At the entrance, two waiters opened the door, and a middle-aged man wearing a manager's badge was the first to walk in.

Then, he stood next to him and raised his left arm respectfully.

The Beijing Club, but the premier club in Yanjing City, is not only expensive to join the club, the annual membership fee is expensive, but also not rich, and the club has to review the other party's membership qualifications before members join.

Such a club, even the practitioners, are extremely high-end.

What kind of person is this who wants the club manager to send it in person?

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, a person slowly walked into the banquet hall.

Lead gray wool suit, white shirt, dark red bow tie meticulous, elegant and a bit of ascetic temperament.

Casually inserted on the left hand side of the suit pocket, the tonal gemstone cufflinks are understated and luxurious, showing dignity and taste from the details.

The face that can make women's hearts flutter at a glance is uninhibited and arrogant written in the bones between the eyebrows.

Feast?

Jiang Tian was slightly startled.

For a moment, I was relieved.

Shengjia's industry involves many fields, and the catering industry is also one of them.

Among the five Michelin-starred restaurants in Yanjing City, four are the property of the Sheng family, not to mention the high-end chain Western restaurant Grand Banquet under Shengshi, which is not only famous in China but also abroad.

If such a person wants to be the president of the Culinary Association, it is definitely abnormal.

No wonder, this banquet will be held at the Capital Club.

This club was founded by the Sheng family, how can ordinary people have this ability.

It's just that......

If she remembers correctly, the Sheng family's companies had never been a member before.

After all, this association is mainly aimed at Chinese food enterprises, which is the new business plan of Shengshi Group, and there is another reason?

For a while, Jiang Tian had no way to be sure.

"Mr. Sheng!"

"President Sheng!"

……

The guests had already taken the initiative to greet them, smiling and greeting the feast.

The young girls flocked to the city, hating themselves for running slower than others.

Since it is those respected old-timers, they all get up from their chairs.

Only Jiang Tian sat on the chair and didn't move.

The man stepped forward and nodded politely in response, his brow visibly furrowed.

The feeling of seeing through people's hearts is not always pleasant.

People who greet each other with a smile on the surface have the opposite mental activity in their hearts.

Seeing these people acting in front of him like clowns jumping off beams, the disgust of the feast naturally goes without saying.

Everyone takes the initiative to stammer, and Song Shijie is of course no exception.

"Mr. Jiu Yangsheng's name, it is really a blessing to be able to be under the same roof with you today, and it is a blessing to have three lives!"

With a red nose and a layer of oil on his head, Song Shijie, who was standing in front of the feast, bent over and looked flattering, like a giant lobster with an exposed bun on top.

Song Shijie's identity feast was known, and out of politeness, he reached out to hold the other party's palm.

The chubby fleshy hands between the fingers, and the greasy sweat in the palms, that feeling...... It's like holding a piece of fat.

The feast was cold, quickly withdrew his palm, walked quickly to the table, took the wet towel on the plate and wiped his fingers vigorously, and pulled the paper towel to wipe it again.

Jiang Tian's chair was on his left, taking in the man's small movements in his eyes, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Hearing her voice, the feast looked sideways, and then noticed the only woman in the audience sitting on a chair.

At a glance.

Amazing.