What is this?
This is gold on the face.
It's glittering with gold!
Tang Zhongren breathed a sigh of relief, unable to hide his smile. From now on, if anyone calls him a spoiled brat or says that dog meat can't be served at a formal banquet, he will definitely slap them in the face with this invitation.
Mr. Chen is definitely a top-tier entrepreneur in Hong Kong's financial circle, someone who can rival banks and international financial companies. This kind of private banquet is definitely not for just anyone.
Tang Zhongren picked up the invitation, stood up, and walked towards his father's office. He knocked on the door and stood there, unable to help but burst out laughing.
"Come in!"
Tang Zhongren pushed open the door and walked in, saying to President Tang, "Dad, I'm going to a banquet tonight, so I might be back a little late."
Mr. Tang looked up, somewhat displeased. He attended some lousy banquets and dances, and then came to criticize him. Wasn't he just asking for trouble?
"Go ahead, go ahead!" President Tang said irritably.
“Dad, I’m attending a high-end private banquet. Look, Chen Shufeng invited me. They’re all CEOs of major financial companies.” Tang Zhongren placed the invitation on the table and said, “They’re talking about international finance, stocks, and futures. People should look at me differently now that we’ve been apart for a while.”
Mr. Tang picked it up and glanced at it, a smile spreading across his face. He felt he had gained face.
Mr. Tang doesn't know much about finance. Today, he talked to some friends about Lu Feng's situation. Their advice was to be careful, as the matter is not as simple as it seems and may be a big trap.
In the financial industry, even professionals are driven to their wits' end, let alone novices.
"Go ahead, make more connections, and don't associate with those shady people anymore. Get to know more useful people and build your network. It's essential for running a business, especially in finance," Mr. Tang naggled. "I guess you're the youngest tonight, so be humble."
"I know, don't worry. I'm over thirty years old. The other day at the banquet, Lu Feng was fighting with a group of old men, and I didn't join in. It's not that I couldn't beat them, it's just that I felt it would be a disgrace to our family."
"Just be mindful of the limits."
"Then I'm going now." Tang Zhongren took the invitation, turned around and left with a flourish.
This private estate, with its farmland, vineyards, and various animals, covers sixty acres. In Hong Kong, where land is incredibly valuable, this is an absolute treasure.
Such high-end banquets require the attendance of a partner. Su Yourong arrived at the manor in the afternoon, changed into an evening gown, and wore high heels, looking exceptionally elegant.
Luxury cars drove into the manor gate, where Su Yourong and President Chen stood to personally greet the guests.
"Welcome, welcome." General Manager Chen shook the hand of a man in his sixties and said with a smile, "General Manager Shi is even more handsome. It's a great honor for me to come today."
Mr. Shi, who was not tall, held onto Mr. Chen's hand tightly and said with a smile, "If you have any difficulties, I will definitely help you. That was true back then, and it will be true now."
Mr. Chen's smile froze slightly as he asked, "Why didn't Madam come?"
"She wasn't feeling well, Shufeng. I still remember that night more than ten years ago..."
"Mr. Shi, please go first. I'll attend to the others." Mr. Chen hurriedly interrupted him, instructing the staff to escort him inside.
Mr. Shi walked up to Su Yourong, shook her hand, and looked her up and down.
"This way, please!" The staff member gestured for them to enter.
Su Yourong figured out that President Chen had been involved with all sorts of people when he was young, and that most of these bosses were people she knew from her younger days.
Su Yourong had also heard some things. Back then, Mr. Chen was the most popular socialite in Hong Kong, and he often went out with some wealthy people. Those who came today were all young people from back then.
If those people in their seventies and eighties were still alive, Mr. Feng really wouldn't dare to touch her.
While greeting the guests, Su Yourong cursed inwardly, "What a fucking slut!"
Tang Zhongren walked over, dressed in a suit, his hair neatly combed, giving him a somewhat suave and roguish air. He shook President Chen's hand and said, "I am truly flattered to receive this invitation. President Chen, rest assured, I am happy to lend a helping hand to someone like Lu Feng."
"Mr. Tang is absolutely an outstanding person. I visited your home years ago and could tell then that you would grow up to be extraordinary. Gold always shines, and only through accumulation can one achieve great things," President Chen praised.
Tang Zhongren laughed when he heard this and said politely, "I'll go in first, you go ahead with your work."
After speaking, he looked at Su Yourong, his gaze sweeping over her for a moment, his eyes shining. He reached out and shook her hand. He had heard of Su Yourong, but he hadn't expected her to be so feminine.
Unlike the slender little girl, Su Yourong was more voluptuous, exuding a womanly charm.
"Absolutely top-notch!" Tang Zhongren couldn't help but whisper.
Su Yourong was particularly annoyed by people like him, so she withdrew her hand and said politely, "Please go first. Please forgive me if there is anything I have done wrong in terms of hospitality."
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