Yong Zhixu responded with a faint smile, "Mr. An, you're welcome."
After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Mr. An's eyes fell on Chen Zui, "This must be Mr. Chen from Huayue, I've heard a lot about you. Come on, serve the two gentlemen some wine."
An Minghe personally carried the tray and came to Yong Zhixu and Chen Zui to compliment them.
Other CEOs in the field also came forward to cling to him.
Only the younger generation is confused.
"Who is that person? He looks like someone important."
"No matter who he is, just flatter him. The old guys are so arrogant, but now they act like little brothers meeting big brothers. You can tell with your toes that he is the boss among the bosses."
Then, some discerning new business elites came forward to chat.
Yong Zhixu was a humble and polite person. He treated everyone who came to toast him with courtesy. His dignified and handsome face always had a profound and measured smile on it.
His temperament, gentle as jade and graceful as a fairy, seemed like a god-like figure taken out from poetry and books, cheerful, upright, elegant and noble.
All the unmarried ladies present were fascinated by him.
I'm afraid Pan An and Song Yu in ancient times were no more than this.
The noble ladies who had daughters of marriageable age were already whispering about Yong Zhixu's family background and name.
It was clearly the An family's banquet, but Yong Zhixu seemed to be the protagonist, and everyone's attention was unconsciously attracted to him.
How could someone have all the qualities of a good family and appearance?
Mr. An, whose glory was stolen, did not feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, he was almost overjoyed.
Although no one knows what brought this gentleman here, his arrival will have a subversive effect on the An family.
He seemed to have seen the An Group moving to a higher level.
What a pity! This gentleman is not interested in women, otherwise he would definitely ask An Qian to come over and toast him.
After Yong Zhixu and Chen Zui dealt with the situation, they asked Mr. An to go and entertain the guests and he didn't have to stay with them all the time.
Old Master An understood that the two masters were annoyed by the toasts, so he asked his second son, An Minghui, to take them to the VIP seats to rest.
Here, elegantly dressed people were everywhere, drinking and chatting, and the pleasant sound of piano flowed through the courtyard, making the banquet more and more lively.
An Xianyue, who escaped to Las Vegas, secretly ran back and hid in the crowd to entertain guests in a low-key manner.
In her opinion, Tang Xili hated the An family and would not come to celebrate her birthday. Even if she came, no one could do anything to her in public, so she was not very worried.
On one side of the venue, a popular female star was already singing on a temporary stage.
After singing one song, she won the whole audience's applause. When she was about to sing the second song, a clear and ethereal female voice came from the other end of the crowd, "Sorry, we're late."
Her voice was neither small nor loud, but it was loud enough for most people to hear in the gap between the applause and the music.
The people outside turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
At the end of the crowd, under the bright lights, I saw two figures, a man and a woman, standing side by side.
The man was young and handsome, wearing black suit pants, a burgundy suit jacket, and a warrior hairstyle. He was bold and unrestrained, with a unique sense of coolness.
The woman holding his arm had delicate eyebrows and eyes, retro makeup, and a gorgeous face.
She wore a shimmering silver strapless mermaid dress and thin-soled high heels.
A fluffy and gorgeous gray feather shawl was draped lazily and casually between the two slender arms.
She has neat, short, jet-black hair in a simple style. One side of her hair is pinned behind her ear, and a thin, hollowed-out wheat-ear diamond headband is worn on her forehead like a headband.
The yellow diamond tassels hung on the sides of her lifted hair, shining brightly and making her skin look even whiter.
The long and curled eyelashes cast a beautiful silhouette under the light.
Exquisite, noble, cool and breathtakingly beautiful.
Everyone was stunned by the woman's beauty. Even special effects wouldn't dare to do this.
"Who is she? She's so beautiful."
"Isn't that the young master of the Ji family chaebol?"
"Who is the woman with him?"
"Need I say more? He must have a close relationship with Young Master Ji."
"The diamond headband she's wearing was once worn by Princess Baraka of Country Y."
People spontaneously made way for the An family who were inside the crowd.
When the An family saw Tang Xili coming, they were not surprised at all, but their faces did not look very good.
And this displeasure became even uglier when he saw Ji Fuzheng beside Tang Xili, as if he had figured something out.
What a wicked creature, she actually knows the boy from the Ji family.
They actually know each other!
"Heh..." An Qian was the first to laugh, but it was a cold laugh, "Tang Xili, so you know Ji Fuzheng."
"Yeah." Tang Xili raised her eyebrows provocatively.
An Qian was instantly pissed to death.
At this moment, what is there to not understand? She originally thought that Zhou Zhou and Tang Xili had plotted against her, but it turned out that Ji Fuzheng was also involved.
What a trap!
Bitch, all of them are bitches!
An Qian's face was distorted, and she laughed out of anger, "Hehehe..."
The guests were confused by her strange smile and were extremely curious. "Master Ji, who is the lady next to you?"
Ji Fuzheng glanced at everyone, then looked at the angry and embarrassed faces of the An family after they realized they had been tricked.
He smiled wickedly and introduced loudly: "This is Ms. Tangxi, my female companion. Thank you for your attention. Let's continue the music and the dance..."
He raised his hand casually, signaling the stars on the stage and the music to continue.
An Minghe was very satisfied after hearing Ji Fuzheng's introduction. He didn't want to admit that he had any relationship with Tang Xili at all.
He quickly stepped forward and feigned compliments, "So it's Master Ji's female companion. Welcome, welcome. Go on, everyone."
The delicate atmosphere was immediately lifted. Although everyone had many suspicions, they did not get too entangled. They dispersed in groups of three or five and continued to chat and laugh, toasting each other.
Seeing that Old Dog An was so eager to go with the flow and didn't want to have anything to do with her, Tang Xili smiled coldly. She also didn't want to have anything to do with the An family at all.
Holding Ji Fuzheng's arm, she walked gracefully to Mr. An and, like other guests, said politely, "Mr. An, I wish you good fortune as vast as the East Sea and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains. You must live to the end..."
The last sentence sounded sarcastic, and Mr. An didn't like it.
However, there were important people at the banquet today, and he didn't want to cause any trouble, so he put on a kind fake smile and said, "Thank you, little girl."
"You're welcome, you deserve it!" After Tang Xili finished wishing Ji Fuzheng a happy birthday, she took Ji Fuzheng's arm and walked to the side without any other movement.
It was as if she really just came to celebrate the birthday.
Old Master An couldn't guess what she was up to, so he told the An family to always pay attention to Tang Xili and not to provoke her.
As for Tang Xili's collusion with the Ji family chaebol to plot against the An family, it will not be too late to deal with it later.
No matter what, the most important thing is that the party ends successfully!
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