The effort it took for Xu Yinglang to invite this group of rich kids was colossal.
Seeing Xu Yinglang go over, Yao Ya and Yao Xiaolei followed him.
"Let me introduce you."
"This is Qian, the son of the president of Taiquan Group."
Xu Yinglang began, although he seemed to address Yao Ya and Yao Xiaolei.
But his voice was so loud that the entire room could hear it.
No effort to hide his intention to boast.
Taiquan Group?
That's a local business in Hang City, with total assets of two or three billion?
At this birthday party, even the son of Taiquan Group's president showed up.
Yao Ya and Xu Yinglang are impressive.
The men and women in the room sighed.
"Who is she, so ugly, tell her to get lost."
As soon as Xu Yinglang finished, Qian spoke, pointing to Yao Xiaolei with extreme disdain.
Yao Xiaolei was extremely embarrassed.
"Get to the back." Xu Yinglang scolded Yao Xiaolei.