President Chen, who has a fortune of nearly 100 million, sits at a higher position than Wen Qian's table and depends on the first one, which means that the identity and status of the people sitting at this table are higher than those at Wen Qian's table.
Wen Qian had a good chat with President Chen. If she could sit next to President Chen, despite this small position, it would be a great progress. It's not too much to say that she would fly to the branches and become a phoenix!
At the moment, the rest of the two tables are staring at Wen Qian and President Chen.
There was a disdainful smile on the faces of the people at President Chen's table. It was obvious that Wen Qian licked a dog in their eyes. It was funny. If she wanted to hook up with President Chen, she didn't first see if she was worthy.
The remaining six people at the end of the banquet are looking forward to the results. If Wen Qian breaks away from them and sits at a higher-level table, they should also move their minds and try to go to other tables. Otherwise, sitting at the end of the banquet is embarrassing and humiliating. They are the people with the lowest status in the whole dinner party.
Especially another girl in Chanel skirt. She is a model. She has had an affair with stars. There are countless ordinary suitors. She thinks that her beauty is upper class and more beautiful than Wen Qian at this dinner. Wen Qian has gone up. She has absolutely no reason to continue to stay at the end.
"Come on, another drink, another drink."
President Chen poured another glass of wine and drank it with Wen Qian. As for Wen Qian's requirements, he was given a careless eye.
In fact, the attitude is very clear. It is to remind Wen Qian not to take it for granted. Tonight's dinner is extremely important. How can you sit casually?
Wen Qianming knew his attitude and drank the wine in one gulp, but he still didn't give up. "President Chen, I'll sit next to you."
Huh?
Seeing that she didn't know what was coming, the general manager Chen suddenly sank. "Miss Wen, there may be someone next to me. You'd better take your seat. I'll take the initiative to contact you when the banquet is over."
Poof!
A rich lady at President Chen's table couldn't help laughing.
"Look at that man. He got into his head and wanted to sit with us. Is it ridiculous?"
"I should sit at that table. Don't I count?"
"These low-level people in society don't know where their brains are all used."
For a moment, there were taunts.
Wen Qian's face was blue and white for a while. She humiliated herself, but she had to accompany her smiling face and said to President Chen, "I know, President Chen, then say it. You should contact me when the dinner is over."
With that, he slipped back to his position.
The people at President Chen's table are still talking, and the position next to President Chen is always empty, and Wen Qian is not allowed to sit. Wen Qian is so angry that she wants to be an adult.
As for the last person, especially the model next to Wen Qian, he was also laughing, but he couldn't laugh at the thought that his situation was the same as Wen Qian.
At this time, the man wearing Armani jacket suddenly rushed back and the man hit his fingers.
The man in Huili shoes had a calm expression and didn't know what he was thinking.
The Armani man snapped his fingers again and again, but he still didn't get a response.
He couldn't help but sink his face. "Hey, boy, can't you understand my gestures?"
The rich childe's name is Xu Shuai. His family runs a company. He has a cooperative relationship with a friend of a distant relative of the Ma family. He spent money to grab a place to attend the dinner. The purpose is to take some photos and send them to the space ratio.
He was already upset that he was arranged to sit at the end of the table.
However, he was in a slightly better mood after seeing the man with Huili shoes.
Because the man dressed in the stall was obviously the lowest ranking person in the whole dinner party. In front of the man, he had a full sense of superiority and even wanted to direct the man to do things.
I just didn't expect that the other party didn't respond to him.
It made him quite unhappy.
The man dressed cheaply is naturally Tang Tianlin.
Ma Mingyu made small moves through the crew and started with the women around Tang Tianlin. How can Tang Tianlin stop?
He came to ask Ma Mingyu what he wanted to do.
Dong Dong!
Xu Shuai knocked on the table and shouted at Tang Tianlin, "I'm talking to you. I'm deaf?"
Tang Tianlin narrowed his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Can't you understand this gesture?"
piapia……
Xu Shuai snapped his fingers again.
Tang Tianlin said calmly, "I can't understand."
"Shit, you're so rustic? I don't understand the meaning of letting you pour wine? Haven't you been to the bar? Everyone in the bar knows that I clean up at random. People know that I pay for the whole consumption. I don't understand, steamed stuffed bun."
Xu Shuai occasionally pretends to be more than and treats at the bar. As soon as he looks at his gestures, he knows that he is old and rich.
He deliberately gestures in front of the two beauties, trying to attract the attention of the two beauties.
You know, his gestures are very classic. Only the local tyrants and rich CHILDES understand them.
Sure enough, after seeing his gesture, the model in Chanel skirt was moved.
The model's name is Wu Mengyao. Originally, she wanted to go to another table to hook up with men in the upper class like Wen Qian, but her heart cooled when she saw the end of Wen Qian. She belongs to the kind who wants to set up a memorial archway. Although she wants to hook up with celebrities, she also wants face. She can't do such a shameful thing.
Besides, Xu Shuai in front of him is also very charming. At first glance, he is a rich Lord.
"Xu Shao, I'll pour you wine. Let me have a drink with you."
Then she took the initiative to pick up the bottle and drink with Xu Shuai.
The atmosphere was aroused, and the last seat was not so embarrassed.
When Xu Shuai saw something beautiful, he immediately showed his obscene eyes, "how can a beautiful woman pour wine herself?"
Then he put one hand on Wu Mengyao's hand and took the opportunity to touch it a few times to relieve his hunger and thirst.
Wu Mengyao smiled and retracted her hand.
Xu Shuai turned to stare at Tang Tianlin and snapped his fingers again.
Tang Tianlin turned a deaf ear.
Xu Shuai's face was a little hung up. "Can't you see? My gesture is known by people who have been to the bar."
"Hey, the little brother hasn't been to the bar at first sight. I'll pour the wine."
At this time, the older man got up, picked up the wine bottle and prepared to pour wine for everyone.
The middle-aged man is a good man at first sight. He has been fighting in the society for many years. Xu Shuai wants to pretend to compare in front of beautiful women, while Tang Tianlin is a stubborn crutch in his eyes. It is possible for them to fight. At that time, people at other tables will see their jokes.
At this time, Tang Tianlin slowly opened his mouth, "I've been to the bar, but I don't quite understand the meaning of your gesture."
As soon as he said this, Xu Shuai was happy. "Ha ha, have you ever been to a bar? You don't understand what I mean when you've been to a bar? Then I ask you, when you drink in a bar, you pay the bill first. Why do I snap my fingers and the people in the bar know that I want to treat the whole audience? They're not afraid of me escaping the bill?"
Xu Shuai wants to pretend to be more than. He wants to say that he often goes to the bar for dinner. The people in the bar know him. After he gives instructions, the people in the bar will charge him, give him privileges and let him pay the bill at last.