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389 Find a place by yourself

Half an hour later, the Crown Hotel of Caesars.

Under the guidance of a young man in a black suit, Wu Bei knocked on the wooden door of a private room.

It was obvious that Yan Ming had explained something in advance, otherwise there would not be any staff waiting at the door early.

"Old Feng, you are a little rude. You are drinking and raising fish!"

"Team leader Yan is too serious, only a little bit left. We have such a good relationship..."

"No, no, relationship is relationship, you can't flatter when drinking!"

As soon as he entered the house, Wu Bei saw Yan Ming, who was blushing and holding a wine distributor, tugging with another white-faced middle-aged man of the same age.

In addition to them, there were eight or nine people around the round table, including young men in their thirties and half-old Xu Mu in their fifties. Everyone was smiling at the two of them.

Wu Bei's entry did not attract anyone's attention. Most of them just glanced at it and then watched Yan Ming and the middle-aged man excitedly.

Yan Ming didn't even look at him, as if he hadn't seen such a person come in.

"cough.."

Wu Bei coughed a little awkwardly and stood beside the door.

The table was full of people, there was no empty space, and there were no other chairs in the room, and no one said anything. If Wu Bei took the initiative to add seats, he seemed a little confused.

"Uncle Yan, I'll give you a cup."

A young man dressed up in a very straight manner, raised his glasses with both hands and stood up in a very compliment.

"Haha, wait a moment, let me take a break. I'm old and I'm sure I can't compare with you young people!"

Yan Ming waved his hand casually.

The young man opened his mouth and then sat down again in disappointment.

"Brother Ming, you can do whatever you want. I'll have a drink of this cup. It's OK for you to drink a little tea!"

Another middle-aged man with a middle-parted hairstyle stood up happily.

"How can that work? It seems like I don't respect people, full of them!"

Yan Ming directly placed the wine glass on the turntable and let the other party renew his half glass of white wine, completely forgetting what he said just now that he wanted to "relieve it".

Such frank rejection and ignorance make people unable to find any fault.

Wu Bei pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, silently observing everything, and secretly calculating Yan Ming's thoughts.

He called him over, but said nothing, neither entertained nor introduced him, what exactly was he trying to do?

With Yan Ming's rank, there is no need to give him any warning, let alone make a warning to the monkey. So what exactly he wants to do!

In his imagination, Yan Ming had completed the toast with the whole table.

"Old Li, I heard that you are doing business with Yuelan recently. If you have the opportunity to get rich, don't forget to bring these little brothers. It's not easy to make some money these days!"

After sitting down, Yan Ming looked at one of the middle-aged people with a smile.

"It's easy to say! We can make money, and you must be cared for and cultivated!"

The middle-aged man who was questioned was waving his hands quickly, and the flattery revealed in his words could not be as clear as possible.

"Xiao Han, is your steel business under great pressure recently? I don't see that the income and expenditure details in recent months are particularly detailed!"

Yan Ming turned his head toward another young man who was not very old.

"yes.."

The young man squeezed out a smirk.

"Um?"

Yan Ming frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm thinking of a way, don't worry, Uncle Ming, I promise to get over this difficulty!"

The young man hurriedly got up and picked up his wine glass at the same time.

"hehe."

Yan Ming curled his lips as if he was smiling.

Yan Ming didn't say anything, and the table fell into silence in an instant. Anyone who is the leader and who is the second best can see it.

"Why are you standing there when you eat vegetables? You are moving your chopsticks! I remember who likes to eat Hangjiao beef lily the most? Is it your thing?"

More than ten seconds later, Yan Ming gently pulled the glass turntable and stopped a plate of dishes in front of a young man about 27 or 28 years old, smiling and Nunuu.

"Uncle Ming, I'm sorry, this year's meat business is really difficult. I've tried my best, but it's still..."

The young man was obviously startled and stood up with a bang.

"Don't be nervous, today we are just a family dinner. No one comes from outsiders. If the meat business is not easy to do, then change to other businesses. Everyone will lend a helping hand wherever they can help. Are you?"

Yan Ming and Yan looked at the others with a look.

"Yes, we're in the same circle!"

"Sharing honor and disgrace is the foundation."

"Hold closely around Uncle Ming and make a fortune together!"

Others nodded and said yes.

Wu Bei then realized that the people at this table were all vassals like him and were all relying on Yan Ming, but these people may have been with Yan Ming earlier and were doing well.

"Everyone is so serious. Everyone is friends. Friends are just helping each other. I have always been like this. I am willing to make friends and find the location myself. As for me, I am only responsible for leading people into the house. Whether I can serve the food is up to you personally, not me!"

Yan Ming wrinkled his nose and smiled inexplicably.

Wu Bei, who had been standing at the door, understood it instantly when he heard the sound, especially Yan Ming's words "find a place by himself". He also understood the meaning of what he had come here.

Thinking of this, Wu Bei turned his attention to the young man named "Dongdong". Yan Ming had a good attitude towards others. When he surrounded him, he frowned, which also meant that he was quite dissatisfied.

"Brother Dong, right? Please let me go. I'm a little tired from standing and want to sit in your seat!"

Wu Bei walked straight over and slapped the young man on the shoulder and head.

"Who are you? What does it mean?"

The young man who asked Dongdong to raise his head and question...
Chapter completed!
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