Break-up

    Before 18:00, the banquet hall of Wanhai Hotel welcomed the guests tonight.

    The banquet is scheduled to officially start at 18:30, and exquisite fruit plates have been placed on each table arranged in the hall. The waiters also stood respectfully on both sides, smiling and greeting every guest who stepped on the cotton woven blanket.

    Wanhai is one of the famous star-rated hotels nearby. Usually, most of the wedding banquets and business banquets are received in the banquet hall. However, no matter what kind of occasion, most of the guests are suits and leather shoes, dressed very well. grand. It's really rare to wear such a variety of bells and whistles today.

    After a young waiter led a few guests to their seats, he finally couldn't help being curious, and quietly pulled a colleague in the corner, "Hey, do you know which company ordered tonight? Why are you still wearing swimming trunks?"

    The colleague looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to the two of them, so he lowered his voice and said, "Who knows, I've heard some people say something, you can be careful not to give Take advantage of it." The man raised his eyebrows and said with disdain, "It should be just a small company, come to our hotel to put on a show, it looks very rude."

    The manager on duty glanced over, and the two of them didn't dare to continue whispering, and went their own way.

    When Tang Yi walked out of the VIP room with Zhou Weiwei in his arms, what he saw was a messy scene. Zhou Hao followed one step behind him, and when he saw this, he lightly supported his shoulder and whispered, "I have already arranged your position beside me. Do you want to come directly or wait a while?"

    Zhou Hao's flight was delayed by 20 minutes. After he arrived at the airport, he asked the driver to drive all the way to the hotel, which narrowed the error by half, making their late arrival time stuck at exactly a quarter within the clock.

      I don't know how much I have angered the prince who is driving a sports car here for a leisurely vacation. However, the old driver was also quite enjoyable. Seeing Tang Yi coming down to pick up the boss, he did not forget to boast.

    Tang Yi looked at the man with a calm expression and stepped out of the car, and suddenly he was in a trance for a moment.

    He can understand Zhou Hao's intention even if he doesn't try to figure it out. Among them, the only one who needs to worry about the time of admission is actually only himself. Tang Yi said "I'll be waiting for him" with some respect to his boss, after all, Zhou Hao ordered it first.

    But after his words, Zhou Hao's reaction did not look like a strict and noble boss should have.

    It's a bit vague.

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    Zhou Hao lowered his head slightly and whispered in Tang Yi's ear as if a feather swept across his auricle.

    Tang Yi stiffened, put Zhou Weiwei in his arms and hugged him, raised his head and pointed at Ning Zeyu who was waving at him, smiled and said, "I'll wait a moment, first Talk to Manager Ning in the past."

    Zhou Hao followed his line of sight, saw Ning Zeyu's waving arm twitching when he saw him, smiled and nodded as a greeting, then turned and walked away.

    Before Shen Fan came, the people who were seated took advantage of this time to find someone they knew to chat. Seeing Tang Yi coming over, Ning Zeyu patted his chest and let out a small breath.

    "Tang Yi, was that Mr. Zhou just now?"

    Tang Yi nodded, the black-rimmed glasses made the bridge of his nose uncomfortable, so he pinched his nose and said with a smile, "Let's toast later?"

    Ning Zeyu likes to drink, and he can drink a lot. The work of the marketing department is like a duck to water for him. However, every time this guy drinks, he always likes to attack Tang Yi first. Although Tang Yi does not lose to him, he does suffer a lot.

    Don't know why, Tang Yi naturally took Zhou Hao and made a joke.

    Seeing Ning Zeyu's constipated expression, he suddenly felt that it was quite a pleasant thing.

    Sure enough, Ning Zeyu laughed dryly, and reluctantly came over to continue the fight, "What's the point of respecting these bosses, each of them is expensive, who can drink it openly? It's us two tonight, Ok?"

    Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, Zhou Weiwei answered in a loud voice, "Okay! If you don't drink it, it's a puppy!"

    "Hey!" Ning Zeyu was taken aback by him, and he immediately poked Zhou Weiwei's little face with bad intentions, "Return the puppy, who will admit defeat tonight? grandson!"

    He didn't ask Tang Yi who this kid was, he forgot to ask at first, but later he thought the kid was very interesting, so he patronized and teased the kid and forgot.

    Seeing that Zhou Weiwei was dressed in a small dress, he bumped Tang Yi with his arm curiously, "Whose family is this child?"

    "Boss Zhou's." Tang Yi said with a smile, "It's the one you said with a golden belly."

    Ning Zeyu: “…”

    Zhou Weiwei answered happily, "Yes, you said my father dare not drink it!"

    Ning Zeyu hurriedly coughed and explained, "How can I, I, I?"

    Zhou Weiwei puffed out his cheeks and glanced at Ning Zeyu suspiciously, and when the latter touched his nose in embarrassment and turned his head, he mysteriously leaned into Tang Yi's ear and whispered, "Actually, Su Sue is right..."

    Tang Yi: "…"

    There was a commotion at the entrance, Tang Yi turned his head and saw a young man walking into the venue surrounded by a few people, and immediately changed the subject with a smile from Ning Zeyu, "Sit down, I'll go over there first. already."

    Two places were reserved beside Zhou Hao, Tang Yi placed Zhou Weiwei, and then turned to look at the young man who was walking slowly.

    The young man is Shen Fan, with a very upright face and a smile that looks like a good student who is going to the podium to get the three good awards.

    Shen Fan was wearing a formal suit, and even the cufflinks and tie clips were meticulously matched.

    There was a brief silence in the venue. Some people saw that Shen Fan's clothes had a bad intuition, and their expressions suddenly changed. There are also some, but it is just a casual glance.

    Shen Fan was unaware of the various eyes around him, walked all the way from the entrance, and did not forget to slightly nod to the people on both sides. When he reached Zhou Hao's table, he stopped a little.

    "Tang Yi," Shen Fan suddenly smiled and waved at Tang Yi, "Long time no see."

    Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and Zhou Hao, who was behind him, had already stood up and extended his hand politely, "Hello, Mr. Shen."

    "Mr. Zhou," Shen Fan leaned forward slightly and reached out his hand to shake it back, "Why don't you, I'll make a table at Boss Zhou's place."

    Shen Fan said that when he sat down, he sat down without giving anyone a chance to put his beak.

    According to the original process, there was a 30-minute small ceremony before the banquet. The host finished the opening remarks in front, and Shen Fan and several other leaders gave speeches, and the banquet officially started . Then the waiters in the restaurant department started serving the cold dishes in order.

    At this moment, Shen Fan not only did not take his seat, but sat down next to Tang Yi, and many people around suddenly looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

    After a while, the person in charge of the banquet arrangement came over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Shen, after the host has finished reading the opening remarks, you have to speak in the past." The person in charge pointed away. Shen Fan should be in the position, "That's your position."

    Tang Yi frowned while listening, and couldn't help but look over.

    Shen Fan glanced at the podium thoughtfully. The host was wearing a light pink dress, smiling and greeting the people below.

    "Oh, let her change her clothes." Shen Fan glanced at him, then looked away.

    The host, who was pouting and laughing just now, suddenly received such a notification and was stunned. She didn't bring any other dresses, anyway, she knew that it was just to walk around happily. But Shen Fan is a serious boss no matter what, the boss is not happy at this moment, and she doesn't dare to say anything, so she can only temporarily borrow a set from the hotel.

    The host changed into a dark green dress, drooping the corners of her mouth and detoured from the dressing room to the stage again.

    The person in charge was careful when he came over this time, and even his tone softened consciously, "Mr. Shen, what do you think?"

    Shen Fan didn't lift his head, spit out a word, "Change."

    Everyone: "…"

    Tang Yi watched from the side, and saw that the host had changed six or seven sets of clothes, and in the end the makeup on his face could not be hung. The people at the venue finally noticed something was wrong. The host was a pretty little girl. She went to the dressing room to change clothes like a drying rack on the stage. Shen Fan glanced at it from the beginning to the end. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will not die, but also strip three layers of skin.

    I just pick clothes without saying anything. The meaning of this cannot be more obvious.

    So some smart people took advantage of this gap, went back anxiously and changed their suits, and then slipped back carefully. Looking up at the new director again, there was also a faint fear in the eyes.

    These people naturally know what to wear to the party, and they are all prepared. Unfortunately, the hints given above were too biased, and even Ning Zeyu only remembered the hot spring fish spa after the meal. Later, when they saw someone dressed casually and carefree, everyone thought of not blaming the law, and they also wandered behind.

    Then this one was slapped to death by Shen Fan coldly.

    The host changed six or seven sets of clothes, and Shen Fan just sat indifferently throughout the whole process, not even a glance. The person in charge knew that this matter was inseparable from him, and while he was scolding the rumor that Shen Fan was a good person, he bent over and waited for the next sentence.

    Fortunately, after a while, the latter finally relaxed, "Let's start!"

    The banquet finally went smoothly according to the original process. Apart from the eerily quietness of the audience when Shen Fan spoke, the two bosses he personally named went up to make a mid-year summary, which was a little lively.

    After the drinks came, the atmosphere quickly became lively. During the intertwining, everyone seemed to finally be relieved from the depressed atmosphere, and the food and drinks were very lively.

    Shen Fan sat beside Tang Yi, but he only played Tai Chi with a few directors other than Zhou Hao.

    Most of the time, other people at the table are diligently looking for topics, and Shen Fan raised his eyes and responded very rarely.

    Zhou Hao lowered his eyes and closed his eyes as his own twenty-four filial father, and concentrated on serving Zhou Weiwei. Tang Yi sat in a group of people who did not match his identity, and had no chance to interject, so in addition to occasionally echoing and laughing, he also focused his energy on Zhou Weiwei.

    Zhou Weiwei eats very well, whether it's Tang Yi's dish or Zhou Haotian's soup, he swallows it obediently. However, Big Eyes would still sneak up to Shen Fan from time to time and glance at him timidly.

    "Whose child is this..." The man was sitting opposite Tang Yi, looking up and down with a mocking expression, "Why don't I remember that the company has such a The new director? Or is it that Lao Shen is very promising and has a second son?"

    Shen Fan drank the soup for a while, and suddenly smiled inexplicably.

    Tang Yi is turning his head to look at the tear mole on his face, and his heart is moved by this smile, and he always feels like he has seen it somewhere.

    However, Zhou Hao took the words calmly.

    "This is my house." Zhou Hao lowered his eyes, took a thorn from Zhou Weiwei's small bowl, and said slowly, "But today is really not the occasion for introduction. Eating fish... You have to pick the thorn first.”

    In the gilded light, Zhou Hao's tough face is highlighted with a layer of metal texture, which is cold and strict. The old director was so excited that he realized that Zhou Hao and Tang Yi were feeding a child together. The relationship between the two should be much warmer than Shen Fan's "long time no see" just now.

    Zhou Hao was about the same age as Shen Fan, but in the eyes of everyone, he was much more terrifying than Shen Fan. After all, he has become the second largest shareholder of ER a few years ago. Every time other directors make any propositions, Zhou Hao has never been tepid, neither supporting nor opposing, completely letting them toss. look.

    However, in hindsight, he did not gain any benefits, and completely reap the benefits of the fisherman.

    He is so good at calculating, but no one dares to say a word. Two years ago, there was a director who had a good relationship with Zhou Hao. In the latter's office, he saw a magazine with a popular star as the cover, so Fuzhi sent the star to Zhou's house. At that time, the board of directors was changing, and this person's actions were understandable. At most, it was to ensure that Zhou Hao's vote was foolproof.

    Who knew that after Zhou Hao knew, he completely expelled the director from the board of directors without a word. Several people in the head office who were related to this matter, from the downstairs front desk from Zhou Hao's secretary department, were all permanently expelled from the ER, and within three generations of their immediate family members, there was no possibility of serving in the ER.

    ER's employee regulations and company articles of association are said to have been revised by Zhou Hao. Originally, everyone was quite disdainful of regulations such as credit value and blood relatives, and thought it was just a fancy trick. After waiting for this incident, everyone realized that this statute is more than useful.

    It is simply the February cut of the nepotism within the company.

    As everyone has decided that Yuan Lao is always a gentle gnocchi, Zhou Hao's image of the cold-noodled king has become more and more popular in the past few years. Such a ruthless, ruthless man, obviously much stronger than Shen Fan's deterrent.

    Tang Yi sighed silently in his heart, knowing that Zhou Hao's words would definitely damage Shen Fan's face.

    He hesitated for a while, then he could only pick up the glass from the table, smiled at Shen Fan and said, "Mr. Shen, I will toast you with Mr. Zhou."

    Shen Fan didn't drink a drop of wine all night, Tang Yi didn't think he would drink it, he raised the glass and planned to drink it all. When the wine reached his lips, he felt his wrist tighten, and Shen Fan had already stopped him.