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390 Welcome to the circle

"My name is Wu Bei, I want to sit in your position to eat food!"

Wu Bei raised his lips. Although his words sounded very erratic, his attitude also showed that he was not joking.

While speaking, he kept looking at Yan Ming with Yu Guang. Seeing that the other party had not interrupted and had no intention of expressing his opinion, he immediately realized that his guess was absolutely fine.

"Brother, you're having fun..."

Dongdong was immediately amused.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Halfway through his words, Wu Bei suddenly picked up the ashtray on the table and slapped it hard on his head, simple and rough.

Dongdong screamed and fell to the ground with his chair.

"hehe."

After glanced at him, Wu Bei stepped on his body, helped up the chair that fell to the ground, and sat down.

"Ouch, oh, Uncle Ming..."

Dongdong covered his bloody head and looked at Yan Ming for help.

"I called someone to come in and change the set of tableware and cleaned up the garbage!"

Yan Ming didn't even look at him, and he nodded his mouth to the middle-aged man next to him in an understatement.

In less than ten seconds, two young men in black suits brought the humming things out of the private room, and then quickly changed Wu Bei to a new set of tableware.

"I also like to eat Hangzhou pepper beef lily, but I can't find a good chef!"

Wu Bei put his elbow on the table, picked up a chopstick dish in a divine way, and slapped it twice, completely ignoring the red bloody idea the size of a fist on the snow-white tablecloth.

"How is it? Are you talking?"

No one else said anything, Yan Ming asked with a smile.

"Yeah, delicious!"

Wu Bei nodded his head, picked up the wine glass with satisfaction, stood up and spoke to the others: "My name is Wu Bei, an unknown man before dawn. Please take care of him for the first time when we met!"

The people at the table neither said nor moved, but looked at him curiously, as if they were waiting for some order.

"It's delicious, just eat more! When you have the chance in the future, order your own food and eat more enjoyable!"

Yan Ming raised his wine glass with laughter.

"Brother Wu is young and promising!"

“Welcome to the seat!”

"Go one, walk one together."

The others at the table seemed to be suddenly activated and immediately greeted Wu Bei.

It seems casual, but it is clear that the most real state of the people in this room. No matter what they call Yan Ming, the central idea is definitely inseparable from this mysterious and changeable man.

Wu Bei was freely talking to others. He knew better than anyone else. At this moment, he was truly entering Yan Ming's camp. However, this camp has a special elimination system. It is easy to be swept out of the house if it remains unchanged and is still on the spot. If you want to eat better and more, you have to keep improving!

At the same time, he was deeply impressed by Yan Ming's wolf-like culture, which "if you want to go to the table, find a place by yourself."

The food, wine and drinks are fixed, the number of chairs is fixed, and the leader is only responsible for letting you enter the house. Whether you choose to stand from a distance or be willing to sit down and eat depends entirely on your own thoughts.

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world. Those who stand do not have to pay for it. Those who eat may pay for it, but what exactly needs to be bought for this order needs to be viewed later.

"Xiao Wu has been in a lawsuit recently. My identity is not suitable. Since everyone is a deskmate, you must help with the places you can."

After Wu Bei became familiar with everyone, Yan Ming spoke slowly.

"It's all under Uncle Ming's command. You can use money and people. Brother Wu is always yelling. If there is no more, it's no problem to have a hundred million!"

"I have a very good relationship with several relevant units in Chong City. I'll find out later."

"A child of mine is a well-known lawyer in the province. I understand the law more. See if I can give some help and give me some advice!"

In an instant, a table of people expressed their opinions.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, just with this appeal, Wu Bei's respect for Yan Ming has increased a lot.

"Oh, suddenly I remember that a few good friends in Chongshi are still waiting for me in the next room. Xiao Wu, please accompany me to have a meeting! You continue to love drinking and exchange feelings."

Suddenly Yan Ming stood up and hooked at Wu Bei.

"Okay Uncle Ming."

Wu Bei hurried over and picked up the coat hanging on the hanger for Yan Ming, and served him with great sensibility.

"My friend is waiting for me upstairs too!"

A middle-aged man stood up and said.

"It's a coincidence that I also invited a few friends to the private room next to me!"

"Hahaha, it seems that everyone is anxious to see Uncle Ming and feels the same!"

"Xiao Han, when you go out, there is no Uncle Ming, only Team Leader Yan, don't always have no one in your mouth!"

When Yan Ming and Wu Bei walked out, the rest of the people also left the seat one after another.

There was a table full of seafood, and I had basically never touched my chopsticks. This special welcome ceremony ended like this.

Only then did Wu Bei realize that the group of people had another circle of their own.

A group of circles that are either rich or noble are tied to circles, and the final center point is all around Yan Ming. So how huge is the foundation and strength of this already prominent man?

Wu Bei, who was following Yan Ming, secretly glanced at his back and found that he had a glimpse of him.

"The beginning is not a moment, nor is it a failure!"

Before approaching the door of a private room, Yan Ming suddenly stopped and said in a slow voice...
Chapter completed!
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