1040. Chapter 1040 A group of two hundred and five
"Boss, you can find a seat by yourself, we are not at the same table!" Liu Xing spread his hands towards Yang Di and smiled.
He and Gongsun Hao are both relatives of his cousin Liu Dan, so they will naturally be seated at the relative table.
"Well, let's go." Yang Di glanced at his invitation and walked towards the table.
After coming over, Yang Di passed by a large table where Ye Tianfeng, Zhang Fang, Liao Tingting and others were already seated. They all said hello when they saw someone.
This table is mainly composed of senior executives and directors of Tianyun Group.
Logically speaking, he should sit at this table, but Yang Di took a look at the invitation and saw that it was not here, but the table in the corner of the hotel.
Damn, this is definitely intentional!
"Mr. Yang, aren't you at this table?" Ye Tianfeng was surprised to see him leaving.
"Yes." Yang Di said angrily.
At a seat at this table, Xu Jia, another vice president of the group, smiled proudly and seemed to have known about this for a long time.
This guy is Zhuge Yu's confidant.
Over there, the old chairman Shang Pengjun was placed at the same table with many big bosses, including Xie Yingkai, the major shareholder of the City of Angels.
The latter was quite surprised when he saw that Zhuge Yu didn't arrange Yang Di at that table. But although this was his territory now, it was someone else's wedding after all, so he couldn't say much.
Old man Shang Pengjun agreed that he was deeply surprised. First of all, he was surprised that this guy finally showed up. In his impression, this guy had not been to the company for several months. Secondly, as a representative of the Zhao Group, President Zhuge Yu was not in good health.
The reception is really a bit unreasonable.
The old man knew that the relationship between the two in the group was not harmonious, but in this matter, Zhuge Yu did something wrong.
Yang Di himself was also very depressed. After he found his seat, he found that the table he sat at was not only remote and in a corner, but there were twelve people in it, all of whom were strangers, without any familiar faces.
"I'll go." Yang Di immediately complained, that guy really wanted to deliberately neglect him.
But soon, Yang Di realized that it was not that simple. After sitting down, he smelled a faint smell of herbs.
He looked around the table with calm eyes, and finally his eyes fell on an old man with a dull expression, about fifty or sixty years old.
This man's face was wrinkled. Although he was wearing a suit, it was obviously out of style and could not hide his rustic look. It was obvious that he had very little contact with this upper-class society.
Although the smell is very weak, Yang Di, who has received the true transmission of the art of looking, hearing, asking and cutting from his ancestors, can still be sure that the herbal smell is emanating from this person, and the herbal smell is different from that of ordinary traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
This made Yang Di secretly alert for a moment. He guessed that Zhuge Yu arranged for him here not only to be ignored, but also with bad intentions.
At about eight o'clock, the wedding officially started. On the high platform, Zhuge Yu and his wife invited a well-known radio host to serve as the master of ceremonies tonight. The whole process was glamorous and elegant, just like a high-end evening party of the upper class.
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When Yang Di looked around, he also saw the old man Liu Zhengqing and the old principal Gongsun, and he was instantly sighing.
I haven’t seen you for a long time. Maybe I should go over and say hello to these two elderly people later.
On the stage, old man Liu Zhengqing and other elders went up to send blessings to the couple. Under the hard work of the emcee, Liu Dan's aloof and busty woman actually shed tears.
They say women are emotional creatures, and that's true.
Yang Di didn't bother to care about this. He sat here doing nothing. Anyway, he didn't know anyone at the table and had nothing to talk about.
Soon after, the ceremony ended and the wedding banquet officially began.
One after another, high-end dishes were served to the table one after another. Because there were too many seats, Yang Di's table was in the corner. When it was their turn to eat, some of the guests at the table had already eaten half of their food.
Already.
On the large round table covered with white tablecloth, every dish is exquisite and placed on the glass rotating table.
The people at this table, after being polite to each other for a while, started to use their chopsticks. Some people were obviously hungry. They were reserved at first, but then they ate very quickly.
The same goes for Yang Di. He wants to finish the meal and go away. Of course, there is also a part where the newlyweds toast to the guests.
According to modern urban wedding customs, the bride and groom will perform this kind of toast uniformly on the stage, instead of toasting table by table like in the countryside.
But unexpectedly, Zhuge Yu and his wife chose to toast in order.
"Here I go, there are so many tables, how long will we have to deal with?" Yang Di was confused for a moment and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine the couple had taken to do this.
Of course, this can indeed show respect for the guests, but it is too troublesome. The table at the front of the row does not matter, but the people behind will have to wait until the end of the year.
Yang Di believed that this guy definitely did it on purpose. He really wanted to run away, but over there, old man Liu Zhengqing and old principal Gongsun also saw him and nodded to him. If he dodges like this, it seems that
It's a bit disrespectful to both elders.
Immediately, Yang Di could only play with his phone with a dark face and wait slowly.
Sure enough, after this casual tossing for more than an hour, some of the guests had already left, and the people behind were still waiting.
Out of politeness, even if they had already eaten, everyone still waited patiently when the bride and groom toasted each other so politely.
When the couple arrived at this table to toast, it was already past ten o'clock, and some people at this table were almost asleep.
"Everyone, I'm extremely sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!"
Zhuge Yu smiled sincerely, and then he and his wife Liu Dan delivered the wine glasses prepared by the maid next to them to the guests at this table one by one.
Yang Di took the wine glass handed over by this guy, looking a little listless, and then followed the others and stood up.
When toasting, Liu Dan changed into another white dress, full of the glamorous temperament of a newlywed wife. Seeing this guy waiting in a panic, I felt secretly happy, he deserves it!
"President Zhuge, you come so late, you deserve a drink as a penalty!" At this time, the rustic old man suddenly stood up, held up the wine glass, handed it to Zhuge Yu, and asked for a penalty drink with a smile. The reason was quite good.
"Haha, it should be, it should be." Zhuge Yu smiled and accepted it happily. In fact, he had just toasted to the seats in the back. There were many people who asked him to drink as a penalty. Who asked him to bother so late.
However, just as Zhuge Yu stretched out his hand, before taking the glass of red wine, a white wrist suddenly stretched out.
"My husband has had several drinks today, so let me do it for you." Liu Dan looked very considerate, smiled broadly, took the glass, and drank it.
Zhuge Yu did drink a lot just now, so when she saw someone wanted to drink as a penalty, she was secretly annoyed and decided to help block it.
All of this happened in a blink of an eye. Even Zhuge Yu himself did not expect that his wife Liu Dan would suddenly stand up to block the wine and drink it as soon as he took it.
In fact, Liu Dan was afraid that the guest would not agree, so he did it first as a courtesy!
In an instant, the expressions of Zhuge Yu and the old rustic man suddenly changed.
At the same time, Yang Di's face changed slightly, this stupid woman...
The sudden scene was obviously beyond Zhuge Yu's expectation, but after a brief moment of astonishment, Zhuge Yu realized something and quickly raised his glass to toast everyone.
Yang Di didn't talk nonsense and happily drank his glass. He seemed to be drowsy and drunk.
Zhuge Yu and that rustic old man both had a flash of pride in their eyes after Yang Di drank the wine.
"Director Yang, I see you are too drunk. Do you want to stay here tonight?" Zhuge Yu smiled gently and greeted Yang Di politely.
"Ha, okay." Yang Di yawned, but he didn't object. He was indeed too sleepy.
Zhuge Yu called for someone to send Yang Di upstairs, but across from him, the old country man winked at him, and Zhuge Yu secretly nodded in response.
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With the support of two bodyguards in black, Yang Di was sent to a guest room that had been prepared upstairs, where he collapsed on the sofa, drunk.
One of the bodyguards stepped forward and put his fingers on his neck, testing it with a sneer.
"The ghost doctor is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is so amazing at using this ecstasy. Even if this guy is an alchemist, he still stumbled. He was brought here by us. If I had known this, I wouldn't have been as cautious as before!" Next to him!
The middle-aged bodyguard also smiled cruelly.
"Although something went wrong, I believe that President Zhuge can take care of his lovely wife. Well, this kid has extremely high cultivation. The worm is in his body and it is difficult to hatch it on his own. Quickly light up the bone-corrosive musk and kill his
All the power is gone."
The man who went up to test it snorted seriously, and then the two of them carefully took out a small incense burner from their pockets, lit it, and quickly left.
That thing is very powerful. If they stay, they will damage their own foundation.
The room was soon filled with smoke.
The moment the two people went out, Yang Di's heavy eyelids suddenly opened. Although the whole person was motionless, in his belly, a pill wrapped in a ball of green flames was quickly refined.
At the same time, he glanced at the small incense burner on the coffee table, and used his spiritual power to extinguish it.
"Ecstasy and bone-corroding musk are all taboo things. Those guys really spent a lot of money on them."
An old man's voice rang in Yang Di's ears. It was Taoist Qingzhong, but Yang Di was the only one in the room.
"Fortunately, I know how to distinguish the subtle fluctuations of herbal medicines. Otherwise, after that old bastard concealed his aura, I might even be in trouble." Yang Di adjusted his breath, gradually regained his strength, and his eyes were a little cold.
Now, he can be sure that that old bumpkin is no ordinary person, he should be an extremely rare poison doctor, and his methods are very clever.
Even as a master of alchemy, he almost fell into the trap.