Who is eligible to attend the reception?

At this moment, a familiar figure riding a small yellow car came into her sight.

Who would it be if it wasn't Lin Fan?

Feng Guoliang was very surprised: "My son-in-law, why are you here?"

Lin Fan was very surprised to meet the three members of the Feng family here, but he still answered truthfully:

"A friend invited me to the reception, so come and have a look."

Li Qinglan snorted:

"Bragging and not drafting!"

"For a reform-through-labor prisoner like you, who would invite you to the reception?"

Everyone who came to participate in the tender will know.

After the bidding meeting, there will be a rich reception.

It is exclusively for upper-level people to communicate with each other and expand their network.

Those who can participate are either rich or expensive, and most people don't even think about it.

Feng Qingxue couldn't help frowning:

"Lin Fan, even though you have a criminal record, you can't give up on yourself!"

"You should be more honest in life!"

She also felt that Lin Fan was talking nonsense.

After all, how can a reform-through-labor prisoner be qualified to participate in the rich man's reception?

Lin Fan was too lazy to say more.

It's useless to say it, but I won't believe it anyway.

It's better to save some saliva!

While talking, a Lamborghini drove up quickly and stopped in front of several people.

Han Hui, in a suit and leather shoes, with his hair combed straight, got out of the car in high spirits.

In contrast, Lin Fan had a reformed-through-labor haircut, dressed casually, and was lazily pushing a small yellow cart, looking like a beggar.

"Xiaohui, you are finally here!"

Seeing Han Hui, Li Qinglan hastily stepped forward: "How about the matter I asked you just now?"

"Our Feng family is in dire straits now, so we can tide over the difficulties by bidding for a big project this time."

Tears came out of her anxious eyes: "You must help Aunt Lan!"

"Aunt Lan, don't worry, I will definitely help."

Han Hui said he was sure about it, but his heart was filled with emptiness.

He had already called Xu Guanchao before he came, but he didn't give him any face at all.

Now if we want to get the three of Feng's family into the bidding meeting, we can only let the Xu family be in charge, and Xu Wenhong speaks out in person.

But even though the Han family is a second-rate family, they seem to be on an equal footing with the Xu family.

In fact, the strength of the Han family is weaker than that of the Xu family.

Even if his father comes, Xu Wenhong has to be treated a little bit less.

He is a son of the Han family, how dare he let Xu Wenhong sell face?

at the same time.

Xu Guanchao watched all this coldly in the restaurant.

After throwing out the three of Feng's family, he has been paying attention.

Seeing Feng Qingxue, the number one beauty in Zhonghai, lose face in front of many rich men, he was very relieved.

But when he saw Lin Fan appear, he almost ran away in place.

This damn bastard finally showed his face!

Just as Xu Guanchao was thinking about how to deal with Lin Fan, a burly middle-aged man walked over.

"How is the reception of guests?"

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and was full of momentum. Just standing there made people feel quite stressed.

Xu Guanchao hurriedly restrained his emotions:

"Dad, everything is going well, everything is being arranged according to your orders."

The middle-aged man is the head of the Xu family, Xu Wenhong.

"Well, you did a good job this time."

Xu Wenhong nodded in satisfaction: "Take good care of this reception, and don't let me go out to fool around in the future."

"Yes Yes!"

Xu Guanchao nodded again and again, not daring to vent his anger.

After the scandal at the party the day before yesterday, he was almost whipped to death by a belt.

Xu Wenhong inspected for a while, then planned to leave.

Just then, a pot of tea on the reception desk caught his attention.

The can of tea is not big in size, and the packaging is ordinary and not outstanding. It is very insignificant among a bunch of gifts.

But Xu Wenhong became more and more familiar with him.

He thought of something, quickly held it in his hand and looked at it, his face suddenly changed.

"Who sent this pot of tea?"

Xu Wenhong asked in a deep voice.

Xu Guanchao took a look: "Oh, it was sent by the Feng family."

"The Feng Family!?"

Xu Wenhong was greatly surprised.

The can of tea in his hand is from Yushan Souchong, which only picks the first stubble every ten years.

It is extremely precious, it can be called the ginseng fruit in tea!

There is only one can in the whole Zhonghai!

Unique!

The most important thing is that this pot of tea was originally given out from him to curry favor with Fourth Master Bai.

Now it appears in the hands of the Feng family!

Obviously, the relationship between Feng's family and Fourth Master Bai is very good.

Even Fourth Master Bai still asked Feng's family!

Otherwise, with Bai Siye's tea-loving temperament, it is absolutely impossible to give this jar of Yushan Xiaozhong to Feng's family!

Thinking of this, Xu Wenhong hurriedly asked:

"Why did the Feng family give gifts? Where are you now?"

Seeing his father's expression, Xu Guanchao was very strange, but he didn't think too much about it, and said disapprovingly:

"Isn't it because we want to get the renovation project for our batch of villas on the mountainside in Panlong."

"So I thought about giving gifts to curry favor."

"It's just such a pot of broken tea leaves. Fortunately, they can give it away."

Xu Guanchao looked disdainful: "I didn't like it, so I asked the security to blow them out..."

"Crack - clap -"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Wenhong's backhand was full of mouthfuls.

Xu Guanchao was stunned: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

"You bastard!"

Xu Wenhong's face turned dark with anger.

The Feng family has an inexplicable relationship with Fourth Master Bai.

The Xu Group has so much financial resources in Zhonghai, and it is all supported by Bai Siye.

And Fourth Master Bai gave gifts to Feng's family, how dare his bastard son offend him?

Isn't this courting death!

He didn't care about cleaning up his silly son, so he hurried outside the hotel, and apologized respectfully to Chaofeng's family:

"The three grand masters are here, but the dog didn't greet you well, I'm really sorry!"

"Xu is here to make amends to the three of you!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

Faced with the sudden apology, Feng Qingxue, Feng Guoliang and his wife, as well as Han Hui, were dumbfounded.

I haven't waited to figure out what's going on.

Xu Wenhong said with a smile on his face again:

"The three of you are here this time for the renovation project of the villas on the mountainside of Panlong, right?"

Feng Guoliang nodded blankly.

"Since this is the case, this project will not participate in the bidding today, and will be directly entrusted to the Feng family!"

Xu Wenhong was shocked again.

Feng Guoliang could only feel his brain buzzing, and he didn't know what to say.

It was Feng Qingxue who took the words: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, our Fengxing Decoration Company will definitely do a good job in this project!"

"Hey! Thank you for talking about it!"

Xu Wenhong waved his hand boldly:

"Today, Gouzi offended a few of you so much, it's too late for me to apologize!"

"Don't stand here, everyone, please come in quickly!"

Xu Wenhong warmly invited Feng Qingyu and others to enter the restaurant.

This move stunned everyone around.

Especially Xu Guanchao, he was completely surrounded.

When did the Feng family become so powerful?

Even the father is so polite?

Li Qinglan also recovered from her astonishment.

Full of excitement, she pulled Han Hui to her side:

"Xiaohui, thank you so much!"

"Thanks to you saying hello to the Xu family, otherwise we definitely wouldn't be able to get this project!"