staged a good show of live broadcast.

So just like the waiter said, even if liquor is served, no one drinks it at all.

"Well, forget it." Zuo Jian sighed, "There is no liquor, is there beer?"

"Sorry, only red wine." The waiter's tone was already a little impatient, what the hell was this person doing? He probably picked up his invitation somewhere! It doesn't look like I'm here for a cocktail party, but like I'm here for dinner!

Zuo Jian is not a fool, and naturally he can see that the waiter is a little impatient, but with such a person, there is no need to be angry. Turning around, he ate to himself.

The waiter saw that Zuo Jian stopped talking, pursed his lips, turned around and left.

"It's a pity that good food doesn't have good wine." Zuo Jian sighed, the chopsticks in his hand, aimed at a yellow prawn, stretched out, unexpectedly, at this time, suddenly, the hall was dark, all the lights were turned off, and immediately, above the hall, several white beams lit up, crisscrossing back and forth, and finally, several beams of light gathered together and landed on a middle-aged man holding a microphone in front of the hall.

Immediately, around the hall, there were dots of lights, shining on everyone, reflecting the middle-aged people on the stage, and setting him off with a feeling of the stars holding the moon.

This middle-aged man, with a Chinese character face, a slightly chubby body, about forty years old, wearing a crisp gray suit, with a confident smile on his face, glanced at the people below.

"Huh? This is Mr. Wu of Haotian Group, why is he presiding over this cocktail party tonight? ”

"At a glance, I know that your news is behind, three days ago, Mr. Wu's father has officially handed over the group to Mr. Wu, and now the head of Haotian Group is this forty-year-old Wu Tian!"

In the audience, after several people saw this middle-aged man, they immediately talked softly.

"Didn't you say that Old Man Wu is tough and well-maintained, although he is in his seventies, he only looks like he is in his fifties?"

"Hehe, you said it, it looks like you're in your fifties! More than seventy is more than seventy, even if it looks like he is in his fifties, but no one can violate the laws of nature, Old Man Wu is old, and he has cultivated Wu Tian for so many years, taking advantage of his good health now, is it wrong to hand over the group to him? ”

"Yes, yes, it's definitely right, but, it's a bit abrupt, I thought the old man would hand over the entire group to Wu Tian in a few years."

"Hmph, I don't know. You don't understand it when you look at it. Now hand over the Haotian Group to Wu Tian, if Wu Tian makes a wrong decision, the old man Wu can also help him correct his mistakes, this is called grinding, it can also be regarded as a test, if the old man is not in good health and enters the hospital, then the group will be handed over to Wu Tian, if Wu Tian makes a wrong decision, when the time comes, who will help him correct his mistakes? ”

A somewhat arrogant, disdainful voice suddenly sounded, and several people who were talking in a low voice turned their heads and saw a young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old standing not far behind him, with his hands behind his back, and a trace of disdain on the corners of his mouth.

Although it was this young man who suddenly interjected, his eyes did not look at these people, but kept looking at the middle-aged man on the stage.

These people raised their eyebrows, and one of them said a little angrily, "Who are you?" What does it have to do with you when we talk about us? ”

Before the words fell, a chubby middle-aged man beside him pulled him behind his back and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Mr. Xu Su Xu of Santai Group, and I am fortunate to meet him." ”

Santai Group?

The men gasped. Santai Group is a well-known group in Zhongzhou City, with dozens of subsidiaries, involving chemicals, steel, hotels, real estate and other fields, with assets of nearly 10 billion, and is a well-known group in Zhongzhou City.

In today's cocktail party, in addition to Haotian Group, I am afraid that the next thing is that Santai Group is the most popular.

Xu Su's gaze fell on the middle-aged man, and he raised his eyebrows, "Huh? You are? ”

"Hehe, Xu is always a noble person who forgets things, contemptible people introduce themselves, my surname is Zhao, I am the boss of Xinghui Company, this is my business card, I hope Mr. Xu can take care of my business in the future and enjoy a bite to eat." The fat man surnamed Zhao came over with a flattering face, respectfully took out a business card, and handed it to Xu Su.

Xu Su frowned, didn't take his business card, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man on the stage again, and said lightly: "Well, I know, Xinghui Company, what does your company do?" ”

Zhao Fatzi saw that Xu Su didn't mean to answer his business card, his face was suddenly extremely embarrassed, and he withdrew his hand curtly, "We are mainly engaged in lamp decoration and ......"

"Lamp decoration?" Xu Su interrupted him unceremoniously, "Well, I see." In this way, tomorrow morning, you go to our company headquarters, find a person named Wang Gang, you tell him, I said, let him hand over the decoration of the Nebula Hotel to you. ”

Fat Zhao's body was shocked, and immediately, his face showed an incredible ecstasy, "Thank you, Mr. Xu, thank you, Mr. Xu." ”

Xu Su nodded slightly, and Fat Zhao saw that he didn't want to pay attention to himself anymore, so he said with interest: "Mr. Xu, you are busy, I won't bother you." With that, he turned around and walked back excitedly.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhao, I didn't expect that you would have such a big harvest when you came to this cocktail party today."

"Congratulations, Nebula Hotel I know, it's a four-star hotel, and the lighting decoration of the entire hotel is done, I'm afraid there will be at least hundreds of thousands of profits. Zhao Fatzi was really lucky. ”

The other few people all looked at Zhao Fatzi with envy, the person who opened his mouth to accuse Xu Su before, regretted it in his heart and almost turned his intestines green, he was also the owner of a company, and his business projects were similar to Zhao Fatzi. Seeing that Zhao Fatzi just went up to say hello and got an order, he was so envious that even his eyes glowed green.

Although he also knew that the people who participated in today's cocktail party were all bosses and high-level executives of different companies, he never thought that a young man who looked young would be the son of the CEO of Santai Group!

He wanted to be like Zhao Fatzi and cheeky to pull the relationship, but after thinking about it, he could only give up in frustration. He also knew in his heart that what he just said had offended Xu Su, and if he wanted to cooperate with Santai Group in the future, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult!

"Good evening everyone, I'm Wu Tian, and everyone who attended the reception today must know me. Of course, even so, I have to introduce myself, to be honest, I have a bad memory, I can't remember people, all of you here today are busy people, I'm afraid you can't remember me, and I'm afraid that I can't remember you, so I have to expose my family ugliness and talk about my shortcomings......"

Wu Tian on the stage, with a flying look, high spirits, humorous and interesting, and a slightly ridiculous opening remarks attracted a kind laugh from everyone.

After a few simple words, Wu Tian ended his speech, walked off the stage, held a goblet in his hand, and chatted with the crowd that came one after another.

At the same time, the lights in the hall came back on.

The darkness just now did not affect Zuo Jian, his chopsticks accurately clamped the prawn, put it in his mouth, and chewed it.

An old man took advantage of the darkness just now, quietly walked into the hall, looked around, when he saw Zuo Jian, he was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and then walked towards him, "Young man, didn't you eat at night?" ”