Chapter 806: March 15 She’s like a general on the battlefield, a secret incident has occurred! Chapter 806: March 15 She’s like a general on the battlefield, a secret incident has occurred! Bai Lian and Ning Xiao, although still undergraduates, had very fragnted schedules because of several research projects.
She could squeeze so ti out.
Ning Xiao, however, couldn’t spare any ti as he was involved in projects with Zhongxing and several other research groups.
However, he had submitted his thesis this morning, which gave him a little respite.
Bai Jian: [Ning Xiao has finished his thesis, he’s free recently]
The matter with Wang Youfeng was brought to schedule.
At the dinner table, Bai Lian ntioned the dinner to Tang Ming and Ning Xiao and sent a ssage to Pu Xiaohan.
All of them had t Wang Youfeng in Xiangcheng before, but none had seen him since last sumr vacation.
**
anwhile.
In Wang Youfeng’s private mansion, he threw his suit onto the couch and ripped off his blue-striped tie, heading upstairs to change into casual clothes before walking out the door, “Take the gifts.”
Without looking back.
His close aides fetched several gift boxes from the storeroom, while the senior managent from the Dawson Family, who were waiting, hesitated for a mont before following Wang Youfeng’s aides.
A pair of deep blue eyes, yet speaking quite standard Chinese, said, “Brother Fang, what does Mr. Wang an? Isn’t he attending the party this ti?”
Wang Youfeng never liked explaining himself, and anyone a bit foolish was taken away from his vicinity.
The rest were all smart people.
Fang Yi stopped, turned to the senior managent, “Inform them that the boss won’t be attending tonight, he has other matters.”
What?
What could be more important?
As for what was so important that it surpassed a party filled with celebrities, Fang Yi didn’t ntion it.
The managent stood there, stunned for a long mont, only watching as Fang Yi drove away with Wang Youfeng, still unable to grasp the situation.
In the car, Fang Yi drove to a private restaurant near Jiang University.
Wang Youfeng had reserved a private room and waited for almost forty-five minutes before Fang Yi saw a few young people walking over.
The auction house and the bar were both enterprises of the Dawson Family, with Wang Youfeng being the direct person in charge for Asia. Azure Dragon Bar from Backter Street was expanding towards Jiangjing, and so was the auction house.
Wang Youfeng had fully entrusted the bar to Xiaoqi and Mao Kun.
But the auction house dealt with more complex matters, however, managing it in Jiangjing was easier than in Backter Street where many skirted the edge of the law.
For the past few months, Wang Youfeng had been laying the foundation for Mao Kun.
The evening was an official joint event of the auction house and Azure Dragon Bar for major clients, with many high-level executives inviting Wang Youfeng. Now in Jiangjing, many people were heading toward Wang Youfeng.
It subtly elevated the auction house to several notches higher.
However, the visitors this ti, important as they were to Wang Youfeng, could not compare to the few people before him…
After all, these were people who even the boss himself found difficult to schedule.
Thinking of this, Fang Yi politely greeted Bai Lian and Ning Xiao and led them upstairs.
**
Upstairs, private room.
Wang Youfeng had taken off his casual jacket, wearing only a long T-shirt, with the outline of a blue tattoo faintly visible on his neck.
Pu Xiaohan arrived first, sitting together with Wang Youfeng and discussing photos taken during the New Year’s period on a mobile phone.
“This one, on the first day of the New Year, we visited Grandfather Tao, who taught Yang Lin and Scholar to make puppets,” Pu Xiaohan pointed to the aligned photos on the phone, “Scholar accidentally put the head of the puppet on backward, and he laughed at himself, did you see that? Although Scholar is usually reserved, you can still catch that slight hint of a smile.”
During the New Year period, Wang Youfeng was abroad discussing business.
Ning Xiao had his New Year’s Eve dinner at the Tang family, Wang Youfeng was aware of this.
He looked at Pu Xiaohan flipping through the stored images on the phone, a friendly smile appeared on his face, “You describe it well, he’s exactly the type to act cool.”
The mont he described him as “acting cool,” the door was pushed open by Fang Yi.
He led Bai Lian and two others inside.
Bai Lian regarded everyone with the sa impartial deanor, and so did Wang Youfeng, silently walking in first, his sowhat long bangs almost covering his eyes.
Usually unemotional, upon hearing Wang Youfeng’s conversation, he just glanced at Wang Youfeng once.
Wang Youfeng showed no sign of guilt.
Tang Ming stood beside him, bowing very respectfully to Wang Youfeng, “Uncle, hello!”
His voice was quite loud.
Bai Lian followed slowly behind them, holding a black notebook in her hand, held by her right hand and pressed against the palm of her left hand, “Uncle Wang, hello.”
Polite and humble.
Seeing Bai Lian and Tang Ming, Wang Youfeng smiled, “You’ve both grown taller, look, this is a New Year’s gift from Uncle.”
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