The noon banquet was of a business nature, and Wang Yan took Brother Xizi to the banquet.

I drove to Huaihai Road, passed the Vacheron Constantin Huaxia flagship store, and came to Kee's twin villas.

The waiter took the car key and found that the g65 did not have a license plate, so he asked thoughtfully: "VIP, do you need to cover the car?"

Covering the car is not for rain and dust protection, but for privacy.

A question directly took Mr. Wang’s train of thought astray. Does your family have special services?

The idea is clear, but the logic is perfect.

If you don’t believe me, taste it carefully, and you can even go to private clubs in major cities to see it for yourself.

Clubs that only provide formal services will basically not cover the license plate for guests unless the guest actively requests it, otherwise there is no need.

If you go to the parking lot and see that the license plates of all the cars are covered, feel free to be excited. Congratulations, you have found an organization!

Talk less.

…

Li Yixu waited directly in the hall and gave Wang Yan a big hug when they met.

"Brother, I'm causing trouble for you!"

The so-called trouble refers to something that had been basically negotiated and could be solved at the level of Mr. Shi and Wang Yunxi, but in the end Wang Yan was forced to have an interview with Wang Siming.

"Brother Xu, I understand what you said."

Wang Yan patted Young Master Li on the back, feeling calm in his heart.

At present, it is impossible to tell who is related to whom. Li Yixu cannot fully believe it and needs to observe further.

However, the initiative lies in the hands of Mr. Wang, so he can adapt to changes by remaining unchanged.

Crossing the lobby, the group walked towards the private room.

Along the way, you can see all kinds of elegant furniture and art treasures, paired with dark tones, giving you the luxurious and expensive atmosphere of the old magic city.

Wang Yan was very curious about the so-called private club, and his eyes slowly wandered around.

Li Yixu introduced Wang Yan in a casual chat: "Kee is the branch of the luxury private club on Hong Kong Island in Magic City. The difference is that the one on Hong Kong Island is a carnival venue for celebrities, while domestic celebrities are mainly concentrated in Magic City.

muse and i.

I will take you to Muse when I have time in the future. Many big names in the entertainment industry in the Yangtze River Delta like to have gatherings on the second floor of Muse. I even met Sister Mi and Baba last time.

Today we are talking about business. Kee has a suitable atmosphere and good food, so we booked it here."

Wang Yan's heart moved.

It is said that Sister Jialing's muse bar has very strict VIP area management and only accepts friends in the circle and holders of hundreds of special VIP cards. Li Yixu's way is quite wild, isn't it?

"Brother Xu, are you familiar with Sister Jialing?"

Li Yixu smiled calmly: "My father's relationship is considered familiar. He will give me some face if something happens."

"sharp!"

Mr. Wang gave a thumbs up to express his admiration, but did not continue.

Smart people, every word they say in seemingly casual chat has a deeper meaning.

Li Yixu took the initiative to bring up his relationship with the entertainment industry because he wanted to show his strength and value and seek opportunities for cooperation.

Wang Yan made a test and immediately stopped the gate after confirming that the other party was baiting.

Even if there is a chance to cooperate, it can only be done by the other party, not by yourself.

It’s about the initiative, whoever is in a hurry loses.

Li Yixu had long known that Wang Yan would be difficult to deal with, and he never expected to succeed at once. Today he was just giving a hint and leaving it as an introduction, so he changed the topic with a smile.

"Young Master Wang is not a bad person. He has a very straightforward personality. He is just too good-looking. Although he looks down upon you on the surface, in fact, he admires you very much. Let's have a drink later and make friends if we can chat. If we can't chat, just leave.

Let's talk business and do a good job in cooperation, right?"

"I'm fine."

Wang Yan smiled and looked deeply.

Pushing open the door of the room, in the private banquet room were Mr. Shi, whom they had met once, and Wang Siming, whom they had never met but had known for a long time.

Mr. Shi stood up to greet him enthusiastically, but Wang Siming was still sitting on the sofa with his majesty.

"Oh, I haven't seen Mr. Wang for a long time. He is even more handsome. Please come in quickly!"

The one who pulled the article was Mr. Shi. Wang Siming raised his eyelids and looked Wang Yan up and down for a while without saying a word.

"Mr. Shi is overjoyed. Has the platform traffic increased again? I heard last week that your daily active data has exceeded Zhanqi, congratulations!"

"Where is it...Mr. Wang, please sit down quickly! You should know Mr. Wang, right?"

"The name is like thunder!"

In business communication, personal feelings should be put aside. No matter what you think in your heart, the scene must be harmonious.

However, Wang Yan was polite, but Wang Siming was still lying on the sofa without moving his buttocks, and his posture was much higher.

"Brother, it's hard for you to invite me. Sit down and let's talk."

If he were a normal second-generation person with a net worth of 500 million, he would feel flattered if he could sit face to face with Wang Siming.

Although Wang Siming seems to have only 500 million in capital, the strength behind him ranks among the top three in the business world in China.

The aura that Yida, who was at the height of his powers, blessed Wang Siming, was so dazzling.

It is even difficult for the people at the bottom to understand what a billion-dollar empire is.

With assets worth hundreds of millions, county-level cities are running sideways.

With assets of one billion, a powerful person in a prefecture-level city, there is no longer any threshold for material enjoyment.

With tens of billions of assets, business leaders in second-tier cities stand at the top of the entire Chinese society.

With assets of hundreds of billions, there are only a few companies in the country, affecting all aspects of an industry and providing jobs for dozens of millions of people.

Any empire worth hundreds of billions has the ability to create billionaires in batches.

Thinking about it from this perspective, how many people would have to lick Wang Siming?

Not surprising at all.

From an objective reality point of view, the current strength gap between Wang Yan and Wang Siming is basically three or four orders of magnitude.

Wang Siming's superiority is, in a sense, no problem.

However, Wang Yan is not an ordinary second generation and does not need to lick anyone.

I felt tired in my heart, but it didn't show on my face. Young Master Wang's smile was still so light and breezy.

"Invitation is worse than meeting by chance. Cooperation is like making friends. Sometimes, it requires a little fate."

As soon as the words came out, the room suddenly fell silent.

Wang Siming was stunned, Mr. Shi was surprised, Li Yixu was amazed, and Wang Yunxi was in high spirits.

The response was so beautiful.

The needle is hidden in the thread, it is to the point and relevant, and it has a stand without losing its magnanimity.

Wang Siming couldn't take it anymore for a while, and was a little confused by the beating.

Fortunately, Mr. Shi responded quickly and immediately smoothed things over with a smile: "It's hard to water the grass without roots, and the disease will disappear even if it is caused by fate. It is fate that we can sit together today. The disease and illness are just small problems!"

Li Yixu also said: "Cooperation is the basis for mutual benefit. We have a common cause as the basis. We must first negotiate the cooperation and make friends slowly."

Both of them were frightened by Wang Yan's implicit beating.

In other words, he was frightened by Wang Yan's temper.

That response may seem like nothing at first, but in fact, upon careful consideration, it is completely announcing a possibility: I can lift the table at any time if I want to.

Lingya won’t join Mao Xiang, but she will still be a big anchor on the Yu platform.

Mao Xiong does not give Wangting Entertainment the best treatment, but Wangting Entertainment can still find a platform to place its own anchors.

What did Wang Yan lose?

However, Mao Xiong is different. The food and broadcast category lacks a big anchor, and the appearance area lacks the new talents of Wang Ting Entertainment. How about taking the lead to compete with other platforms?!

The first thing Mr. Wang said when he came up was that he would break up immediately if he disagreed with her. His temper was so explosive that it was really scary.

And Wang Yan obviously didn't make the threat impulsively because he was angry.

They smiled so relaxedly, without even a trace of anger, as if they were gossiping.

How did Su Shi write that poem?

Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.

The current Wang Yan is almost just an internal smell.

Qianglu...ah, bah, bah, Wang Siming was killed inexplicably, and his eyes became more and more evil.
To be continued...