"Uh...Hello, Mr. Bei..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was eating very well, saw the person coming over, and couldn't help but put down the plate in his hand awkwardly, took the tissue handed over by Roland next to him and wiped his mouth and said, "I'm anxious to come here, I didn't eat dinner. After I got here, I just ate it and didn't say hello to Mr. Bei. I'm really embarrassed."

Fang Yuanshan was originally very remote and was the innermost part of the entire banquet hall. However, due to the arrival of Bei Weicai, all the nearby eyes were focused, and then he also saw two beautiful beauties beside him.

Unlike Murong Wan's holy beauty that gives people a spring breeze, Roland, a woman who wears Tang suits, undoubtedly shows her figure that has always been quite perfect, attracting the eyes of nearby men and women, and the complex expressions of envy, jealousy and desire are revealed.

Especially on her fair face, the face shape that was different from that of the Chinese, and the light blue eyes, added a bit of mystery to her.

Just when the people around were surprised, the helmsman of the Bei Group with a big back in front of Fang Yuanshan did not mention this at all. He smiled naturally and said: "A few old friends came here just now, and they didn't have time to greet Mr. Fang for a while. Please forgive me!"

When Bei Weicai said this sentence of unknown truth and falsehood, the crowds around him suddenly became bustling.

"Who is this young man? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"It seems that I didn't go into the sea, I've never seen it before..."

"Is it the young master of a member of the Standing Committee of a company that went to the business?"

"It's unlikely. With Mr. Bei's identity, which young master can afford his apology?"

Bei Weicai's polite words attracted the guests in the back of the hall to look at Fang Yuanshan and guess his identity.

It’s no wonder they were surprised that Bei Weicai was so important in the business world. The saying “Good building materials, choose Beishi” completely pushed Beishi Group down to the position of the leader of the building materials industry in China. There are many downstream small factories, small businesses have to act according to their family’s expression.

First-class enterprises make standards, second-class enterprises make brands, and third-class enterprises make products!

Beishi Group dares not say that it is a standard in the world, but its company is definitely a standard in the domestic industry, including quality inspection, product brand, and industry entry threshold. All of this requires his family to nod and agree, so that those downstream companies can get a meal. Otherwise, just issue a statement: if the products produced by a certain factory do not pass any testing standard, then that factory is not far from going bankrupt.

Such a head of such a company who has achieved a top position in a certain industry in China is now polite to a young man, with a little respect in his tone, which makes the nearby guests feel that something is wrong with their ears.

Hearing the discussion of the crowd around him, Fang Yuanshan said helplessly: "Mr. Bei is too polite. If you have any questions, go and do it, don't worry about me."

Mr. Bei was so attentive that Fang Yuanshan felt a little uncomfortable. The old saying goes: If you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief. Everyone has no connections at all. His excessive enthusiasm always makes Fang Yuanshan feel that he has bad intentions.

"There are still several old friends waiting for me over there. If you have any inappropriate hospitality, please forgive me."

"Yeah," Fang Yuanshan nodded and watched Bei Weicai walk towards the front of the banquet hall with a smile.

His arrogant behavior once again stimulated the nerves of the people around him. The so-called living and revitalizing energy, nourishing and moving the body, thanks to Fang Yuanshan's increasingly better living environment, and the strong self-confidence brought to him by space, now his temperament and appearance seem very unique, giving people a vague feeling, staring at his eyes for a long time, and even having the illusion of falling into it.

These external manifestations are reflected in Fang Yuanshan's face: they are too young. After graduating from TV University, having two years of working life, and more than a year in Brazil, Fang Yuanshan is already 27 years old this year. But to be honest, he has not only not become vicissitudes, but even looks too young. This is why the guests around him think he is arrogant.

No one here in Fang Yuanshan knew. What they said had no effect on him. He turned around and continued to finish the remaining matsutake mushrooms on the plate.

When people around him saw him continuing to eat and drink without any scruples, many people frowned. Although it was a birthday party, a few people really came to eat and drink on such occasions, and they took this opportunity to get to know the business elites.

"Dear guests. Good evening everyone! Welcome everyone to attend..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was eating, heard the speech that came to mind at the front desk, and he stopped his movements and looked at the front desk with the other guests in the banquet hall. Bei Weicai stood on the rostrum and made a thank-you note. He followed Bei Tinglan, dressed in his grand dress and wearing a crown, walked down the stairs in front of the banquet hall. A warm applause suddenly sounded in the hall.

He glanced at Bei Tinglan, then continued to lower his head to look for food. Murong Wan next to him covered her little mouth and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

Fang Yuanshan glanced at her cherry mouth and grinned his teeth, "Smile back and 'bite' you."

"ah"

Murong Wan, who exclaimed, immediately raised her hand to cover her little mouth. The charm of shyness in her surprise made Fang Yuanshan's eyes narrow. It was full of danger.

"Why are you?"

He was holding the dish in his hand and was thinking about how to "clean up" Murong Wan's Fang Yuanshan. He was surprised when he heard this sound and turned his head to look at the side.

At this glance, the danger in his eyes became even stronger. It turned out that the owner of the voice was Han Kuiyuan who had seen in Jiangbei Small Town.

Han Kuiyuan on the opposite side was even more shocked than him at this time. At that time, in the battle in Jiangbei City, he escaped from a serious pain because of his timely escape. However, whenever he thought of that, he gritted his teeth. He embarrassed him in front of so many people, and he later dealt with the person he found. However, considering the opponent's force, he really didn't have the courage to find someone to block him again, and he didn't expect to see him here again today.

Seeing the boy who had been obsessed with him some time ago, the dishes in his hand and the few empty plates placed next to him, Han Kuiyuan sneered.

He asked someone to inquire at that time and heard that the boy was still studying abroad. He used to be an Internet cafe administrator. Later, he bought some money from some money and opened a small factory in the sea. The small factory died in a year and only had a profit of several million.

Han Yuankui, who knew this news, was blown up at the time. The general manager of his region, did not talk about salary, share dividends, and so on. He made more than this amount of money in a year. Now he was threatened by such a small bastard. It was really tolerant, but who would not be able to bear it.
Chapter completed!