money trouble

Chapter 43 Various makeups on various faces (thanks to Mr. Jida for the reward)
Wu Qian smiled, the uncle's ancestral recipes are really a bit unreliable.Even if it is a real recipe, can you successfully open a restaurant with the recipe?I don't know how long it will take just to learn it. Time-honored brands rely on accumulation, and they can never be achieved overnight.

Wu Qian and Zou Tianyang walked all the way. When entering the arena, Zou Tianyang handed over an invitation letter to welcome the guests, and took the opportunity to touch the back of the other's fair hand.This kind of thing might be too common. The etiquette welcome not only didn't get angry, but also smiled very enthusiastically at the two of them and made a gesture of please.

The reception only recognizes the invitations but not the people, because the invitations sent out are numerous, and even if they don't come, they will be handled properly and will not be thrown away.

"Today's reception was held by several bigwigs. The good projects have been divided up by people in their circle. The reception is purely for everyone to get together and communicate with each other. If someone can value a certain investment For the project, just vote a little bit by the way." Zou Tianyang said.

The resplendent hotel auditorium was crowded with people. It seemed that every man was accompanied by a beautiful woman, or a lady-like woman attended alone. A combination like Zou Tianyang and Wu Qian was too rare.

There are more than a dozen round tables arranged in a seemingly disorderly manner in the field, and there is a long dining table near the wall. There are all kinds of delicacies on the dining table, which is higher than the birthday party held by Qi Feiyu. It's a lot, although few people eat much here, but it's a decent thing, and the leftover good wine and food usually go into the bellies of waiters and waiters.

Many waiters walked around the crowd in decent black vests, holding trays firmly in their hands. There was already poured champagne in the trays, and there was an open bottle of champagne standing aside, so that the waiters could serve the guests at any time. Refill.

On the stage in front of the auditorium, several western beauties were playing violins, big, medium and small. The melodious music made the whole environment very stylish.

"Tianyang."

Just as Zou Tianyang and Wu Qian were talking in low voices, a voice sounded.

Zou Tianyang quickly turned around, looked at the person, and said, "Hello, Uncle Liu."

Wu Qian also nodded politely, and said hello Uncle Liu. Although he didn't know each other, he stood with Zou Tianyang, so he couldn't turn a blind eye to each other, it would be very impolite.

A middle-aged man in his fifties, in a neat suit, with a well-maintained figure, but with a slight belly.A beautiful woman in her twenties stood beside her, with Sassoon's bob hair, her long eyelashes flickering non-stop, her eyes were sizing up Wu Qian and Zou Tianyang.

"When I grow up, I can now attend the investment reception on behalf of your father." The middle-aged man said with a smile, then looked at Wu Qian, raised his champagne glass, and asked, "The young man has a very good face, where is he?" Young master, you are very energetic."

Seeing that Zou Tianyang wanted to speak, Wu Qian hurriedly said, "I'm a classmate of Zou Tianyang's University, and I'm here to learn more. Uncle laughed at me."

"Oh, ho ho."

The middle-aged man smiled casually, turned around and walked towards another acquaintance. He had nothing to communicate with the younger generation. The female companion next to him turned around and gave Wu Qian a surprised look.

"Introduce me like this from now on." Wu Qian said in a low voice.

"Okay, Young Master Wu, it was Liu Yongnan just now, who does the same business as my father, but in a different category, usually there is no competition, and sometimes they exchange ideas."

Zou Tianyang preached to Wu Qian.

Wu Qian nodded slightly, and then followed Zou Tianyang to meet several elders. No one paid too much attention to him, but some female companions around the men looked at Wu Qian more, especially on the bulging chest muscles. stay the longest.

"Made, I'm so envious of you. Tell me how you trained your body. After the gym is built, I'll train to look like you first."

Zou Tianyang said with a depressed face, he could really see the eyes of those beauties, which made his heart itch.

"Don't compare blindly, you dare to touch those women?" Wu Qian reminded.

"Tch, Young Master Wu, you think too much. Most of the foils are 'rented'. There are not many people who can bring out their own family, unless it is a second marriage or a third marriage."

Wu Qian figured it out after a little thought, and suddenly said: "Is there such a service? You can make a lot of money by walking around with you, which is much easier than those kneading and kneading."

"These women are not comparable to the massage therapists in the club. Don't you see that there is a big difference in temperament? There are graduate students and college students, or flight attendant models. Look at the black one with a big back over there, which can always be seen in fashion magazines. see her."

Zou Tianyang seemed to know these things well. He was more interested in talking about women than anyone else, and he was more excited than introducing elders. He told Wu Qian a lot.

As time went by, the atmosphere of the reception gradually increased. After the violin band went down, a piano came up again, and a beautiful long-haired beauty performed a soothing movement on the stage.

The long hair hangs down on the side, the white wrist is raised and the jade finger is flicked, and the pedal is lightly tapped rhythmically, the fragrant shoulder facing the guests is exposed, and it looks very white under the crystal headlight.

"Wu Shao, how about the beauty playing the piano on stage?"

Wu Qian was looking at the girl, and said, "You're pretty, what's the matter, are you interesting again?"

Who knew that Zou Tianyang shrank his neck and said: "I don't dare to do this. I don't even want to give it to me. She is the goddaughter of a big man. She is still studying at the Manhattan Conservatory of Music. She is back from vacation. She came out to play with her godfather. That kind of real godfather, not the babbling kind."

Wu Qian was amused by Zou Tianyang, and said with a smile: "Young Master Zou, what is your dream? Don't tell me, let me guess, is it like starting a film and television company and becoming a big director?"

Zou Tianyang wanted to speak, but he was stunned. Then he grabbed Wu Qian's arms with both hands, looked directly at him, and said sincerely: "The one who knows me, Wu Shaoye. Bosom friend, do you also want to? After finishing the gym, let's talk again." Start an entertainment company together, spend some money to get a star, and then, hehehe..."

Thinking of the beauty, Zou Tianyang almost drooled, Wu Qian patted him on the head with a smile, and said, "It's just so promising!"

With the end of the piano performance, several third- and fourth-tier stars came up to sing one after another, and the atmosphere of the reception was heightened to the peak.

Wu Qian was too lazy to accompany Zou Tianyang, who was like a pig brother, so he ran to the dining area to get something to eat, sat on a chair, and watched the people chatting happily together in twos and threes, feeling something in his heart.

"That's how small circles are formed, but I still think it's better to stand behind the scenes. It takes time to change." Wu Qian thought subconsciously.

"Little handsome guy, are you here to play alone?" A sweet voice sounded beside Wu Qian.

Wu Qian turned his head and saw a beautiful woman in her early forties looking at him holding a white porcelain plate. There were two delicate and beautiful cherries in the plate. The deep V-neck revealed a white flower.

"Hello. I came with my friend, and he was chatting with acquaintances over there." Wu Qian said with a smile.

The woman in front of her is well maintained. If it weren't for the faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, some people would believe that she is only 25.

　The middle-aged lady said coquettishly: "Handsome guy, can I give you a recommendation ticket?"

　　Originally, this chapter was scheduled to be published at 7:[-] tomorrow morning, but suddenly I saw Mr. Jida's reward, I was really excited, thank you again.

　　At the same time, I would also like to thank all the book friends who voted for me, salute!

　　


(End of this chapter)