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One day was left for him to invite those aristocratic young masters and ladies who wanted to establish a relationship with him. On the final day, he needed to prepare.

Since ancient times, heroes had always massacred dogs! Yan Yun found this sentence within his last remaining words.

Yan Yun actually felt that Song Simiao was not bad. He was a guy who knew how to endure patiently and keep a low profile. Sometimes, he would also act very arrogantly.

You could also say that they were in league with each other.

With Song Simiao's help, it was much easier for Yan Yun to host this banquet, at least he wouldn't have to come all the way to issue invitations.

Night time, 8 o'clock.

The club was brightly lit, the second floor hall was dimly lit, and the famous Sydney band was engrossed in playing.

Beautiful men and women dressed in fine clothes were chatting harmoniously. The long table was covered with a white tablecloth; it was fresh and clean. Numerous fruits and pastries were placed on the table, causing one's appetite to rise.

There were more than a hundred of Yan Yun's participants. Upon hearing this news, Yan Yun was a little taken aback himself, and looked at Song Simiao with a puzzled expression.

"Haha!" Yan Yun, your reputation has spread far and wide! When I sent the invitation card, some of the young masters who did not go to Iron Bar Club that night were crying out in regret and at the same time, took the initiative to ask me for it. Song Simiao laughed.

Yan Yun nodded his head, and laughed: "With a snake like you, it is hard to not think of things going smoothly, let alone talk more between brothers, I will remember this favor."

Yan Yun knew that Song Simiao's casual words definitely contained some of the hard work he had put in, there was no such thing as taking the initiative to ask for the invitation. Even if there was, it was all done by Song Simiao to publicize the event.

Song Simiao shook his head and smiled, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Yan Yun said that he owed him a favor, and this was more worth it than anything.

What debt is the hardest to pay? A debt of gratitude!

People like Yan Yun would rarely owe favors, and once they owed someone, they would definitely repay them.

"It's almost time, I will go first, Yan Yun, come quickly! Everyone is looking forward to see you. Don't be late, otherwise I won't be able to stop you. " Song Simiao left after saying that.

Before he left, he nodded to greet Chu Yunxi who had just walked in.

"Did he just leave after seeing me?" Chu Yunxi looked at Song Simiao's back and said.

"That's right!" "Such a smart guy, knowing when to advance and when to retreat. He knows when to stop." Yan Yun praised.

Chu Yunxi nodded her head, and said: The middle level nobles are very large, although their individual strengths are not strong, if I combined them all, I am afraid that no one would dare underestimate them. Song Simiao has been doing this the entire time, but he has only obtained the approval of a small half of the people, but over the years, he has been persevering, and one day, he will grasp this power, but..

As Chu Yunxi said till here, her gaze landed on Yan Yun.

"But there's a chance of success! My big competition destroyed Song Simiao's plan, didn't it? " Yan Yun said.

Chu Yunxi nodded her head, and said: "But Song Simiao is also very clever, if it was any ordinary person, they would have to deal with you and ruin your reputation, allowing him to use your influence to speed up their plans, although this way, the majority of the fruits will be taken by you, but he will be able to benefit from this."

However, Yan Yun shook his head and opposed Chu Yunxi's point of view.

"Am I wrong?" Chu Yunxi asked.

"It's not entirely wrong. You've forgotten one thing, I'm not a person of the capital, I'm just a passerby. Although it seems like I've obtained the majority of the benefits, if I leave, who will these people continue to interact with?" It's undoubtedly Song Simiao, so the person who will be able to obtain the most benefits is none other than him. " Yan Yun laughed.

Chu Yunxi agreed and nodded, then asked curiously: "Since you already know, why did you get him to help?"

"What I need is connections, what Song Simiao needs is benefits, there will be no conflicts between us. This time, the number of people attending the banquet was originally around fifty, but now there are more than a hundred. In the middle, Song Simiao must have used up a lot of energy, and even pulled all of his connections over. "

Yan Yun continued: "If he can be honest with me, I can't be too stingy either."

Chu Yunxi nodded deeply and took another look at Yan Yun.

"There are flowers on my face?" Yan Yun asked.

"Flowers, smart flowers."

Chu Yunxi burst out laughing, and helped straighten Yan Yun's collar. If Kong Moyang knew, he would probably vomit blood, but Yan Yun held onto Chu Yunxi's hand, and said gently: "You don't have to do this, I respect your decision."

With that, Yan Yun turned and left, leaving the sad Chu Yunxi behind.

Recently, Chu Yunxi had been treating him so well, completely acting like a little wife. Was Chu Yunxi making her last wish to stay with him?

When Yan Yun walked into the hall, everyone's eyes were on him. Yan Yun smiled, his expression did not change at all.

"Yan Yun is here, we have to invite him to speak." Song Simiao laughed and handed the phone over to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun cleared his throat, glanced at the group of strangers around him with friendly eyes, and laughed: "Thank you everyone for coming to attend my banquet, Yan Yun is extremely honored, I am a very straightforward person, I do not wish to beat around the bush, and even more so do not like to take the microphone for a long discussion.

"Haha …"

Everyone below laughed. In their eyes, Yan Yun should be a very dignified person, at least when he killed people and beat up his sister in front of Kong Moyang, he displayed a domineering aura.

Everyone had been worrying about how to get along with Yan Yun just now, but they didn't expect Yan Yun to be so gentle and refined, and with just a few simple words, he had closed the distance between them.

The goblet was folded into a pyramid. Yan Yun picked up the red wine and poured it from the tip of the pagoda. The goblet was filled with wine and the red wine poured down from the tip of the pagoda, forming a waterfall.

When all the cups were filled with wine, everyone signaled Yan Yun to take it first.

This kind of pyramidal wine pouring ceremony was actually very useful. Because there were many layers, one had to start from the top and pick up the wine cup. The first cup of wine at the top was undoubtedly the most precious.

First of all, all the wine below was spilled from the first cup. This meant that the first cup was a big tree, and the wine below it was all grass that it protected, receiving its benevolence and care.

Secondly, there was an ancient saying called "living in high places for a long time". When a person walked to higher ground, the topmost item would definitely be good.

Yan Yun did not bother to be courteous anymore. Although he had just met this group of people, if he did not take this wine, it would not make sense for others to take it.

"You really don't care about face even if you're given face. You're really taking it when I let you take it?"

A voice suddenly rang out. Everyone turned their heads to look for the source of the disturbance.

Yan Yun also did not expect that there would be people causing trouble, hence he tilted his head to look at Song Simiao.

Song Simiao immediately laughed bitterly and said: "I really don't know about this. Give me five minutes."

The person who spoke earlier did not avoid them, and leaned against the door with his legs crossed, looking at Yan Yun with a look of ridicule and disdain.

"He Hu? I don't think I invited you. "

Song Simiao looked at the person who came with a dark expression. If he did not handle this matter well, not only would the banquet be ruined, the relationship that he had established with Yan Yun with great difficulty would also be destroyed.

The banquet was organized by him personally, and if he came out to stir up trouble now, what would Yan Yun think? Most likely, they would think that Song Simiao had deliberately found someone to rely on in order to ruin Yan Yun's reputation and at the same time make him declare everything!

"Young Master Song, my He family has some background after all. Even though you didn't send out the invitation, it makes sense for me to ask for a glass of water!" The big He Hu said with his eyes slanted.

"If you want to attend the banquet, we welcome you very much, but if you cause trouble, don't blame me, Song Simiao, for being rude." Song Simiao didn't have the slightest good feeling towards this man.

"Who is this He Hu?" Yan Yun asked a young man beside him. He had observed that the young man was very close to Song Simiao previously.

"He family's He Hu, his family background is even better than ours. In the past, Brother Song had invited him before and he rejected his invitation. From now on, we don't have any further interactions with him. The young man said with hatred.

Yan Yun nodded his head, it did not matter if there were people causing trouble, as he had just come to the capital, he could already get the recognition of so many people, it would be weird if no red-eyed person appeared.

Although Yan Yun did not want to cause trouble, it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble.

Seeing how He Hu was acting, even if Song Simiao didn't leave, Yan Yun directly walked over, and just as He Hu was about to speak, he immediately grabbed onto his hair. Peng, He Hu's head came into contact with the door frame.

Everyone was stunned. The He family's status was not low at all! Yan Yun actually dared to attack without restraint, but after thinking about how Yan Yun looked when he killed people, and how he dared to hit his sister's butt in front of Kong Moyang, everyone finally understood.

However, Yan Yun had undoubtedly been put on the hat of "Yan Shi Ren".