"I’m not drunk! Another...another drink!"
"Brother ng, I’ll take Brother Biao ho first," Ah Xing said, supporting the completely drunken Cheng Biao.
Broad-shouldered and thick-set, Cheng Biao seed to weigh at least seventy or eighty kilograms, yet in Ah Xing’s hands, he seed no heavier than a small chicken.
That sense of security was solid!
"Hmm! Okay!"
Watching the two people walking away, ng Lang smiled resignedly and soon felt a bit tipsy himself.
Having drunk quite a bit just now, ng Lang had gone to the restroom to wash his face, which sobered him up considerably.
Just as he was thinking about heading ho to get so good sleep, he looked up and saw a familiar face exiting the won’s restroom through the mirror.
"Huh?" x2
The two stared at each other in astonishnt, and the scene fell quiet for a mont.
"What are you doing here?" x2
Yan Weiwei, noticing ng Lang’s flushed face, said, "I’m here for business. What are you doing here drinking?"
"Business? Aren’t you a landlady? Shouldn’t you be at a sales office if you’re buying property?" ng Lang asked puzzledly.
"Let correct that, being a landlady is my first side job; I have many side jobs!
Today a friend ntioned a great project and pulled in to discuss investing."
Hmm...actually, that’s true. Xiao Yu had ntioned that this person often gets called out with just a phone call and then she disappears for the entire day.
She seems to spend less ti at ho than I do running around for business.
Embarrassing...
"You haven’t told what you’re doing here," Yan Weiwei said frowning.
This Bailen counted as one of Su City’s premier entertainnt venues and was not cheap.
"I... with you freelancing so hard, as an insurance salesman, of course, I am here discussing business."
"Discussing business?" Yan Weiwei looked at him suspiciously, stepping closer.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Weiwei sniffed, her brow slightly relaxing.
"Alright! Co with then."
"Hey! Where are you dragging to?"
"Aren’t you here to discuss business? I’ll introduce you to so clients!"
Introducing clients?
ng Lang, completely baffled, was pulled into a large private room by Yan Weiwei.
Inside, seven or eight n and won imdiately looked over.
"Senior sister, this is..."
ng Lang had just t the speaker a couple of days ago.
He seed to be nad Yifei, the mayor’s son.
"Oh! This is my buddy ng Lang, just ran into him here, so I brought him over to see the world!"
Uh...
I don’t like how that sounds, what do you an by ’see the world’?
I’ve experienced the end of the world more than once; what sights haven’t I seen?
Yifei looked ng Lang up and down from head to toe, then glanced at Yan Weiwei with a slightly strange expression.
However, he quickly returned to normal, warmly standing up to greet him.
"Since he’s a friend of my senior sister, he’s my friend too, Brother ng, co, sit with us."
ng Lang, not fond of these rich second-generation gatherings, wanted to make an excuse and leave quickly.
However, his eyes inadvertently swept through the crowd, and he suddenly paused.
After hesitating, he nodded in thanks and sat next to Yan Weiwei.
His gaze didn’t wander to anyone else, but was fixed intently on a middle-aged man in his forties within the group.
He recognized this person; not just him, probably very few in the country didn’t.
"Haha! Brother ng, let introduce you, this is a pride of Su Province, Jingdong’s Liu Qiangdong, Mr. Liu!
I guess I don’t need to introduce him more, after all, Brother Dong is a household na."
Seeing ng Lang staring at Liu Qiangdong, Yifei wasn’t surprised by his reaction.
After all, among those present, Brother Dong probably had the biggest reputation.
In the rank of the so-called outstanding entrepreneurs, many self-proclaid "self-made" n actually couldn’t hold ground.
But this magnate is different; he’s indeed a poor rural kid who started from scratch and climbed his way up to beco a super entrepreneur worth more than a hundred billion US dollars.
Of course, what people talk about most is his marriage to the Milk Tea Sister and his famous line, "Didn’t know the wife was beautiful," known by everyone.
In terms of Versailles, only "regrettably founded Ali" Jack Ma can truly compete with him.
"Hello!"
"Hello, hello! Long admired!"
Seeing the other party smiling and reaching out his hand, ng Lang quickly shook hands with the magnate.
The chanically uttered "long admired" ca out while his facial expression was sowhat odd.
But it wasn’t because of the other’s social status, but because of a passage ntioned in Silent Hill.
[In 2018, an unremarkable year, several events occurred that could influence the future trajectory...]
So that’s it!
No wonder there were such bizarre pieces of information in the book.
Originally, ng Lang had thought it was just a spur-of-the-mont thing, simply padding out the word count.
He took it just as gossip for entertainnt.
But now, it seems...
He might have also encountered a situation like today’s in his "previous life"?
So... is this so kind of "hidden hint"?
"This person here is the executive director of Hua Wei, Mr. Yu! He is the head of Hua Wei’s Terminal Business Departnt, and the mobile business Mr. Yu has been responsible for recently has even made Apple tremble," Yifei continued introducing.
"Haha! Mr. Hu is flattering !"
Wearing glasses and looking mild-mannered, Mr. Yu smiled and nodded at ng Lang.
Hua Wei, huh?
"And this gentleman is from Idol Electric Car Limited, Mr. Bao; Mr. Bao’s A0 class electric cars are currently hot on the market, with last year’s sales nearly reaching 50,000 units, truly a glory of our dostic production!"
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