The banquet hall of Tianfeng Tower is on the annex floor. The www.biquge.info of this place was originally covered by the World Business Conference, and the banquet hall also prepared enough drinks and dishes, but before it was a la carte with three families and one table and five rooms for a private room, now Song Qi paid for it alone.

The banquet hall consists of four halls that can accommodate up to 200 people and numerous small boxes.

Naturally, the ordinary merchants and the people they brought with them were arranged to dine in the four halls.

Surrounded by many large merchants, Song Qi entered a box that could accommodate twenty people. Many beauties floated into the next box like butterflies. The two boxes are connected by a half-moon foyer, which is separated by a sliding door.

The total area of these two boxes is not much smaller than that of a hall, but the tables placed in them are few and small, and they are loosely arranged, and the open space between the tables can also put a table.

In the center is a rosewood bench table, behind which is a rosewood chair with armrests, which is naturally the main seat of the box. On either side of the main seat, there are eight mahogany bench tables, each with a mahogany table behind it.

The layout of the two boxes is exactly the same, except that the paintings on the walls are different.

"Chief Deacon, please take a seat!" Because Fu Youcheng is the largest business in Liang Kingdom, he naturally feels that he is half the master, he raised his hand and pointed to the main seat, and said to Song Qi with a smile.

"Please!" Song Qi walked unceremoniously to the back of the main seat, sat down on a comfortable chair, and then raised his hand and casually swept the positions on both sides, motioning for everyone to sit down.

Everyone humbled to each other for a moment, and then sat down one after another. In fact, everyone knows who sits in which position.

The major firms all sat on Song Qi's left hand, Rao Jingkang, the permanent deacon, was the oldest, so he naturally sat the chief, followed by the permanent deacon chief Fu Youcheng, and then naturally Rao Xiyan's father Rao Yukang, Bian Suting's father Bian Shaoning--- these two people were naturally stained with the light of their respective daughters--- and then Ran Changyou, who had just been nominated by Xu Zhen as the permanent deacon, and Xu Zhen specially named the third and fourth big businesses in Chen Guo that he intended to investigate, and finally Yi Guangtai, who was trembling on thin ice.

Song Qi's subordinates sat on his right hand, the chief was Xu Zhen, the chief shopkeeper of the Ming Zhu firm, followed by Zhan Xiaozhao, who had made great contributions, and then Mao Yongzhuang's Fu Feng Qiao Ao Leopard Wu Biao Zhan Nian.

For a moment, there was a sound of chairs moving in the box.

"Ahem~" After everyone sat down, Rao Jingkang stroked his silver-white beard, glanced at the scene, and then hugged his fist to Song Qi as a salute, and said with a smile, "Today is the day when the chief deacon ascends the throne!" Congratulations to the Chief Deacon! ”

"Congratulations to the Chief Deacon!" All the proprietors of the firm clasped their fists together and saluted Song Qi and congratulated loudly.

"Congratulations to Brother Song!" Song Qi's subordinates also congratulated happily.

"Thank you!" Song Qi clenched his fists in his chest, turned around to the left and right, and said with a faint smile, "It's just a position for a business conference, there's nothing to congratulate." ”

"The chief deacon's words are wrong!" Rao Jingkang stroked his silver beard in his hand, and while combing it slowly, he spoke earnestly, "The chief deacon of the World Business Conference, the bull's ear of the world's business community, can command all the businesses in the world, although this position cannot be compared with the emperor, but it is also comparable to the position of a prince." This is one of the main reasons why Ming Zhu was named a duke back then. Simon Liu has always coveted the throne of Archdeacon, not in the position itself, but in the resources and glory behind it. The chief deacon is enthroned today, and he is not far from being crowned a duke. ”

"Hehe~ Okay!" Song Qi smiled, and said lightly, "Then I thank you for your support!" Without everyone's support, I probably wouldn't be in this position. ”

Listening to Song Qi's words, all the proprietors of the firm looked at each other and were uneasy. Song Qi was able to sit in this position, completely relying on himself, and no one on the scene had ever contributed. If there was any force, it was the opposition! Didn't Fu Youcheng vote in favor of Bi Fannao's proposal to remove Song Qi?

Rao Jingkang is the old spicy ginger, he wiped his face, and said with a hearty smile without a hiccup: "Today is a good day for the chief deacon to ascend the throne, and the old man has prepared a small gift as a congratulatory gift!" He did prepare a congratulatory gift, but it was intended for Simon Liu, who was about to sit on the throne of chief deacon.

"I've got a congratulatory gift for me, too!" Fu Youcheng hurriedly said. Everyone here has prepared congratulatory gifts, but they are all prepared to give to Ximen Liu, and now it is time to transfer flowers to send Buddha.

"Hehe, and politeness?" Song Qi looked at Rao Jingkang and Fu Youcheng, and said with a spring breeze on his face, "On the first day I sat in the position of chief deacon, I should have given you a greeting gift!" ”

Rao Jingkang and Fu Youcheng glanced at each other, then turned his head to look at Song Qi, waved his hand and said with a smile: "The days when the chief deacon will take care of us in the future will be long, today is the day when the chief deacon is honored, of course, we give gifts to the chief deacon!" ”

"In that case, then I have nothing to say, I thank you all in advance!" Song Qi touched his nose and said with a bright smile.

Rao Jingkang bent down and picked up a delicate and small rosewood box from the table, walked to Song Qi from the open space next to the table with old steps, presented it to Song Qi respectfully, and said with a smile: "The gift from the old man to the chief deacon is a jade belt worth 50,000 taels of silver. I wish the archdeacon a long coat of purple waist jade! ”

"Thank you!" Song Qi took the box and opened it slowly, only to see a shining jade belt made of mutton fat jade appear in front of him, Song Qi glanced at the jade belt, and smiled at Rao Jingkang: "Then I will laugh!" ”

Song Qi accepted his congratulatory gift, indicating that he had written off the holiday between Rao Jingkang and Ming Zhu Firm. Rao Jingkang returned to his position and sat down briskly, and began to comb his beard calmly.

Fu Youcheng held a box in his hand, cautiously walked up to Song Qi, bowed, and said with a smile: "Chief Deacon, my gift is a wine lord made of all gold, and another 100,000 taels of silver." "Fu has the cost to prepare only a golden wine jue for Ximen Liu, which is not worth five thousand taels, and the one hundred thousand taels of silver was added by him on his temporary initiative. In Fu Youcheng's opinion, the value of Rao Jingkang's jade belt is not worth 10,000 taels, and the value of 50,000 taels is what Rao Jingkang said casually by sticking gold on his face. But Rao Jingkang can actually send more and less, because Rao Xiyan is the talisman card, and Rao Jingkang has not directly clashed with Song Qi. Not only did he have a festival with Ming Zhu Firm, but he also had a direct conflict with Song Qi, and he didn't have any talismans. As long as Song Qi said a word, his position as the chief deacon in the world's business world would be lost. So his mind turned and he decisively added 100,000 taels of silver.

"The Fudong family is too polite!" Song Qi took the gift box, put it on the table, didn't open it, looked at Fu Youcheng calmly, and said lightly, "In the future, we will work together at the World Business Conference for a long time, so you don't need to be so polite." ”

From Song Qi's point of view, he didn't think about cleaning up Fu Youcheng at all, Fu Youcheng voted against him on stage, this is a yang conspiracy, he is not afraid, and he does not hold grudges. What he is afraid of is that others will play a conspiracy, make stumbling blocks, and make trouble behind his back. If he wants to clean up, he will clean up at the venue. At that time, as long as Song Qi touched his upper lip and touched his lower lip, if Fu Youcheng fell, he would fall, and if he was bankrupt, he would go bankrupt. Song Qi said that he was not to blame for the past, but he let it go.

Of course, Fu Youcheng is not a roundworm in Song Qi's stomach, and I don't know what Song Qi's true thoughts are. All he can do is try to be as close to Song Qi as possible, and only in this way can he ensure safety. Now that he heard the words "We will work together at the World Business Conference for a long time in the future" from Song Qi's mouth, the heart hanging in his throat finally returned to his stomach, and he felt that the 100,000 taels of silver were too worthwhile.

Fu Youcheng was happy in his heart, bowed deeply to Song Qi, and said with a smile: "I hope that the chief deacon will help you a lot in the future!" Then he fluttered back to his place and sat down.

"Chief Deacon, the gift I have for you is..." Rao Yukang arched his hand to Song Qi, and was about to report his gift, when suddenly Rao Xiyan walked through the moon cave door gracefully like a fluttering butterfly, and walked over lightly.

"Xiaoyan, why are you here?" When Rao Yukang saw his baby daughter, he immediately jumped out of the embarrassment of giving gifts and greeted Rao Xiyan with a kind face.

To be honest, Rao Yukang did not prepare gifts, his relationship with Ximen Liu was not good, and of course he would not give gifts when Ximen Liu was the chief deacon.

The problem is that now Song Qi is the chief deacon, and the two people in front of him have already given gifts, and they also said that the value of the gift is not good. But he didn't know how much to send. Five thousand? Ten thousand? Or twenty thousand? He would never give 100,000 yuan. He knew in his heart that the reason why Fu Youcheng gave 100,000 yuan was to buy peace of mind. He has a daughter here, and he is very at ease, and he doesn't need to rely on money to buy it.

So the timely appearance of his daughter relieved him of the siege.

Rao Xiyan glanced at Song Qi with charming eyes, walked lightly to the chair where Rao Yu looked, leaned on his lap half-squatting and half-kneeling and said coquettishly:

"Dad, at such an important moment when Brother Song is the chief deacon, how many gifts do you plan to give?" (To be continued.) )