Chapter 403: Attending the Banquet
Chapter 403: Attending the Banquet
Money must be given, Yang Guang doesn't like to owe favors, and he is such a villain. He took out the black card, just because he didn't want to queue for a long time, lest he didn't have enough time and couldn't put it on.
Seeing Yang Guang's resolute attitude, the other party didn't dare to say anything more.
Priority is given to dry cleaning of Yang Guang's clothing, and many machines are running at the same time, which does not take much time.
And it was dried.
In this regard, it is what you have to pay for it.
Afterwards, Yang Guang ignored the stammering of the behind-the-scenes boss, and the other party didn't dare to make do with a shy face.
Then Yang Guang left with his clothes and went straight home. Of course, most of the clothes have actually been put into the storage space by him as soon as he got in the car.
A long time passed in a flash, and Yang Guang also casually wore one of them and left Hongcheng's home on foot.
After finding a suitable place, I started to hail a taxi.
Travel to your destination, Crescent Hotel.
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Chiyang Road in Hongcheng City is a newly developed place in the urban area. The surrounding roads are well built, but they are less densely populated. The flow of customers is not large, so that the Crescent Hotel can have more time to book places.
The hotel is ok, it should be a star hotel.
It can also be seen that the old Fu family spent a lot of money to hold a celebration banquet.
The flow of people in the hotel is too small, and those who urgently need to make a name for themselves are also very welcome to take over the banquet.
But this has nothing to do with Yang Guang, he came here in a taxi.
There is also a reminder sign at the door: Congratulations to Fu Wenbin for being admitted to Shuzhong Jiaotong University, please go to the second floor.
This tip is still very important, after all, there are still some individual customers who will also come here to eat. However, there was no situation where other people also set up a banquet and rushed to each other.
"Welcome." The welcome lady in uniform said politely.
Yang Guang nodded and walked directly inside.
However, he didn't notice that after he entered it, the girl, one of the two welcoming ladies, also looked at Yang Guang.
According to her years of research, Yang Guang's outfit is at least thirty or forty thousand yuan.
The clothes and pants are better, adding up to more than 10,000, but they can be regarded as luxury and high-end clothing in China. But Yang Guang's shoes are limited editions.
But why should this hostess care?
That was after she saw many guests going upstairs, she found that most of the visitors' clothes were one or two hundred yuan, and the more expensive ones were thousands of yuan. Then it means that the vast majority of customers are not wealthy.
But Yang Guang is so neat, it seems to stand out from the crowd, especially conspicuous.
But many people can't tell it from the way they wear it.
Suddenly, a 'welcome' from her companion pulled her back from her distraction.
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After Yang Guang went up to the second floor, he saw Fu Wenbin and his father busy and greeting guests. Yang Guang did not immediately come forward to say hello, but went to the place where the gift money was received.
There were several people in this small room, all of whom were writing rituals, ranging from 100 to 500 yuan. Of course, the lower the gift money, it may also represent a close relationship.
Like Fu Wenbin's neighbors, or a little bit of kinship.
At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting in front of a bookcase, holding a brush in his hand, recording the gift money of whom.
Soon it was Yang Guang's turn, and Yang Guang took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them out.
But the moment the other party took it, he raised his head and looked at it: "Huh? You are? ”
It stands to reason that even if you are a relative, a gift of 500 yuan is enough.
Unless it's a particularly close cousin or something, and there is still some money at home, I will write a thousand yuan. As a relative of Fu Wenbin's family, this person did not know Yang Guang.
Then it means that the person who comes is not a relative of the Fu family.
"Yang Guang, Fu Wenbin's classmate."
The other party hesitated, but still wrote Yang Guang's name.
After all, he just received gifts and made records.
Others give more or less, and it has little to do with him. Of course, he didn't think about who Yang Guang was, after all, many people don't care too much about similar news.
Just like many ordinary people, even for a long, long time, they may not know who the name of their county and city leaders is. Even those leaders often go public on the news of county-level TV stations.
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Next, Yang Guang found a place and began to play with his mobile phone.
He didn't bother Fu Wenbin either, saving his kid from being even more busy. And he doesn't care, but it's obvious that it will delay his time.
This time, the celebration banquet was dominated by Fu Wenbin.
Time passed minute by minute, and it was almost twelve o'clock in a flash.
At this time, it is almost time to start.
Then, Yang Guang also casually found a seat in the corner and sat down, surrounded by some unknown people.
"Hasn't Yang Guang come yet?" On the other side, Fu Wenbin's father asked his son.
Fu Wenbin shook his head: "I don't know, I didn't see him, but I promised me, I should come, right?" So I'll go downstairs and wait for a look? ”
"Give us a call, or if you delay too long, the food will be cold." Fu Fatzi's father knew Yang Guang, but he was not particularly familiar with him. In addition, although he thinks that it is good to have a good relationship with Yang Guang, he can't be slow to treat his relatives and friends, right?
Fu Fatzi nodded, and could only take out his mobile phone.
In fact, he was too embarrassed to make a call, and it would be a little embarrassing if he suddenly said that he was not available.
Yang Guang's mobile phone rang, but it should be a little noisy on the second floor, and Fu Wenbin didn't hear it.
"Hey, Yang Guang, where are you?"
"I'm on the second floor, at a table directly in front of you on your left." After Yang Guang finished speaking, he stood up and beckoned.
And when Fu Wenbin saw Yang Guang, he immediately smiled. The flesh on his face trembled, and he trotted in his direction.
"Come, come with me, sit in the VIP seat."
In general, there are two VIP seats, and the more noble, intimate, or respectable elders can sit on the VIP seats.
"Okay." If Yang Guang was still the same ordinary person before, he would definitely not sit. But now his status is different, and he has the confidence to sit in the VIP seat.
Even if he is just a martial artist, he is qualified to do it.
You must know that a martial artist is also a great figure in the eyes of many ordinary people. At least the money you make in a month is very high.
Even in the era of warriors, in addition to warriors, success is still judged by wealth.
But Fu Wenbin's words made many people around him look at Yang Guang deliberately, and they couldn't see any dignity! Could it be that the other party's classmates can sit in the VIP seat?