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Chapter 643 Evening Banquet
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Chapter 643 Evening Banquet

In the afternoon of the next day, an extended Lincoln parked at the door of Su Jing’s house, and Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya got out of the car.

Wang Zhuo was wearing a black suit and Wang Siya was wearing a black dress, which made her look elegant and intellectual. Su Jing also Immediately came out to greet them and he had a few wrapped gifts in his hand, Wang Zhuo couldn’t help but ask: “A’Jing, what gifts have you prepared?”

“You’ll know when the time comes.” Su Jing smiled without answering.

“You still acting so mysterious with me.” Wang Zhuo smiled.

“The gifts prepared by A’Jing wouldn’t be bad. Let’s get in the car and go or we will be late.” Wang Siya spoke while pulling Su Jing into the car.

Su Jing, Wang Zhuo, and Wang Siya, sitting on the extended version of Lincoln, went to Tianyang City. The Old Man’s hometown was in Tianyang City, and his family power had already risen to Capital City, and he was in charge of the Family, but the Old Man was nostalgic and stayed at his hometown. The venue of this dinner is at his house.

Tonight is his 65th birthday. Although It is not as important as the 60th or 80th birthday, but it’s still a very grand occasion. There will be many celebrities who would come from the province and there are also celebrities from Capital City.

Even if the so-called big families in Zhongyun City came here then all they would be able to do is tremble as the people there have a grand background. Of course, very few people from the Zhongyun City Families have been invited as the family background alone does not provide the opportunity to come here.

They finally arrived after more than two hours. The old man’s home is a real mansion, and it looked somewhat like a castle. At first glance, it is worth Tens of Millions or even more than 100 million.

In the spacious and elegant courtyard, all kinds of Luxury cars have parked here. Su Jing, Wang Zhuo, and Wang Siya just got out of the car, and a Middle-Aged Man with a fat-head and big ears hurried up to meet them. He laughed and said, “Brother Zhuo, Siya, you are finally here.”

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“Li Ying, long time no see.” Wang Zhuo laughed.

“Come inside, eh this is ……” Li Ying said, noticing Su Jing.

“This is my brother, Su Jing,” Wang Zhuo introduced.

“Hello, Brother Ying.” Su Jing smiled.

“It turned out to be Little Brother Su, welcome.” Li Ying smiled, looking very amiable. Wang Family helped Su Jing with a big fanfare at the beginning, stating that Su Jing is the Wang Family’s Fourth Young Master. There was a lot of noise, and Li Ying had also heard about it.

Li Ying talked and laughed and led Su Jing and the other two people inside. The guests who had already arrived inside saw Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya and smiled, expressing their good intentions, and some even went towards them to personally greet them.

The people here are basically those people who have a large pull in every matter and they have a lot of pride because of the power they have, but most of them are still a little different from the Wang Family. Naturally, some people also noticed Su Jing whose hand was affectionately being held by Wang Siya.

“Who is that, is he Wang Siya’s Man?”

“He is too young, right?”

“No, that is Wang Family’s Fourth Young Master, Su Jing, who made a lot of noise some time ago.”

“So he is the Fire-Fighting Hero, I saw him on TV.”

“So it was him.”

“Li Ying, where is that Japanese Businessman?” Wang Zhuo asked in a low voice while drinking wine.

“Over there.” Li Ying nudged his mouth in one direction.

Wang Zhuo, Su Jing, and Wang Siya all looked over. Although there are many people in that direction, they still recognize the Japanese person at a glance. He is in his thirties, is not tall, and looks very ordinary, but he is well dressed and talkative.

“The person talking with that Japanese, Isn’t that Zhao Qifeng?” Wang Zhuo squinted and Su Jing remained silent. A calm looking Middle-Aged Man was talking with the Japanese happily, Su Jing had seen this person twice, he is the Big Brother of Zhao Qirong whose death was faked as a suicide Su Jing.

“You’re not mistaken, it’s him. I heard that he has been getting closer to that Japanese guy recently. I don’t know if he is really talking about some cooperation, or if he is approaching him for “Rhapsody on Goddess of Luo Painting” like us.” Li Ying smiled and said, “By the way, you said you have a countermeasure, what countermeasure is it?”

“Don’t worry about this, anyway, don’t interfere later.” Wang Zhuo laughed, he trusted Su Jing’s ability very much.

“Well, I will leave it to you. Did you see the Middle-Aged Man next to Zhao Qifeng? He is Zhao Yuan, who almost became Zheng Nan’s fiance in your company. You have to pay some attention to him.” Li Ying pointing to the Thin Middle-Aged Man standing next to Zhao Qifeng.

He looks tall and has slightly long cheeks, but his features can barely describe him as handsome. He holds a glass of red wine in his right hand, and his left hand is in his trouser pocket as he smiled while talking. He seems to be talking and laughing.

However, people with a discerning eye can easily see that his smile is slightly stiff, and his words and deeds have a feeling of imposing elegance. Zhao Yuan is just a marginal person in the Zhao Family. He is someone in the collateral group. He has no money and no real power. He came here to make some connections in his family’s name.

“Thanks for the reminder, I will pay some attention to him.” Wang Zhuo nodded and smiled. He knew what Li Ying meant. Zhao Yuan probably really wanted to marry Zheng Nan so he was worried that it would involve the Galactic Cooperation Group. He whispered in Su Jing’s ear, “A’Jing, do you need to go over and meet them? Th1s chapter is updated by n)ovel/\bin/\

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“No, it’s important to wish the Old Man a happy birthday first.” Su Jing glanced at the Japanese man, Zhao Qifeng, and Zhao Yuan, and smiled blandly.

“Little Ying, how come you didn’t inform me that Little Zhou and Siya have arrived.” At this time, a Middle-Aged Woman wearing a black dress that showed off her grace and elegance quickly walked over with quick steps and spoke in a gentle voice.

“Sister Ying,” Wang Siya and Wang Zhuo spoke at the same time.

“Sister Ying,” Su Jing followed as an afterthought.

“They just arrived and you were greeting other guests, so I haven’t had a chance to tell you yet.” Li Ying said.

“Siya, the Shapewear you gave me is so easy to use, thank you so much.” Li Nianying took Wang Siya’s hand affectionately while speaking.

“If you want to thank someone then thank him, the Shapewear is all his credit.” Wang Siya smiled and pointed to Su Jing.

“This is the Little Su, Siya has mentioned you several times. Was this Shapewear really designed by you? At a young age, you know women’s bodies well.” Li Nianying took a look at Su Jing and giggled.

“Ahem, in fact, I only provided the materials, the Shapewear was designed by Sister Siya’s Designers.” Su Jing spoke while feeling a little embarrassed.

“Oh, that’s great too, thank you so much.” Li Nianying’s soft eyes were smiling, and she couldn’t stop looking at Su Jing, it was as if she wanted to see through Su Jing, and no one here knew if any ideas were appearing in her head.

At this time, the audience’s discussion seemed to have been turned off, and it quickly disappeared, replaced by applause. Su Jing and the others turned their heads and looked. It turned out that Li Family Old Master had come out.

He looked more than sixty years old with gray hair and a little hunchback, but his eyes looked quite energetic. He was supported by a tall Middle-Aged Man and a Middle-Aged Woman who also had a gentle deposition.

Li Ying and Li Nianying hurriedly walked over, and Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya also pulled Su Jing forward.

(To be continued ~^~)