Dingdong, Dingdong---

I don’t know how long it took, but Lin Yi was awakened by a doorbell in a nightmare.

He was covered in cold sweat and had no energy like noodles. He finally got up and got out of bed. Lin Yi walked over and opened the door, but saw Han Meimei standing outside and said to him with a smile that lunch time was up, and the company booked a banquet in the Chinese restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.

Just when Lin Yi thought she was leaving after notifying her that she was leaving, she saw Han Meimei shovingly stuffing him a bag of things she was carrying and saying that she had bought it for him and was posted on the company's account.

When Lin Yi saw that it turned out to be a famous brand suit, he seemed to be afraid that Lin Yi would have any misunderstandings or hurt his self-esteem. Han Meimei explained that this was for the company's image and that he didn't have to take it seriously.

Han Meimei was overthinking.

Lin Yi never thinks that such things are anything to hurt self-esteem. Others pay you to buy good clothes. This is a good thing. If it happens all year round, it would be even better.

...

Lin Yi looked at himself in the mirror. He really wanted to wear clothes and Buddhas. After wearing this suit of tens of thousands, Lin Yi immediately felt much more handsome.

Although it is not a sharp-eyed eyebrow, it is also a beautiful face. It is the current beauty of the Taobao book industry. Especially this black straight suit is like a tailor-made for Lin Yi. The folded handkerchief on his chest makes him as handsome as the hero in a Korean drama.

After simply organizing his appearance, Lin Yi left the room and followed the hotel index to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor.

At the entrance of the restaurant, there was a female welcomer wearing a cheongsam, who was charming and wearing a cheongsam. Lin Yi smiled and thanked him. Under the guidance of the female welcomer, he came to the restaurant lobby inside.

The restaurant was very big, with the blue marble tiles so smooth that they could reflect people's reflections. Gorgeous chandeliers hung on the ceiling, and dozens of sandalwood round tables in the hall were covered with white and green dining tablecloths, which looked neat and elegant. In Lin Yi's opinion, it was definitely magnificent.

When Lin Yi arrived, there were not many people in the restaurant, only Su Xue, Xiong Broker, mp2 combination and others.

For this welcome banquet, Su Xue specially wore a blue-purple tight long skirt. The belt of the skirt was slightly tied with butterfly buckle, which made her perfect and slender waist look so charming that she was not fully grasped. Her fair and delicate face was even more beautiful against the beautiful blue star-shaped earrings. Even her carefully curled long hair, like flowers, was so delicate and elegant, adding a bit of intellectual atmosphere to her.

The ancients said that beautiful scenery was delicious, and Lin Yi felt that this sentence was very appropriate to use on Su Xue. Su Xue obviously understood this point, and even more understand how to use her charm as a woman to make the men around her flock to her.

Obviously, she succeeded.

At this moment, she was surrounded by agent Xiong and the men in the crew. The men's eyes shone, admiring her like a goddess, each showing their humor and wit. Every word you say and I don't know what they are joking, which makes Su Meimei "giggle" from time to time, laughing so hard that she leans back and forth.

Although Su Xue was joking with a large group of men, she was also paying attention to the movements around her. Therefore, when Lin Yi walked into the restaurant, she saw Lin Yi at a glance.

However, at the first time, Su Xue did not recognize him because Lin Yi's outfit was so handsome, Su Xue wondered if she had read the wrong person.

It was not until Lin Yi took the initiative to say hello to her with a smile that Su Xue was sure that this person was Lin Yi.

Su Xue's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She asked Lin Yi to sit together from a distance, but Lin Yi waved her hand. It was not that Lin Yi didn't like the excitement, but because he really didn't want to get caught between a large group of flattering men, which was too boring.

Su Xue didn't expect Lin Yi to reject her kindness, and she felt a little disappointed. The jokes told by the men in her ears were immediately not very funny.

Not far away, General Manager Zhu came quite early, and with his business representative Han Meimei, he was directing the hotel waiters to do this and that, with his hands behind his back, looking like a big shot. Seeing Lin Yi, General Manager Zhu just nodded slightly, expressionless, and then he stopped paying attention to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't care either, so he found a quiet place to do it himself, and a waiter served him tea.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the three masters of calligraphy and painting, Yue Han, Jiangdong and Wang Zhen, arrived late.

Lin Yi sat in the seat and found that Mr. Zhu's face, which was originally serious, was filled with smiles. He quickly stepped forward and held the hands of the three masters hard, and kept looking back for a long time.

After a while, he visited privately on a private tour and no one knew his true identity. Mr. Zhu also came. Mr. Zhu seemed very dissatisfied with Mr. Xu's slow and late behavior, and glared at him unhappily.

Who is Mr. Xu? He is a big playboy. Now he has regained his true nature as a playboy. He doesn't even miss the questioning look. He went straight to find his seat, looking for his own seat, completely looking for a slutty meal and drinking.

This made Mr. Zhu even more angry. In addition to glaring at him, he also snorted coldly from his nose and said in Cantonese: "What kind of thing, so many people are waiting for you (what, so many people are waiting for you)!"

Young Master Xu couldn't understand and was too lazy to understand. He was not familiar with others, so he directly found Lin Yi to sit in the same table to avoid loneliness.

After seeing that everyone was here, Director Zhu waved his hand and the waiter began to serve the dishes one after another.

The banquet officially began.

...

I have to say that this welcome banquet was really rich, with great wine and dishes all over the table, especially the delicious dishes, which were basically full of colors, fragrance and flavor. Even the carvings on the plate had their own characteristics, and the shapes were like peonies, chrysanthemums, peony, beauties, fairy women... lifelike.

According to Broker Xiong, what we eat is not a dish, it is art.

Of course, Agent Xiong is not qualified to sit on the same table with Mr. Zhu and others. He sits at the same table with his mp2 and a few men from the photography team.

Su Xue, Xiaowei, and three old men and Mr. Zhu sat at the same table.

Lin Yi, Xu Dashao, and several staff members including Han Meimei brought by Mr. Zhu were all in their own group and sat at another table.

Three tables of meals and three tables of people seem very loose and deserted.

As the host, Mr. Zhu had not moved his chopsticks yet, and everyone endured it. Even if his stomach was already roaring, he had to endure it first and wait for Mr. Zhu to stand up and say a few words. This is the rule.

Sure enough, after the meal was over, President Zhu stood up with a small wine glass, first smiled at the three art masters, and said politely: "Hello, everyone! I have worked hard along the way. Especially the three old men came to Hong Kong from the mainland and worked tirelessly to contribute to cross-strait art exchanges. This is very good and worthy of admiration."

The three masters Yue Han, Jiangdong and Wang Zhen smiled modestly and thanked Mr. Zhu for their praise.

Mr. Zhu continued, "So, I want to toast three seniors and three respected art masters for coming to Hong Kong and for supporting our work." After saying this, Mr. Zhu did it first.

The three masters refused, and they dries up in one sip, and those who can’t drink are also touched by their lips, and the dining table is harmonious.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhu picked up the wine glass and said that the exhibition event would start tomorrow. Nandu and Hong Kong masters will gather together, gathering together heroes to exchange experiences and experiences with each other. He also said that the event has received sponsorship from all walks of life in Hong Kong, with a large scale and extraordinary momentum, so that everyone can prepare and not be underestimated by Hong Kong people. Finally, I wish the event a smooth progress and wish the business of Xu's Hong Kong branch will flourish.

Everyone also picked up the wine glasses and drank them all in one go in the greetings.

The dinner begins immediately.

People who were long-awaited were eating delicious food. Of course, Mr. Zhu’s table was very gentle. Everyone was very cautious and seemed very reserved regardless of whether they drank or ate.

Mr. Xu didn't care about this. This starving ghost was reincarnated, Feng Zhuanyun, and soon ate his stomach round. Looking at Lin Yi again, he was still chewing slowly.

It’s not that Lin Yi was pretending to be gentle, the problem was that this was his habit of eating, so Young Master Xu laughed at him impolitely: “You eat slower than the girls.”

Lin Yi smiled and continued to eat.

Compared to Lin Yi and Xu Dashao, Agency Xiong believed that he knew "humanity and worldly style", so when he had almost the same food, he stood up with a glass of wine and toasted Mr. Zhu in a flattering manner.

Mr. Zhu was very happy. In addition to being the first-class player in the filming Kung Fu, he was a good person, so he had a drink after a while.

Agent Xiong started to start, and other smart people followed suit. They began to smile and kept offering wine to President Zhu.

As lesbians at the banquet, Su Xue, Xiaowei, and Han Meimei had to take the initiative to express their opinions and gave Mr. Zhu a few glasses of wine.

After celebrating here, the three old men were not idle, and were toasted by Su Xue and others. On the spot, Mr. Yue Han's face turned red, as if he had rubbed rouge; the old man Jiangdongjiang, who had alcohol on his face, had a blushing face and thick neck, looking like Guan Gong; Wang Zhen could not drink, but he drank a lot, so he was so dizzy that he was muttering something in his mouth, as if he was not a disciple, and he was shameless and didn't know who he was resentful.

After a few laps, basically all the people of lower levels gave Mr. Zhu a drink, except for two.

Who? Lin Yi and Xu Dashou.

Young Master Xu, a foodie, had already eaten and drunk enough. At this moment, he was raising his legs and picking his teeth, and was still humming, looking like he was a sloppy person.

Lin Yi, holding the chopsticks, was still slowly fighting the expensive steamed grouper on the dining plate.

The two ignored the situation of toasting around.

As a veteran in the bar, Mr. Zhu noticed this very sensitively. What does it mean? Everyone toasted me, are you two special?

So, President Zhu pretended to behave, smiled and held the wine glass without a smile, and walked straight towards Lin Yi and Young Master Xu.

Since you don’t come, I’ll go there!

Hehe! If you don’t eat toast, you will be punished for wine!

---sneer!
Chapter completed!