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Chapter 1877: Silly and innocent Wang Mingzhu, Lingzi without a sense of boundaries

Wu Mingfan sat in the spacious living room, picking up a newspaper to read when he had nothing to do.

There were no front-page headlines at this time.

The hottest news is that the Shanghai Stock Exchange will be relisted and reopened at the end of the year. Everyone who likes to trade stocks is looking forward to this day.

"Sizzle~" He reads the newspaper and takes a sip of red wine from time to time.

At this time, the housekeeper Lao Zhao came over.

"Mr. Wu, dinner is ready. We made the braised pig ears just as you requested!"

"Hmm~"

Wu Mingfan unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and went to the restaurant to wash his hands. The main purpose of having money is to enjoy life. There are more than ten dishes for one person. Of course, the portion of each dish is relatively small, and basically you can finish it in a few bites.

He didn't follow the rule of not talking while eating or sleeping, and he talked while eating.

"Old Zhao, how are the preparations for Saturday's banquet going?"

Old Zhao, who was standing by, responded without hesitation: "Ms. Xue has already given instructions, and everything is ready now!"

"The catering team was specially hired from Western restaurants, and the ingredients were airlifted to the airport on the same day to ensure they are absolutely fresh."

"Okay!" Wu Mingfan put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin. "I'm going upstairs to take a nap. Remember to wake me up at 2 pm!"

"Okay, Mr. Wu!"

Old Zhao is over fifty years old and has finally returned to his family's old business. He enjoys being a housekeeper.

For the next few days, Wu Mingfan did nothing but send out invitations everywhere. He smiled all day long and felt his face was almost stiff from smiling.

As a Hong Kong businessman, he now has a certain value in united front work. After all, those more than ten factories have created jobs for five or six hundred workers, and some relevant leaders also give him face...

In the blink of an eye, it was the day to prepare for the banquet, and God was very kind to us with sunny weather.

The entire "Wu Family Garden" was extremely lively that day. Some of the Wu family's servants, as well as waiters specially hired from foreign-related restaurants, placed food and drinks on the tables on both sides from time to time.

In order to make a name for himself, Wu Mingfan asked his friends in Hong Kong to borrow an aristocratic butler for him. The old white man was in his 60s and wore a tuxedo. Compared with him, Lao Zhao was simply weak. The old man was from a real butler family, and his ancestors had been serving the earl for hundreds of years.

After much discussion, the entire banquet adopted a very novel self-service model in China. The garden was beautifully maintained, and the various flowers, plants and trees were very elegant, meeting the conditions for an outdoor banquet.

There are many tables around, and waiters are adding food to them. Guests can take their food freely from all around after arriving.

Under the big tree on the far left of the banquet hall, a small orchestra was playing an elegant waltz live. Most of the people who came were dressed in suits and ties, and the main focus was on their class.

On the way to Wu Family Garden, there was a Crown with license plate jzs133. This was the new car that Abao had just bought some time ago.

It was just that the car was very lively, because no one knew what Abao was thinking, he actually put two women, Wang Mingzhu and Lingzi, together, which was like a collision between Mars and the Earth.

If you say something to her, she will respond immediately.

Just now, because of a co-pilot seat, two women almost got into a fight. In the end, Lingzi, who had been in the lower class since childhood, was the winner. She sat in the co-pilot seat and chattered as if she was showing off.

"Abao, is it really okay for Wa to go with us?"

"You knew it was not good, but you still followed them!" Wang Mingzhu in the back row pouted and pushed her glasses on her nose as she spoke. She looked like an unhappy baby. She had been carefree and simple-minded since she was a child, and everything was shown on her face.

"Oh, then why don't you go too?"

Lingzi fits the aesthetic of the 90s very well, with a modern and refined style. The red slim dress is very festive, and she wears large pearl earrings on her ears. She touches the exquisite bracelet on her wrist from time to time.

Compared to the experienced Taoist Lingzi, Wang Mingzhu is just a young girl who is ignorant of the ways of the world and cannot be defeated by her because of her poor tongue.

"I...I'm with my uncle!"

"Oh~" Lingzi deliberately put on a pretentious tone.

"you…"

"Oh~" The uncle felt overwhelmed after listening to the two women's argument. He regretted that he was soft-hearted yesterday and agreed to take Wang Mingzhu with him in his own name.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing. You can't be distracted while driving, okay?"

A Bao also had a headache, because it was all because he drank too much with his clients a few days ago and let the secret slip when he went to the restaurant that had not yet been renovated to check on the decoration.

The invitation allowed one female companion, and after my uncle's suggestion, Wang Mingzhu was invited. As a result, because she spoke too quickly after getting drunk, this embarrassing situation occurred...

At the same time, Wu Mingfan, with Betty in an evening dress, stood at the door of his house to welcome guests.

Seeing the person coming, he stretched out his hands with a smile.

"Director Zhao~"

The person who came was Zhao Jiefang. I met him on the boat when we went south to Hong Kong five years ago. We kept in touch afterwards. Now he is no longer a small section chief. He has been promoted to deputy director of the Municipal Bureau and is also responsible for trade.

There are many dealers from other provinces, all of whom were introduced by the other party.

There is not much change in appearance compared to five years ago, except that the hair on the top of the head is thinner, and the belly is a little bigger, and the "official smell" on the body is stronger.

There are no jackets now. Some people in the less developed provinces in the mainland may still wear Zhongshan suits, but Shanghai is slightly at the forefront of fashion. Basically, people wear white shirts with suits.

"Brother Mingfan, you are so polite. What's the point of calling me Director Zhao or not? Can you still call me Brother Zhao like before?" Cooperation is a win-win situation. Zhao Jiefang has also gained a lot from it, so he looks like I'm getting angry if you are being polite.

"Come on, let me introduce you to two friends!"

"Yang Chenghai, working in the branch office!"

"Director Yang, welcome~"

Although he didn't say which branch he was from, his burly stature and his military manner made it clear that he was from the police.

"Xiao Wu, please don't hesitate to help me if you have any difficulties in the future!" Yang Chenghai was very enthusiastic.

There was no way. Wu Mingfan was too sensible. Half a year ago, in order to strongly support the public security in the district, he saw the uncles riding bicycles to maintain it, and he felt pain in his heart.

So ten Peugeots were sent there with great fanfare and a banner was awarded. Since then, the small-time crooks living near the factory have almost disappeared.

The other few people are also no ordinary people. They are either in this department or that bureau. The youngest is a section chief. Although they are not very high-ranking officials, each of them is a capable person.

Some other partners were also invited. For example, some dealers from various provinces were doing business in Shanghai, and no one dared to refuse them face.

Of course, as a foreign businessman, Wu Mingfan also found a lot of big-nosed guys to come and support the occasion. They put on suits and looked respectable, holding champagne and speaking a few words in English. No one knew that this bastard was a handyman in the company.

"Mr. Wu, I'm going to the bathroom!" Betty said in a low voice during the break. This was mainly because she knew the guest list in advance and was not mentally prepared for some things.

"Good~"

Although the two of them had some unclear relationship, they did not actually live together. Betty, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, did not want to move in and hoped to have her own independent space, but she still had a room upstairs in "Wu Family Garden".

"Gudong~" As the car got closer and closer, the Wu Family Garden could be seen, and Abao became inexplicably nervous.

Although he knew about Xuezhi's recent situation, he never had the courage to meet her, so the two of them haven't met formally for such a long time.

Lingzi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't notice anything wrong with Abao. At the moment, she was holding the invitation in her hand and looking at the "Wu Family Garden" not far away. Her mouth started chattering again.

"Abao, what does your friend do?"

"It looks like he's very capable. This house is so beautiful! ~"

"Can I..."

A Bao stopped the car, took a deep breath and opened the door. He looked towards the door from time to time, pursed his lips with anticipation and nervousness, but he did not see the familiar figure.

While looking around.

Wang Mingzhu and Lingzi started arguing again about who was holding Abao's arm.

"Okay, stop making trouble!" The uncle was intimidating without even getting angry.

It doesn't matter at other times, you can just watch the fun when you have nothing to do, but it would be embarrassing if you make a scene in this kind of situation.

Wu Mingfan, who was standing at the gate of the courtyard, also noticed the group of four over there. Needless to say, the uncle and Abao were there, but he would be a little confused when he saw the two women.

With glasses on, Wang Mingzhu looks like a silly and innocent girl. She wears a simple plaid shirt, loose jeans and a pair of white sneakers. It doesn't look like she's wearing this outfit for a party.

The woman with short hair should be Lingzi, who is in her 30s and looks like a ripe peach. Her short hair that hangs over her ears makes her look very elegant, and the bright red dress shows her charm.

I really think A-Po is crazy for daring to bring both of them here together.

There was no time to think about it because several people were already walking over.

"Uncle!" Wu Mingfan greeted the old man in a Zhongshan suit.

"Mingfan, you're not too late, are you?"

"No, no, you came at the right time~"

After greeting his uncle, he turned his gaze towards Po who looked like a lost soul.

Extend your hand enthusiastically.

"Boss Bao, welcome~"

Seeing that Abao didn't react, the uncle frowned slightly and coughed lightly.

"cough~"

Only then did Abao come to his senses, shook hands and forced a smile.

"Mr. Wu, congratulations on moving into your new home!"

"Thank you, come..." Before Wu Mingfan could invite everyone in.

Suddenly a figure pushed Po away, and before he could react his hand was grabbed.

"Hello, Mr. Wu. I'm Lingzi, A-Bao's best friend. Thank you for your kindness. My restaurant, Night Tokyo, will open next month. I hope you can come and support us in the future!"

Looking at a woman with such no sense of boundaries, Wu Mingfan didn't know what to say.

Sister, are we familiar with each other?
To be continued...

(End of this chapter)