Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 683 Jingping Shen’s family, the so-called Seven Young Masters

   "Give me ten minutes."

  Shen Wei: "I'll wait for you in the lobby downstairs."

  Ten minutes later, Shen Qian appeared in a suit and leather shoes.

  The car sent by Yonglin to pick him up was already waiting at the door, the driver opened the door, and the two sat in.

  This dinner is both a signing event and a celebration party.

  When the two of them arrived, the guests had already started to enter the venue one after another. Among them were the company representatives who had come all the way to participate in the bidding meeting but fetched water from bamboo baskets.

   "Hey, Mr. Shen came so late? It stands to reason that you are half the host of this dinner, so why don't you greet everyone?"

  Shen Qian smiled softly: "I'm just afraid that if I dangle in front of you, if I don't greet you well, it will affect everyone's mood instead."

"how come?"

"Why not? The one who couldn't eat the grapes saw the one who was eating the grapes, and he couldn't tell why he was sour. In this case, the one who ate the grapes could only dodge silently, but the one who couldn't eat the grapes just took the initiative to come to the door. Do you think this is called asking for trouble?"

  Don't make hints and irony too obvious, most of the faces of the people present changed again and again.

  In the end, it was Yonglin President Yang Kaichang who jumped out to smooth things over and ended this meaningless verbal fight.

   "Please, Mr. Shen, please."

  This is the first time Shen Yu saw Yang Kaichang. He is over half a century old, with a big belly, and a head of black hair that has been oiled and combed into a big back, shiny and slippery.

   At first glance, he looks like a shrewd businessman.

  Shen Qian: "Thank you."

  Shen Yu also nodded slightly.

  At 7:50, the guests have entered the arena, and the equipment is adjusted on the stage.

   At eight o'clock, Yang Kaichang came to the stage to announce the official start of the dinner, followed by giving Mingda a fancy compliment, and finally expressed his confidence in the cooperation between the two parties and his bright vision.

  At 8:10, the signing ceremony took place.

   Both Shen Yu and Shen Qian were invited to the stage to sit side by side with Yang Kaichang.

  Afterwards, the music played, and the wasp-waisted and long-legged hostess held the tray with two copies of the contract in both hands, and walked slowly in front of the three of them, bowing...

   One copy was handed to Yang Kaichang, and the other was placed between Shen Qian and Shen Yu.

  Host: "The formal signing ceremony will begin next. Please check the terms carefully and sign on the corresponding position on the last page after confirming that they are correct."

   Just when both parties were about to write, a voice suddenly wanted to sound from the crowd—

   "Shen Qishao is here!"

  As soon as these words came out, everyone looked towards the entrance of the banquet hall, including the three people on the stage who were about to sign their names.

  The carved wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and a man in a custom-made suit appeared in everyone's sight with an unruly smile.

   The person involved didn't find it strange or uncomfortable to be scrutinized like this. On the contrary, he accepted the sizing up from all sides with ease and stepped in.

  The relaxed look like visiting his own back garden, seems to be used to this situation for a long time.

   "Who is this?"

   "At first glance, you are from other provinces, and even Shen Qishao doesn't know you."

   "Uh...do you all know this guy?"

"certainly!"

   "What does he do?"

   "Tsk, Jingping's Shen family knows, right? A giant among giants, he doesn't need to do anything. As long as he bears this surname and has the status of the Shen family, it is enough for him to enjoy the glory."

   "Jingping Shen's family? Is it so powerful?"

   "Heh, brother, are you kidding me? Have you heard of Fuqing Group?"

   "Hiss..." The man's pupils shrank, and he couldn't restrain his surprise, "That big consortium integrating finance and foreign trade?!"

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  (end of this chapter)