Chapter 450: Covering the Hands of the Storm!
Chapter 450: Overturning the Storm!
Amid the roar of the helicopter, the prince was sent into the sky and faded from view.
At this time, Tang Yue had already changed back into his original clothes, and by the way, he used acupuncture to change his own temperament, and then left the driver's locker room and walked to the place of the dinner.
For this dinner, the race party specially built a luxurious and magnificent clubhouse, hidden in the woods in the middle of the island, not far from Tang Yue's camp, but it was well hidden and not easy to be noticed.
Looking at this Huatang building, Tang Yue couldn't help touching his nose and muttering to himself: "The car race is a spice, and this dinner is the highlight." ā
The audience of the competition are all high-class people from all walks of life, and a luxurious dinner can help them open up new markets, build new contacts, and obtain more benefits.
In other words, such a dinner is essentially an economic summit.
The banquet hall is extremely luxurious, and as far as the eye can see, everyone is glamorous, in groups of three or five, and the topics discussed are also related to business.
The moment he walked into the banquet hall, Tang Yue began to regret why he hadn't explored the nature of this competition before, he knew that there was such a dinner, he should have called Pei Qian over, maybe a few glasses of wine could bring a few cooperation projects to Blade.
"Forget it, there is no regret medicine to take in the world, so it should be a long experience." Tang Yue shrugged his shoulders, put business aside, and walked in with the idea of looking at beautiful women.
There are still a lot of beauties attending the dinner, but all of them are vases.
Stroking the head and posing, showing off the coquettishness.
They tried all kinds of methods, hoping to win the joy of a wealthy son, and from then on married into a wealthy family and ascended to the sky in one step.
After watching it for a while, Tang Yue was really not interested in these celebrity girls, and looked at them and began to look for his classmates.
There are two beauties, Han Xiaoru and Mi Xue, the goal is still obvious, and after a few minutes, Tang Yue easily found their location.
"Why are you sitting in such a remote position and deliberately avoiding me, aren't you?" Tang Yue walked over quickly, pulled out the moon-white European-style leather chair, and sat down.
Han Xiaoru had a faint smile on her face and explained, "Whoever wants to avoid you, we are avoiding these people. ā
Tang Yue was stunned for a moment and quipped: "You owe them money?" ā
"Don't talk nonsense." Han Xiaoru glared at him, crying and laughing, "When I got here, I realized that many of these audiences are big names in society, take a woman I met in the stands, she turned out to be the deputy director of Wenhua Group, and now she is talking to people over there about business, we are all ordinary people, and they are not from the same world, it is better to sit a little more and settle quietly." ā
Tang Yue laughed when he heard this, and said, "What's wrong with Deputy Dong, Xiaoru, you are the heir of Uncle Tao's barbecue, not much worse than them." ā
"Don't tease me." Han Xiaoru's face turned red, pushed away the chair, and ran to chat with other female classmates.
The next moment, Mi Xue jumped over, like a lively elf, and sat beside Tang Yue.
Mi Xue looked at Tang Yue directly, her eyes full of suspicion.
Tang Yue was a little hairy by her, and said with a wry smile: "Even if I look handsome, you don't have to look at me like this, right?" ā
"Phew, who wants to see you!" Michelle slapped him and said, "I asked you, did you run to participate in the competition, and you also agreed to the prince's competition to recruit relatives." ā
"Ugh."
Tang Yue had a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said with a wry smile, "How did you recognize me from such a distance?" ā
Mi Xue was not angry, but smiled proudly and said: "Your sling temperament, no matter how far away you are, I can feel it." ā
"Xiaoxue, the girl with the legendary mouth is too poisonous and doesn't have a lollipop to eat." Tang Yue blinked and said meaningfully.
"I don't like sugar."
Mi Xue rolled her eyes, and only in the next second did she realize what the lollipop had to mean, and immediately waved her pink fist and beckoned to Tang Yue.
At this moment, the real host of the dinner, Hua Qingyang, was finally late.
Hua Qingyang was still followed by a few middle-aged people, Tang Yue saw the host Terry, and the rest were all gone.
"Distinguished guests, now I would like to introduce to you, this old gentleman is one of the bosses of Speed Star, Mr. Huaqing Yanghua."
Taking the microphone from the waiter's hand, Terry introduced it in a frustrated voice.
Hua Qingyang bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.
The entire banquet hall stood up and applauded enthusiastically.
"If there is no Hua Lao, there will not be such a wonderful car race, I mention yƬ, let's toast Hua Lao together, how about it?"
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes took the lead in raising his wine glass and said loudly.
Respond to every call.
Everyone laughed and raised their glasses and drank them all.
Although this is the courtesy of the guests to the host of the banquet, there is no need to toast, right?
Tang Yue stared at Hua Qingyang's silent face, and fell into deep thought for a while.
"Who is this Hua Lao? Everyone seems to respect him. Mi Xue leaned closer to Tang Yue and muttered in a low voice.
"It's my master's old acquaintance, and I don't know the rest." Tang Yue shook his head, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, "But it looks quite powerful, haha, through this relationship, I have to hug his thighs." ā
"People are not powerful, what does it matter to you!" Michelle couldn't help but laugh and scold.
At this time, a disdainful voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Mr. Hua's thighs, can you hug them if you want to?" ā
Tang Yue turned his head and saw the person who said this.
This man is dressed decently, from head to toe is a big name, but the most striking thing is that his glasses are made of pure gold, sparkling, as if others are afraid that they will not be seen.
"You seem to know Mr. Hua very well, huh?" Tang Yue pretended to look like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and asked rustically.
The golden glasses sneered, and unconsciously stood a little straighter.
"That's natural, and I'm also a student of Hua Lao."
As soon as the words fell, many of the guests around them turned their heads and looked at the golden glasses with amazing eyes, as if it was a glorious thing to be able to become a student of Hua Lao.
Tang Yue was stunned: "Student? What does that mean? ā
"Hmph, you don't even know the identity of Hua Lao, and you still want to hug his old man's thigh?" Golden Glasses lifted her glasses and said, "He's a teacher." ā
Tang Yue was even more confused.
Teacher...
Isn't it amazing?
Just when Tang Yue was puzzled, Han Xiaoru suddenly widened her glasses, looked at the golden glasses in amazement, and asked, "He... Is he that Hua Qingyang? ā
"How many Hua Qingyangs are there in Shenzhou?" The gold glasses sneered at each other.
Tang Yue looked at Han Xiaoru with a smile: "Xiaoru, what are you talking about, it seems to be very powerful." ā
"He is a spring rain." Han Xiaoru had no intention of joking with Tang Yue, her expression was excited, and her eyes flashed with a pilgrimage-like light, "He is turning over the world, covering the wind and clouds, a spring rain, Hua Qingyang." ā