Hearing other people's words, Cao Minghui's smile grew wider.
Although he fell in love with Song Wanqing at first sight, he never thought about marrying Song Wanqing.
After all, Song Wanqing is just an ordinary person. No matter how perfect and stunning her appearance is, it cannot help him in his career.
Xi Manqing, on the other hand, has a willful and unruly personality and suffers from the disease of a princess, but because her grandfather is the head of the Ministry of Finance, Cao Minghui can tolerate all her shortcomings.
What Xi Manqing had when she was born was something that Song Wanqing could not achieve even in her lifetime of hard work.
At this time, Cao Minghui glanced sideways at the gauze beauties in the box and said coldly: "Okay, let these Yingying Yanyan go out, Wanqing should be here soon!"
After hearing Cao Minghui's order, the other young men did not dare to neglect and immediately drove those Yingying Yanyan out.
"Peng!"
Within a few minutes, the door to the box was opened.
Pan Jiaojiao pulled Song Wanqing and walked in.
"Wanqing is here!"
Upon seeing this, Cao Minghui stood up to greet him, with a gentle smile on his face and a graceful look.
"Hello, Mr. Cao!"
Song Wanqing said hello, her attitude neither salty nor cold.
"Come on, Wanqing, let me introduce some friends to you! Their families are all in the financial circle, which will be very helpful to your future career!"
Cao Minghui pointed to the group of young men behind him and introduced them one by one:
"This is the son of the director of HSBC Bank - Liu Tiancheng!"
"This is Ma Liang, the son of Director Ma of the National Development and Reform Commission!"
“This is the son of the president of Hope Group—Yang Yuankai!”
…
After hearing the identities of these young masters, Song Wanqing's expression did not change much, looking neither humble nor arrogant.
Next to her, Pan Jiaojiao's eyes shone, looking extremely excited.
Although the Pan family is rich, they are just a nouveau riche and cannot make it into the upper class society at all.
The families of these young masters in front of them are the real aristocracy. Ordinary people are not even qualified to meet them, let alone curry favor with them.
Now, Pan Jiaojiao naturally didn't want to miss this great opportunity.
On the other side, seeing that Song Wanqing was not in high spirits, Cao Minghui immediately changed the subject and said: "Wanqing, let's sit down and eat first. The chef of Chang'an Club is a three-star Michelin chef invited from abroad. You must try the food here.
Featured dishes!"
"Yeah!" Song Wanqing nodded slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the group sat down at the round table, and various delicacies were served one after another. The waiter poured red wine for each guest.
"Wanqing, I'm very happy that you can come to the appointment today. I'd like to propose a toast to you first!" Cao Minghui picked up the red wine glass and said attentively.
"Sorry, Mr. Cao, I don't know how to drink!" Song Wanqing shook her head again.
Upon hearing this, the smile on Cao Minghui's face froze instantly, and a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, with a hint of anger.
The reason why he was angry was not that Song Wanqing refused to drink, but that she showed resistance, as if she was being forced by something.
"Peng!"
Suddenly, a young man next to him slammed the table, glanced sideways at Song Wanqing, and said in a strange tone:
"Why are you pretending to be noble? Don't think that being named the belle of Yan University means you are so awesome! With Cao Shao's status, even a star in the entertainment industry will come and go at a moment's notice! He won't even drink a glass of wine.
, do you look down on Mr. Cao, or do you look down on us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, several other young masters also looked at Song Wanqing with unkind eyes.
Sensing the tense atmosphere, Pan Jiaojiao hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said with a smile on her face: "Wanqing really doesn't know how to drink, so why should you care about her? Come on, I'll drink with you!"
With that said, Pan Jiaojiao picked up the wine glass and drank a large glass of red wine.
"Haha...according to our rules here, if you drink for someone else, two drinks are worth one!" Another young man said with a bad smile.
Pan Jiaojiao didn't dare to offend her, so she immediately filled up a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Next, these young men and women raised their glasses crazily and launched an offensive against Pan Jiaojiao.
And in the name of toasting Song Wan's sake, they forced Pan Jiaojiao to drink two glasses of wine every time.
Even though Pan Jiaojiao had a good drinker, she was quickly defeated in such a round of battle. Her face was flushed, her almond-shaped eyes were blurred, and her body was twisting and turning involuntarily.
If this trend continues, it won't be long before she is completely drunk and loses her mind.
Seeing this scene, Song Wanqing couldn't bear it, and she felt a strong sense of guilt. She quickly took the wine glass from Pan Jiaojiao's hand, glanced at the whole audience, and said loudly: "Stop drinking Jiaojiao wine.
I’ll drink it!”
"Okay! Wouldn't it be okay if we just did this earlier?"
Seeing that Song Wanqing agreed to drink, the faces of the other young masters showed expressions of success.
In their opinion, as long as Song Wanqing is drunk tonight, she will probably not be able to return to school, and they are not letting Young Master Cao do whatever he wants.
However, they did not offer Song Wanqing a few glasses of wine, and the door to the box was opened again.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a tall, fashionable and modern girl appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking from a distance, she is wearing a luxurious dress. Although there is no logo, the perfect tailoring is obviously made by everyone. It is definitely a high-end private custom-made product, and it is definitely not comparable to the ready-made clothes of those luxury brands.
Around her neck, she also wears a piece of glass imperial green jade pendant. A piece of extremely fine quality like this could easily fetch tens of millions of dollars if it were put up for auction.
From this alone, one can deduce the extraordinary identity of this woman.
After seeing her appearance clearly, Cao Minghui's pupils shrank sharply, a look of panic flashed across his face for the first time, and he said tremblingly: "Man... Man Qing, why are you here?"
There is no doubt that the woman in front of me is the eldest lady of the Xi family who is about to be engaged to Cao Minghui——
Xi Manqing!
…
At the same time, a taxi stopped in front of No. 10 Chang'an Avenue.
Ye Fan got out of the car and walked towards the club.
The two security guards at the door immediately stopped him and yelled: "Boy, who are you? This is a private club, no one can enter!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he didn't say much, and he flashed towards the inside of the club.
The next moment, the two security guards felt their eyes blur, and Ye Fan suddenly disappeared.
"Oh my god! What's going on? Are you hallucinating because you masturbated too much?"
"Is that kid just now a human or a ghost?"
Just when the two security guards were amazed, Ye Fan had already appeared in the lobby of the club.
He looked at a receptionist and said, "Let your behind-the-scenes boss named Long come out and see me!"
"Surnamed Long?"
The receptionist looked confused and said: "Sir, our manager's surname is Li, not Long. Are you mistaken?"
"Then tell your manager Li to call out the man named Long! Otherwise - I will raze this Chang'an Club to the ground!" Ye Fan said coldly.
What?!
Upon hearing this, the receptionist's face changed drastically and she looked in disbelief.
Burning Chang'an Club to the ground?
This is the funniest joke she has heard this year!
This is the center of Yanjing City, under the emperor's feet, who dares to make a mistake?
Working at Chang'an Club, the receptionist has seen many arrogant, domineering and arrogant young men.
But this was the first time she had seen such an arrogant person, and she was so crazy that there was no limit to it.
You know, Chang'an Club can become one of the four major clubs in Yanjing, so it naturally has a profound background, and no one has ever dared to cause trouble here.
"Sir, are you drunk?" the receptionist asked subconsciously.
"I didn't drink, I was very sober!" Ye Fan said lightly.
"Um...can you please show me a VIP card?" the receptionist asked again.
"I'm not stuck!"
"Then how did you get in?" The receptionist's face changed drastically, as if she had thought of something, and she continued: "Sir, please go out immediately, otherwise, I will call the security guard!"
"I'll say it again, tell anyone surnamed Long to come out and see me, or you'll have to bear the consequences!"
This time, Ye Fan's voice revealed unparalleled will. It was sonorous, powerful, deafening, and exploded in the field like thunder.
In the eyes of the receptionist, Ye Fan's aura also changed drastically, as if he had changed from an ordinary boy to a supreme king.
Once Chrysostom opens his mouth, no one in the world can disobey his command.
"First... Sir, please wait a moment, I will contact Manager Li right now!" the receptionist stammered, while taking out the phone and making a call.
