Chapter 307

In fact, Ouyang Ziyan's achievements in the business field are only at the middle level.

At ordinary times, Yan Heyun can't even look at people at this level, let alone be so respectful, but in the upper circle, how can he not know the princess of Ouyang family.

Although his position in the commercial field is not small, he is really small compared with the powerful Ouyang family in the capital.

Now, he couldn't help being disrespectful, but what surprised him was the man around Ouyang Ziyan.

It has been several months since mu Qingxiao's last marriage, but the capital is far from Jinghai city.

The original event was in the capital, which made the upper class celebrities well known, but there were only a few people who received the news in Jinghai city.

In front of him, Yan Heyun is obviously no longer among these people.

Hearing Yan Heyun's words, Ouyang Ziyan nodded slightly. She just came to the banquet. It's no big fuss.

In her opinion, the owner of the Hilton Hotel is that ugly people do more mischief.

The two people are talented and beautiful. They are immortal couples. Their appearance is envious of others. They admire the existence of Qingxiao, which not only makes Yan Heyun care, but also makes many business bosses care.

"Do you know who the man next to Ouyang Ziyan is? Why have you never seen him."

"When did Ouyang Ziyan have a man? I haven't heard of it. Have you heard of it?"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the banquet hall. Mu Qingxiao didn't care, but habitually observed the situation around the scene, which was the habit caused by his experience.

Ouyang Ziyan took mu Qingxiao's arm and didn't care about the surrounding discussion. If it wasn't for the development needs of brilliant group, she wouldn't come to the banquet, let alone have too much contact with these people.

Although these people are the top 100 leaders in the business field, Ouyang Ziyan doesn't know many, even if she doesn't have deep friends.

However, she doesn't know these people, but these people all know Ouyang Ziyan.

Even her eyes became hot. Those who came to the banquet were either showy or looking for project investment. Everyone present knew this. Ouyang Ziyan was obviously the latter.

If you can seize this opportunity or attach yourself to some relationships, you can soar forward. If you miss the opportunity, you can only wipe your tears secretly. This is the case in shopping malls. It depends on business experience and personal intuition.

It is likely that the decisions you make today will determine your future achievements. Many people have made the right choices at the corresponding time points before they have their current status.

Ouyang Ziyan's identity alone is enough to move everyone present. Since she will come to the banquet, it is obvious that the opportunity has come, and everyone's heart is changing.

Of course, mu Qingxiao beside Ouyang Ziyan also received special attention, and everyone was guessing his origin and identity.

At this time, there are already many big men who are ready to come and say hello. These old foxes have been crawling and rolling in the mall for decades, each with long sleeves and exquisite faces.

There are not many opportunities to meet the princess of the Ouyang family. Naturally, they should seize the opportunity. The opportunity can't be missed and won't come again.

Soon, Ouyang Ziyan and mu Qingxiao became the central figures of the banquet, and all kinds of business leaders gathered around.

"Miss Ouyang, you're all right. You're really getting more and more beautiful."

"Miss Ouyang came to the banquet in person. If you want to find a good investment project, you might as well discuss it together."

"Miss Ouyang, I don't know who the gentleman around you is..."

The banquet hall became noisy in an instant. Only in the corner of the banquet hall, a middle-aged man drinking red wine looked at Xiang Mu Qingxiao and Ouyang Ziyan with complex eyes and even anger.

Feeling this sight, mu Qingxiao raised his head and was stunned. Suddenly, there was a evil smile at the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't seen it here, he would have forgotten who the latter was.

This middle-aged man is not Song Jie's father. Who is song Wanfu? I really didn't expect. I remember meeting song Wanfu for the first time at the banquet.

However, song Wanfu no longer has the small beer belly in the past, and his cheeks are much thinner. The whole person looks like he has no previous spirit and gives people a feeling of decadence.

Mu Qingxiao is not interested in flattery. Ouyang Ziyan can cope with these people. Naturally, he doesn't want to stay.

He took a glass of red wine from the banquet table and went straight to song Wanfu, revealing a harmless smile.

"Boss song, you're all right."

"Hum, Mr. Mu is as natural and unrestrained as ever."

At the beginning, after Song Jie was arrested and imprisoned, Song Jie also tried his best to understand the causes and consequences, and naturally found out the evidence of his son's crime in recent years. He was immediately discouraged.

He usually loves song Jie in every way and allows him to act recklessly outside. Now it's reasonable to make such a thing.

Perhaps, only the disaster of prison can make Song Jie a new man. If you study deeply, it is not as simple as prison, song Wanfu thought.

Song Wanfu didn't think about revenge, but he couldn't afford it. He bought murderers and bribed mercenaries to enter the country. It was a serious crime.

Although he knows that his son can't do these things, once he pleads, it will involve more, and the consequences are not what he can bear.

Hearing song Wanfu's words, mu Qingxiao smiled, sipped red wine and said, "thank you. As the saying goes, don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. I'm open and natural."

"You..."

For a time, song Wanfu was speechless. Of course, he could hear how many thorns there were in this sentence. He scolded him for doing a lot of bad things.

"Eh, why didn't you see your son? He and I are best friends. It's too late to meet. I don't know how he's doing now?"

Hearing the speech, song Wanfu almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. The muscles on his face pulled hard, and even his breathing became urgent.

If he had not investigated, his son would have been imprisoned because of him. I'm afraid he would have been deceived.

His son is now in prison and has to endure torture every day. Mu Qingxiao is tasting wine here and has the Kung Fu to satirize himself. This is called wine meeting confidants. It's bullshit to meet late.

"Good, good!"

"Well, I heard from my wife that your son was arrested. I'm usually busy and don't have a chance to visit his old friend. Don't be surprised, uncle song."

Hearing this, uncle song Wanfu was almost furious.

Holding the wine cup tightly, he looked at mu Qingxiao with a gloomy face. If he could, he really wanted to cut the nonsense boy in front of him!

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