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Chapter 118

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    Wen Qiyun was at a loss, he didn't know what kind of conflict these two young people had, the key was that Wen Fuyao's attitude made him a little uncertain, he didn't know how to respond.

    He thought for a while, and said: "Young people's affairs should be solved by the young people themselves. I never ask about Fuyao's feelings."

    It is better to throw the problem to them!

    Yu Xin smiled and asked, "Miss Wen, what do you think of me?"

    As he spoke, he even flicked his bangs, thinking he was handsome.

    Wen Fuyao said: "It's the first time we meet, I don't want to jump to conclusions about Mr. Yu."

    Yu Xindao: "That's right, that's right, we can get in touch more. By the way, Dad, didn't President Han give us an invitation to attend Master Jiang's celebration dinner? Can you ask for an extra card?  Miss Wen will go together."

    Yu Cheng said confidently: "No problem, it's a trivial matter."

    Wen Qiyun asked with a strange expression: "Which Master Jiang?"

    Yu Xindao: "Naturally, he is a martial arts prodigy who defeated Master Cao. Uncle Wen, let me tell you, tomorrow's banquet is not an ordinary banquet. All the people present are dignitaries and people who have nothing to do with them. Even if they have money, they won't be able to go."  .¡±

    He held his head high, as if being invited was a status symbol.

    Yu Cheng said lightly: "Old Wen, you don't know, I understand very well, this banquet is not like usual, in the entire Tianyun City, less than a hundred people were invited, even our Qiankun Group only got ten invitations.  "

    The implication is that Wen Qiyun is not qualified enough.

    Wen Qiyun's father and daughter looked at each other, and Wen Fuyao, who was originally indifferent, almost couldn't laugh out loud.

    She held back, but Jiang Yu couldn't hold back, and Ku Kuku smiled beside him, almost cramp.

    Yu Xin was furious: "Why are you laughing?"

    Jiang Yu moved his cheeks that were a little stiff with a smile: "It's just an invitation card, is it necessary to show off like this?"

    "At first glance, you are a bumpkin from the countryside!" Yu Xin taunted ruthlessly, "It's just an invitation. Do you know what that invitation means? It's a status symbol!"

    Yu Cheng stopped him, and said calmly: "Yu Xin, what are you talking about with someone who has never been in contact with the upper class all your life, pay attention to your identity."

    Yu Xin sat down on his ass and cursed in a low voice: "You're a fool."

    Wen Fuyao is upset again. Although Jiang Yu and I are having a temper tantrum, it's not something you can scold if you want.

    After Yu Xin sat down, he continued: "Miss Wen, you will come with me tomorrow. There are many benefits. If you can meet some noble people, it will be very helpful to your future."

    "Hmph, I don't think it's necessary. It's just an invitation to Master Jiang's celebration, and I don't need your help, Young Master Yu."

    Wen Fuyao's contemptuous smile aroused Yu Cheng's dissatisfaction.

    He shook the teacup and said gloomyly: "Does Miss Wen think too highly of herself?"

    What Wen Fuyao said just now finally expressed his attitude, so Wen Qiyun had no scruples anymore, and said tit for tat: "I'm afraid it's Mr. Yu, you overestimate yourself, right?"

    Yu Cheng was taken aback, and several black lines appeared on his face instantly: "Wen Qiyun, are you talking to me?"

    Wen Qiyun said calmly: "Boss Yu, you heard me right, I am indeed talking to you."

    "Hehe" Yu Cheng smiled coldly, "The sun is really coming out from the west. You, the owner of a small building materials company, dare to question me?"

    Wen Qiyun said: "Mr. Yu, it's not that I doubt you. You may not be able to get the invitation to Master Jiang's celebration, but he can have as many as he wants."

    Yu Xin laughed loudly: "I'm really laughing to death, just his poor-looking country bumpkin? Not much to say, if he can get an invitation card, I will eat this table on the spot!"

    Jiang Yu said leisurely: "It turns out that Mr. Yu came here to cheat for food and drink?"

    Yu Xin jumped up against the case and said angrily: "Damn it, tell me another sentence!"

    "Yu Xin, pay attention to your identity."

    Yu Cheng stood up, saying that for this sake, there is no need to stay.

    "Wen Qiyun, since you don't want to cooperate with our Qiankun Group, then I will grant your wish. Remember, as long as I, Yu Cheng, are with you for a day, you will never get any more projects from Qiankun Group, Yu Xin  ,let's go!"

    Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Yu, and said lightly: "Only low-level people will be with this kind of country bumpkin."

    When Yu Cheng and his son walked to the door of the office, Jiang Yu shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a minute."

      Yu Xin turned around: "Why, hillbilly, are you not convinced?"

    Jiang Yu said indifferently: "Inferior people? Could it be that Yu always thinks that the person who can get the invitation to Master Jiang's celebration party is a superior person? If this is the case, I think you may not be able to enter the banquet hall of Yushan Pavilion tomorrow."

    Tomorrow's celebration will be held in Yushan Pavilion.

    "The bumpkins are not really capable, but they are good at bragging. If you are really good, we will see you tomorrow in Yushan Pavilion!"

    Yu Xin raised his chin and looked at Jiang Yu with aloof eyes.

    Jiang Yu said lightly: "That may disappoint you. We will be in the banquet hall tomorrow, and you will be stopped outside the banquet hall. How can we be with low-level people like you?"

    A few words made Yu Xin blow his beard and stare with anger, and almost hit someone with his hands.

    Yu Cheng said in a deep voice: "Calm down, pay attention to your identity."

    He pushed the door and went out, Yu Xin followed behind, turning his head from time to time, his eyes were full of warning.

    The office was silent for three seconds, and then burst into cheerful laughter.

    Wen Fuyao said: "Isn't it just an invitation, let's see how proud they are."

    Wen Qiyun said: "Open your mouth and shut your mouth about Master Jiang, but in the end you don't even know who the real Master Jiang is."

    Jiang Yu shook his head: "Failure!"

    Wen Fuyao's expression tightened, he stared at Jiang Yu and asked, "By the way, why didn't we receive an invitation to your master Jiang's celebration party?"

    At first, Jiang Yu thought that this banquet was just for entertainment, so there was no need to invite Wen Fuyao, but now it seems

    Tsk tsk, it's impossible not to lie.

    "It's so insincere to send invitations, why don't I invite you in person?"

    Wen Fuyao rolled his eyes, obviously not believing it, but he didn't ask further.

    Wen Qiyun said: "Then I have to buy a new suit. If I can negotiate a business or two tomorrow, I don't need to look at Yu Cheng's face."

    Jiang Yu doesn't like this kind of entertainment, but business people like it very much.

    Jiang Yu said: "Tomorrow, a few directors and shareholders of Qiankun Group should come, and I will introduce you to Uncle."

    Wen Qiyun smiled with satisfaction: "It's good to have a capable son-in-law!"

    Upon hearing the word son-in-law, Wen Fuyao's face darkened again.

    Wen Qiyun asked strangely: "I wanted to ask just now, what happened to you two?"

    Wen Fuyao folded his arms and said angrily, "Ask him!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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