When the clock in the hall pointed to eight o'clock, Peng Ziqiu and Si Nian stopped talking, returned to the elite model of work, and quietly watched the curtain open of this staggered banquet.

Tonight's banquet is the home of the Mo family, so the first to speak is the Mo family's centerstone, Old Lady Mo.

"Welcome to today's banquet, it seems that my old man still has a bit of a thin face in your hearts."

With the support of her family, Mrs. Mo, who walked steadily, stood in the center of the banquet hall and spoke loudly, joking with everyone with a very simple opening statement, enlivening the atmosphere that should have been serious.

Although he is nearly 70 years old, he is still in good spirits and full of red light.

And this old lady Mo is not like a successful businessman at all, but a bit of the old man next door, loving and kind.

"Haha, the old man is too modest."

"You are more than thin noodles, you are the Taishan Beidou of our business world."

"Yes, yes, you are our role model!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Some of the heads of companies that have cooperated with the Mo family have stepped forward and praised them for business, and the scene is particularly lively for a while.

"All of you present are partners who have cooperated with our Mo family, and I invite you to come today, just to communicate and share with you, and I hope you can talk and talk like old friends."

"I'm not going to talk nonsense, old man, let's do it for yourself, I hope you can have fun tonight."

The authoritative opening statement at the center of the crowd finally ended, and the banquet officially began.

Peng Ziqiu and Si Nian's elders were not present, so they didn't have to step forward and make a mistake.

After entering, they stayed in a relatively secluded corner to rest, and did not come forward to talk to anyone.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Si Nian lowered his head and whispered to Ziqiu: "This is the world of adults, and the illusion of hypocrisy is repeated again." ”

"It's like my style." Chase the book

Peng Ziqiu held the wine glass in his hand, gently shook the red liquid in the glass, his mind was empty, and he watched the big show with a leisurely appearance.

"It's a little, I'm being led crooked by you."

"I think Uncle Si must be glad that you were taken by me into my style."

"That's not right, people are different, and they have their own unique wonderful."

"I like your explanation."

The personalities of the four of them are actually not similar, and their net worth and background abilities are not all at the same level, but they have rarely become close friends, and sometimes Peng Ziqiu himself can't believe it.

Si Nian's perennial peach blossom eyes soaked in a smile swept over everyone present one by one, and he didn't miss anyone, he could be sure that everyone who should have come came, and there were even a lot of people who shouldn't come.

Now, only Ji Bai has not appeared.

"I believe what you said now, I'm afraid that Lao Ji is really going to make a big wave."

Looking at his rare and serious old friend, Peng Ziqiu suddenly joked: "Well, so you've run out of money?" ”

"Huh? No, what's wrong? ”

"In case Ji Bai comes to make a big impact on you today, won't you have no chance to spend money? But you can transfer the money to me now, and I'll spend it for you, so you don't lose money. ”

"Fuck off!!"

Si Nian's originally worried mood instantly turned into dissatisfaction, and just as he was about to pounce on the old fox to teach him a lesson, the entrance of the hall suddenly became agitated.

When he turned sideways to see what was going on, he was pulled up by Peng Ziqiu suddenly.

"What are you doing?"

"The man you've been talking about all night is here."

Peng Ziqiu put down his wine glass and looked at the impressive man and the delicate and beautiful woman beside him.