The long-haired man scoffed at Yang Yonghui's words, and he was not at all at ease.

I am a highly educated modern talent, what kind of bloody disaster do you talk to me, this trick of fooling farmers, peasant women and street aunts, how dare you use it to bluff me?

Hmph! It seems that I won't give you a little bit of power, you still don't know that Ma Wang Ye has three eyes.

It's a pity that before the long-haired man can show his strength, a glass kettle full of juice fell from the sky and smashed him to the ground.

The long-haired man fainted at the time, and he didn't wake up.

Wow!

There was chaos in the venue, and some people were shouting for a doctor.

"Doctor, hurry up and call the doctor, someone fainted!"

When organizing an event at a large venue like this, doctors and nurses are always on standby.

Others witnessed the strong impact of the carafe on the long-haired man's head and felt that the situation was serious.

"Hurry up and call 120 for an ambulance, such a heavy glass kettle smashed on the head, don't smash your brains......"

The scene was a bit chaotic, but this little accident didn't cause panic and riots.

And those who heard and saw the conversation between the two and the whole process near the long-haired man and Yang Yonghui just glanced at the long-haired man lying on the ground in a hurry, and then cast their surprised and shocked eyes on Yang Yonghui, who was holding an empty cup.

Yang Yonghui touched his nose, retracted the cup in his hand embarrassedly, looked around, and said to Dong Xiujuan, who was also dumbfounded:

"If I say it has nothing to do with me, would you believe it?"

Dong Xiujuan shrugged her small nose and asked unceremoniously.

"What do you say?"

"Okay, I see. Yang Yonghui shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and didn't bother to explain.

The surrounding circle of rich second generations glanced at each other, and almost unanimously surrounded them, shouting in their mouths.

"Mr. Yang, could you please show me my face too?"

"Mr. Yang, I've been feeling a little restless lately, can you give me a look first?"

"Don't squeeze, I'm the first!Mr. Yang, please ...... you."

The crowd was surging, and almost instantly surrounded the positions of Yang Yonghui and Dong Xiujuan three layers inside and three layers outside.

So much so that the doctors and nurses who hurried in with the medical kits were stunned.

No one paid attention to the long-haired man lying on the ground bleeding from the ground, and the crowd flocked to the corner. Could it be that it's not just this one on the ground who is injured, there are also big people over there who are injured?

The doctor hurried in and out of the way, and took the hapless long-haired man to the hospital for a detailed examination.

Yang Yonghui, who was in the middle of the crowd, didn't notice at all that he was now surrounded by water.

Just as he told Dong Xiujuan that he didn't do it himself, but the other party didn't believe it at all. Where can those rich second generations who are not even very reserved enough tell if he is just looking at his appearance and predicting good luck.

I just said that the long-haired man had a bloody disaster, and then it was immediately fulfilled.

It's a matter of words!

This is a sentence that determines life and death!

Such a god-man appeared so vividly in front of him, if he didn't seize the opportunity to come forward, what were you waiting for?

The crowd was surging, and Yang Yonghui had no choice but to act as a phase master for setting up a stall on the street, and look at those excited fans one by one.

Fortunately, with the help of Tianyan, he can see his face very quickly. And after a period of time, the battery life of the Sky Eye has been improved.

Even so, when the crowd slowly dispersed, Yang Yonghui was tired enough.

"Come, Mr. Yang, let's drink saliva first. Thank you for your hard work!"

After watching the photos, several young people of the same age as him did not disperse, but sat next to Yang Yonghui and Dong Xiujuan.

One of the tall men with gold-rimmed glasses brought Yang Yonghui a glass of water and pushed it in front of him.

"Thank you!" Yang Yonghui thanked him, but he was not polite, raised his neck and drank it all.

He was really thirsty.

"You're welcome, it should be that we thank Mr. Yang. ”

The sincerity of the golden glasses immediately caused several other young people to echo in unison.

Yang Yonghui glanced at him, then turned his head and winked at Dong Xiujuan, who was ignorant of it, and chuckled in his heart.

This gold-wire glasses is the son-in-law of Mr. Zhao of the Dragon Ocean Shipping Group introduced by Dong Wansheng just now, Zhao Hongfu.

This dragon ocean shipping group is the leading ocean shipping group in Quang Nam Province, and it is ranked first in the country. Compared with Dong Wansheng's Wansheng Group, the market capitalization, scale and status are better.

Although this Zhao Hongfu's name is a little vulgar, he is tall and handsome in appearance, polite in style, and personable, and he is several grades higher than Yang Yonghui.

And the reason why Yang Yonghui looks at him differently is not his family background, but that he is Dong Xiujuan's true son.

Both of them are rich second generations, but they are a good match, and they are very compatible.

"Young Master Son, you're polite, I know such a little trick that can't be put on the table, it's rare that you are interested, that's my honor. ”

A person next to him said: "Mr. Yang is too polite, someone like you who has real skills, that is a fairy-like character, how can we usually have a chance to get acquainted!"

Another chubby young man chimed in: "Yes." Mr. Yang doesn't want the young master to call us, it's too raw, it's called by those inconsequential people outside. If you don't dislike it, just call us by name. ”

In fact, there are a lot of people who want to be good friends with Yang Yonghui, but the space in this corner is so small, and there are only a few seats, so naturally it is impossible to come over all of them.

Now the people who can talk about it are almost some of the second generations with the highest status in the venue.

The people at the helm of those group companies are all sneaky and know that it is easier for their peers to deal with each other than themselves, so they explicitly imply that the young people in their families take the initiative to make friends with Yang Yonghui.

Among them, although Zhao Hongfu is low-key and modest, he is obviously the No.1 among the crowd. Although others are inferior, they are not too different, and they are by no means ordinary characters.

Yang Yonghui and Dong Wansheng were socializing in their circle just now, and they felt tired. On the contrary, chatting with Zhao Hongfu and other young people is more free and unrestrained, which makes him quite adaptable.

It seems that this is the most suitable circle for you.

After several times the drink, these young people hooked their shoulders and called each other brothers, like old friends who had known each other for decades.

Of course, everyone else drinks alcohol, only Yang Yonghui and Dong Xiujuan drink juice.

Dong Xiujuan is a girl, forget it, Yang Yonghui is a big man who also drinks juice, if it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that he will be laughed yellow by a group of second generations.

However, Master Yang has the aura of a "god man", and drinking juice will only be regarded as a very human habit, not only will it not be laughed at, but it will make people feel an inexplicable mystery.

"My relative's job search, but I'm going to ask everyone here?"

Yang Yonghui did not forget the entrustment of his sister-in-law Luo Simei, and took the opportunity to mention it.

A group of rich second-generation people are blowing happily, where do you need to spend your brains on this little thing.

"No problem, find a time for Brother Hui to call someone out and let's take a look, and we will always arrange the most suitable position for him." ”

There are so many rich second generations in different industries, arranging a job is not a matter of saying a word at random.

However, the first time Master Yang spoke, if he arranged a position casually, it wouldn't show their sincerity, would it?