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Chapter 212 212: High-class banquets and drugging (3 updates

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    "It's enough if the person comes, what else should I give as a gift?" He gave the brocade box to his eldest son Pei Zihuai behind him, and his eyes fell on Xu Tanling: "Is this Tanling?"

    It¡¯s also strange that the powerful daughter of the Xu family didn¡¯t come, but it was this illegitimate daughter who came.

    Xu Tanling met Pei Bingde a few years ago: "Hello, Grandpa Pei."

    She was wearing high-end clothes, and her etiquette and demeanor were very decent. It was obvious that the Xu family raised this illegitimate daughter well. Xu Bolin and his wife often took her to attend various high-class dinners. On the contrary, it was the  The daughter of the real owner is so low-key that no one knows about her.

    Pei Bingde showed off his skills and said three good things in a row: "Tan Ling is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know whose brat I will take advantage of in the future."

    Xu Tanling is used to this kind of scene and can handle it with ease.

    "Grandpa Pei, you will make fun of me. I am not as beautiful as sister Junqi. I heard that sister Junqi has a boyfriend. I don't know who took advantage of someone else's brat."

    When mentioning this matter, Pei Bingde sighed and looked like he had a headache: "Don't mention it. Her family is not happy to find a match for her, so she has to find it herself."

    The tone seemed dissatisfying.

    The three members of the Xu family were also discerning and did not mention this matter again.

    After a few more pleasantries, Pei Bingde asked casually: "Why didn't Tan Xi come?"

    Wen Zhaofang was wearing a cheongsam and a white fur draped over her shoulders. She had exquisite makeup and looked gentle and noble. She replied: "She has something to do in the hospital and can't leave."

    Pei Bingde wanted to ask a few more questions, but his eldest son Pei Zihuai came to him and said, "Dad, Mr. Wen is here."

    Pei Bingde glanced at the door and said to Xu Bolin: "I'll go over to entertain you, but I'll excuse you now."

    "Please."

    Xu Bolin also looked at the door.

    Pei Bingde went up to greet him, and he greeted him with a smile and politeness: "Mr. Wen."

    It¡¯s not Mr. Wen, it¡¯s Mr. Wen.

    There is only one person in the Wen family who is often called Mr.

    "Hello, Mr. Pei."

    It was Wen Shiyu who came.

    Wen Zhaofang watched for a while: "I'll take Tan Ling to identify the person."

    Xu Bolin nodded and said, "Be careful, don't be rude."

    "I have sense."

    The living room was full of guests. There was no wine table, only a few cylindrical tables decorated with champagne roses and various foreign wines placed on them.  There are four more long dining tables placed against the wall of the hall. There are many dishes on the table, including Chinese and Western food. The portions are not large, but the dishes are exquisitely arranged.

    It¡¯s not dark outside yet, the crystal chandelier in the hall is already on, the doors and windows are open, the wind blows in, and the amethyst on the lamp occasionally shakes.

    Wen Zhaofang led Xu Tanling through the guests and walked to the end.  Xu Tanling looked around, looking a little nervous but impatient.

    "Sister, she won't come, will she?"

    Wen Zhaofang said firmly: "No, she didn't see the invitation."

    The invitations were delivered to the Xu family. They were sent separately, one for Xu Tanxi alone, and one for each of the first and second bedrooms.

    The mother and daughter went to the third floor. After waiting for a while, someone came over.

    "Mrs. Xu, Miss Xu."

    He is a servant of the Pei family.

    Wen Zhaofang looked down the stairs and then at the corridor on the third floor. When she saw no one there, she asked, "Has everything been arranged?"

    "arranged."

    The corners of Xu Tanling's mouth turned upward, ready to move.

    Downstairs.

    Xiao Ji came in from outside the door, together with his agent Wang Qiusheng.

    "Why is he here?" Zhang Guining is a well-dressed lady today. She eats and drinks in small sips and speaks in a low voice, "You're not here to seduce Tan Xi, are you?"

    Xu Zhongqing does not socialize with others, but stays with his wife.

    "Yesterday I said I would quit, but I rushed to deliver it today." Zhang Guining snorted arrogantly, "What you say is not what you mean."

    Xu Zhongqing immediately seconded: "My wife is right."

    Zhang Guining looked around, but couldn't find Xu Tanxi. He saw her own daughter, who was leaning on the long table in the south, putting mouthfuls of food from left to right, eating happily.

    Zhang Guining rushed over and pinched her waist: "Xu Yingying!"

    Xu Yingying wiped her mouth: "What are you doing?"

    Before coming to Pei¡¯s house, Zhang Guining took her to a beauty salon. The makeup and styling took more than an hour. Within ten minutes of coming in, she had finished her lipstick.

    ?He said with a smile: "Our artists will be shooting posters in a few days. Second Master, please take it easy."

    Pei Zifeng smiled and said nothing.

    In winter, when the nights are long and the days are short, it gets dark early, and the street lights burn holes in the twilight, emitting light.  The villa was bustling with people drinking and drinking.

    Qin Zhaoli leaned against the wine table and chatted with Wen Shiyu.

    "Why didn't Yaoyao come?"

    Wen Shiyu was dressed in formal attire, and he didn't have the slightest hint of a businessman's odor. He looked like an elegant and gentle young man in the drama.

    "I asked her when I came here, and she said she didn't receive the invitation."

    "Everyone in Nancheng's business circle knows who is really in charge of the Xu family. It's impossible for the Pei family not to send her an invitation." Qin Zhaoli could guess what was going on without even using his brain. "It's probably someone who doesn't want her to come."  .¡±

    After all, this birthday banquet is a network of contacts and a place for business.

    The wine on the cylindrical table was empty. The Pei family servant came over with a tray to replenish it and asked Wen Shiyu if he needed more wine.

    His wine glass was empty, so he asked the servant to add more.

    "It's okay if you don't come, Yaoyao doesn't like the excitement."

    Qin Zhaoli changed the subject: "Why didn't you bring celadon?"

    Wen Shiyu put the wine glass at hand: "Why did you bring her here?"

    "She is your rumored girlfriend."

    To be honest, Qin Zhaoli can't understand the relationship between Wen Shiyu and Zhou Celadon. Let's just say they have nothing to do with each other. Over the years, apart from Zhou Celadon, no other woman has appeared around Wen Shiyu. She is the only one who has been taken to the public by Wen Shiyu.  The female companion of the occasion, let's say they are related, Wen Shiyu is too open-minded towards Zhou Celadon. At least, he will not sing in front of Zhou Celadon.

    There are rumors outside that Wen Shi met Aiwu Jiwu and planted a garden of Clivia for Zhou Celadon. Qin Zhaoli didn't know whether this was true or not.

    Wen Shiyu replied: "Three people talk and become a tiger."

    In one word, everything is clean.

    Zhou Qingci couldn¡¯t even pick this Clivia, and he didn¡¯t know who could catch it in his eyes.

    "Uncle, it's time for you to get a girlfriend." Qin Zhaoli glanced at Xu Tanling, "No one will keep thinking about you."

    Wen Shiyu lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry about your elders' affairs."

    Qin Zhaoli is only two years younger than him, but separated by a generation.  Okay, she didn't care, turned around and answered the phone.  It was a call from the company, saying there was something wrong with the medical equipment.

    Qin Zhaoli finished the drink: "The company is in a hurry, I have to leave first."

    Wen Shiyu hummed.

    As soon as Qin Zhaoli left, someone came over with wine to greet Wen Shiyu.  After several rounds of socializing, he didn't drink much, but he was still half drunk and felt dizzy and weak.

    "Sorry, I'm sorry."

    He put down his wine glass and walked out of the entertainment venue. The lights and the noise in his ears gradually became blurry.

    "Hello." He called the servant, "Where is the rest room?"

    "Sir, please come with me."

    The servant led him to the southernmost room on the third floor.

    As soon as he sat down, someone knocked on the door and he opened the door.

    "What's up?"

    It was Wen Zhaofang who brought Xu Tanling here.

    "It's inconvenient for people to come and go outside, so let's go in and talk."

    Wen Shiyu also happened to have something to ask, so he let the two of them in.  He was a little feverish after drinking. He had a few buttons on his suit unbuttoned and looked more casual than usual. His eyes were slightly drunk.

    Xu Tanling rarely saw him like this, and he was fascinated by it for a while.

    He spoke first: "Didn't you give her Yao Yao's invitation?"

    Wen Zhaofang was surprised: "Didn't she receive it? I asked the driver to deliver it."

    "Which driver?"

    Wen Zhaofang¡¯s expression remained unchanged: ¡°I asked Uncle Qian to go.¡±

    Wen Shiyu pressed his temples and frowned.

    Seeing this, Wen Zhaofang asked: "Are you feeling unwell?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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