Chapter 11 Let’s talk privately



Chapter 11 Let’s talk privately

The people who were celebrating with champagne were stunned and turned their heads to look. Even the cameraman who was broadcasting live was winking at Aramatsu, telling him not to forget that he was broadcasting live.

He openly disgraced the famous Vergil during the live broadcast. To say that he was ignorant would be the least of his words.

Aransong still maintained a good smile, his heart had changed from anxiety to determination, because he had already thought of a way, he couldn't help but smile and continued to speak.

"Of course not, Mr. Vergil. I would love to cooperate with you. But let's discuss the details in private. What do you think?"

Vergil forced a satisfied smile after hearing the translation.

Indeed, today's visit was a bit sudden, and the specific details should be discussed in private. After thinking about it, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Aranematsu.

"Of course, here's my business card."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this CEO was not a fool. With such cooperation, Kangsi would gain huge benefits and save on advertising expenses. No one else could even ask for this.

"That's it for now. I still have business to attend to, so I'll leave first." Vergil said.

"Okay, Mr. Vergil, I look forward to seeing you next time," Alan Song said immediately. After seeing Vergil and his group out the door, he went to find Liang Pin.

Outside the banquet hall, in front of a Bentley, the bodyguard opened the door, Vergil got in, and then closed the door.

Vergil said in the car with the window rolled down.

"Mr. Victoria, our cooperation remains unchanged."

Victoria still smiled.

"Of course, goodbye Mr. Vergil."

Vergil's car drove slowly in front of Victoria.

Victoria turned his head and his smile disappeared immediately. He strode to the clothing store next door, changed into a cotton brown suit, put on a Panama hat, and walked back into the banquet hall with a sullen face.

At this time in the hall, Alan Song had already walked up to Amuxiao and Liang Pin and joked in a low voice.

"You two are such big eaters. You are going to eat up the entire banquet hall." There was a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Since waiters were constantly coming to restock the banquet hall, others didn't know, but Aramis was keeping an eye on the situation.

"Oh my! Brother, you are so funny."

Liang Pin said absentmindedly.

"Brother Song, when are we leaving?"

"What's wrong? Are you bored? There's basically nothing to do here. I'll go and tell you a few things, and then we can leave."

"Okay, Brother Song, then go quickly."

A Lansong suddenly had the urge to tease Liang Pin, so he leaned close to Liang Pin's ear and whispered.

"Well, I've let you go anyway, and you don't have to wait for me. I'll leave first." After saying that, he looked at Liang Pin's face full of disbelief and continued walking towards the crowd.

"I won't! I won't!" Liang Pin immediately expressed his anxious silence to Liang Pin.

Upon seeing this, Alan Song chuckled, turned around to entertain those who had not left yet, and instructed the banquet hall owner on some matters.

Basically, the press conference has been completed, so the live broadcast has been turned off. As for this banquet hall, Alan Song has reserved it. In the evening, basically all the busy people have left, and there is no problem for the remaining people who still want to eat and drink here.

After finishing his work, Alan Song strode towards Liang Pin's direction.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a brown figure walking towards Liang Pin with a clear purpose. Alansong couldn't help but slow down his pace and slowly approached.

Liang Pin sat down on the stool angrily, and suddenly thought of the man who looked very much like Brother Wei.

"Is it Brother Wei? Why do I feel like it is Brother Wei? But how can Brother Wei be a translator? What's going on? Is Brother Wei French?...That doesn't make sense..."

Liang Pin, who was thinking about something, suddenly felt a shadow covering him and looked up.

Seeing the familiar gentle and elegant face under the golden glasses frame, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"It's really you! Brother Wei."

Brother Wei? ! ! Wei Yi Jue!

That nasty voice sounds so familiar, isn’t it Liang Pin’s incoming call ringtone?

The culprit, the man behind the scenes, that Wei Yijue from the Wei family!!


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