He showed the invitation. A manager of Cuisheng Zhai personally took him to the inner house and walked into a private box.

It is located in the underground of the most prosperous area of Gusu. The owner of Cuisheng Zhai has spent a lot of money to create the most private space here.

Wu Ting is a middle-aged man in his fifties, a little elegant, but he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.

His face was grim, and his high nose and deep eyes made him look quite dignified, and he had a commanding style in his gestures.

It is not easy to be the richest man in Yuhang. The Wu family has been in business for three generations, and finally in Wu Ting's generation, they have embarked on the road of supremacy.

The four words of national art revitalization are really not a joke. Over the years, the Wu family has assisted the empire in doing a lot of things, and the rise and fall of the national art is also directly linked to the interests of the Wu family.

Wu Ting's actions in Jiangnan are all for that goal, to make national art prosperous and famous in the world.

Therefore, Xia Ye has always been curious about Wu Ting. Unexpectedly, two unrelated people will finally meet today.

And Wu Ting was obviously taken aback, he had imagined many times before he came, but he didn't expect that Xia Ye was such a young person.

"I thought you should be at least in your thirties, otherwise you wouldn't be the richest man in Dragon City, but I never thought that you would be so young." Wu Ting got up, tidied up his clothes, and came up to shake hands with Xia Ye in person.

Beside him, Wu Zhiyuan was sitting precariously, and he was also very surprised by the summer night. The name of the richest man in Dragon City, he did not investigate in detail before.

It wasn't until the Datong Pavilion bloomed at the martial arts conference on a summer night that his father informed him of it.

Wu Zhiyuan felt that he had lost unjustly. The opponent, after all, is the richest man in Dragon City, the first young business tycoon in so many years.

The things he did in Dragon City, one by one, one by one, are traceable. Wu Zhiyuan was ashamed of himself.

Although he was quite unconvinced in his heart, he didn't dare to say much because of his father's presence, and he didn't even dare to make an expression of dissatisfaction.

Xia Ye naturally didn't take him seriously, and shook hands with Wu Ting.

"Mr. Wu is a national artist, and he has raised the strength of three generations to get to where he is today, and I also admire him very much." Summer Night said with a smile.

"I heard that you had some conflicts with the dogs?" Wu Ting glanced at Wu Zhiyuan. I saw that his face was flushed, and he was still sitting there, looking directly at the summer night, and did not say much.

Xia Ye smiled: "It's just a slight misunderstanding." Wu Ting laughed: "I like Datong Pavilion very much, Wang Yedao's performance at the martial arts conference is very amazing." ”

"It's not easy for Datong Hall to open on the ground in Gusu, and the surrounding martial arts halls are not optimistic about us." Wu Ting smiled: "The people below are not sensible, and I hope Mr. Xia will forgive me." "Summer night waves.

So, he and Wu Ting sat down one after another. The waiter saw that they were chatting happily, and a foreman took the walkie-talkie and said, "Start making dishes!" "The delicate dishes that have been prepared for a long time are served one by one.

Three people, a large table, a dozen dishes, very luxurious.

"This is the old wine I brought from Yuhang, I hope Mr. Xia will not dislike it, and I also hope that this cup can let you and me release their suspicions." After Wu Ting said this, he did it first as a respect.

Drink a glass of wine. Xia Ye didn't save face, followed closely, drank a drink, and smiled at Wu Ting.

"Although Mr. Wu is over half a hundred years old, I look energetic, and I don't usually practice martial arts, right?" Wu Ting was stunned: "Mr. Xia's eyes are like torches, can you see this?" Xia Ye smiled: "The fullness of spirit is indeed extraordinary. Wu Ting was praised by this and smiled.

Both of them knew that when they met each other this time, they had their own needs, but no one mentioned it first. Until the meal is finished.

Xia Ye wanted to speak many times, but he couldn't help it, he had to sigh at Wu Ting's patience, he really sat still.

The meal was over, and I didn't get down to business yet. The two of them just kept talking about some and some didn't. And Wu Ting was also shocked, although Xia Ye was young, but he was so dragged by his temperament, he could still sit still, and he deserved to be the richest man in Dragon City.

Are today's young people so rebellious? But when he turned his head to look at his son, his face suddenly turned dark.

Look at the people, and then look at you! Wu Zhiyuan's head shrank, facing his father's majestic gaze, he was terrified, got up by himself, and toasted a glass of wine with Xia Ye.

"Mr. Xia, I respect you, it was all a misunderstanding before, and I hope you don't take it to heart." Summer Night nodded, didn't speak, only took a sip of the wine glass.

Wu Zhiyuan did it all. The status is clear at a glance. Wu Ting is obviously very disappointed in his son, but after all, he is an only son, and he will carry the Wu family's Dading in the future, and he can't be too harsh.

"This fight with Mr. Xia should let you learn something." Wu Ting said with a straight face. Wu Zhiyuan nodded cautiously: "Mr. Xia has indeed taught me a lot. Wu Ting said sternly: "In the future, you have to be polite to Mr. Xia, don't think that you are my son, you can be domineering, in this world, there are more people than you can endure like stars, you are nothing, understand?" "Father's words were harsh.

Wu Zhiyuan still rarely heard his father reprimand him like this. I was not angry, but I didn't dare to show it.

In his opinion, Xia Ye is the richest man in Dragon City, and this perception is not clear. And what he did in Gusu was clear.

This person has ability, but if he wasn't lucky, how could he establish such a family business in Dragon City? In Wu Zhiyuan's opinion, Xia Ye may also have powerful parents, and he doesn't believe that Xia Ye is self-made.

It's just that they can't find out these through outside channels. As a result, Wu Zhiyuan gradually felt that he was the same as Xia Ye.

The opponent may also be a young master of a big family, put it down to practice, but he is lucky and makes a reputation. And what is the difference between him and Summer Night?

On the Gusu side, he has been running very well. Even if it was a contradiction with Xia Ye, it did not come to the fore, but it also allowed Xia Ye's Cangyue Company to join the shares of the Martial Arts Association.

This proves that he is rational. Fathers shouldn't be so harsh with themselves...... Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, but this anger was deeply suppressed by him in his heart.

Wu Ting saw that Xia Ye was so calm, so he naturally didn't wait any longer, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia, are you also interested in national arts?" ”

"That's right, my Datong Pavilion, with the same idea as Mr. Wu, came here to revitalize the national arts." Wu Ting smiled: "Mr. Xia, you don't know, this industry, the water is very deep, the Wu family has been doing it for three generations, and it is only today that we have today's achievements, Mr. Xia relies on one person, even with the help of the Gusu Mu family, it is not easy to succeed." "Summer night was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this Wu Ting still knows him quite deeply. The Mu family has already been found. That's the means.