He Zhicheng is a very ambitious man, and he went to great lengths to host this banquet just to show off his strength.

At almost ten o'clock in the morning, he drove to the hotel.

The banquet at noon was just a warm-up, and the main banquet was in the evening. He planned to invite his father over in the evening and let him take a good look at his current achievements.

"Mr. He is here and wishes you a happy new year."

"Calling Mr. He is too vulgar. The theme of today's banquet is the Dragon Palace Crystal Banquet. We should call Mr. He the Dragon King."

"Mr. He will also come to the banquet in the evening. He is the real Dragon Prince. We are always the Dragon Prince."

As soon as He Zhicheng entered the banquet hall, he was greeted by a flood of flattery.

These small bosses all rely on He Zhicheng for their livelihood. In order to get more projects in the new year, they are all flattering.

"Mr. He, I am Lao Li from Baoli Doors and Windows. I heard that the old man likes Chinese paintings. Small gifts are not respectful."

A greasy middle-aged man with a middle-parted hair, holding a rectangular wooden box in both hands, came over with a flattering face.

As soon as he started, other bosses woke up one after another. Just relying on flattery is not enough. If you want to get a more lucrative project, how can you do it without some blood?

"Master He, I am an old man from Bangli Paint. This golden Buddha was consecrated by the master of Jing'an Temple. I wish Master He good luck and great wealth in the coming year."

"Master He, I went to Changbai Mountain to buy this 500-year-old wild ginseng king. It was freezing cold and there was an avalanche and I was almost buried. I don't mean anything else. I just hope that Mr. He will grow up."

Live a hundred years."

"Master He, they only give gifts for the sake of the project, and they are not sincere. I just admire Master He and want to work with him, no matter how much money I have."

Everyone said something to each other, vying to flatter each other, in order to leave a deep impression in front of He Zhicheng. It was like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers, each one more capable of involution than the other.

"What is it, Mr. He, don't shout!"

Someone spoke with a loud voice, and the banquet hall fell silent.

Everyone turned their attention to the person who was shouting, wondering in their hearts, judging by his tone, could he be here to kick things off?

The guy who shouted just now has a short build and looks a bit like Wu Dalang, who likes to drink medicine. Seeing everyone looking at him, his face looked a little smug.

He Zhicheng frowned and looked at Wu Dalang. He was so happy with everyone's flattery just now, but was suddenly interrupted by this person, and he felt a little unhappy.

"Master He, I call everyone old. This is my father Cheng, father Cheng, my godson Xu Leduo. I kowtow to you and wish you good luck!"

Wu Dalang, who was short in stature, knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed three times.

After a moment of silence, there was an uproar.

Everyone thought they were shameless enough, but they never expected that there are people outside the world, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Today, we have met a master.

"Get up. Although your son looks a bit ugly, I admit it. Tell me, which project do you have your eye on?"

He Zhicheng looked calm on the surface, but felt extremely happy inside.

This is a talented person. Although he is not very good-looking, he is not an ordinary person who can do things well.

"Dad Cheng, I don't run a company, I just want to work by your side."

Wu Dalang smiled like a dog's tail grass.

"Okay, from now on you can go to the demolition company and be the deputy general manager."

He Zhicheng waved his hand.

Some of the bosses around me had complicated looks in their eyes, and they all sighed inwardly. In today's society, you really need to be shameless to get to the top quickly.

This Wu Dalang was probably a gangster on the street before, but now he has reached the sky in one step.

"By the way, is Jiang Hua here? Didn't he say he wanted to pay me New Year's greetings?"

He Zhicheng glanced around the crowd in the banquet hall.

"No, he will definitely not come. Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable if he came?"

"Master He, Jiang Hua is just a has-been local boss, and it creates a bad atmosphere when he comes here. Why do you care about him?"

Everyone looked around and couldn't find Jiang Hua in the crowd.

To say that the most famous name in the provincial capital is Jiang Hua, besides He Zhicheng, but Jiang Hua usually doesn't hang out in the provincial capital, and has no interest in dealing with the bosses who come to the banquet, so everyone knows that he is rich, but they don't take it to heart.

superior.

He Zhicheng is different. He holds a large project worth tens of billions and is related to everyone's interests. These small bosses almost don't have to think about which side they stand on.

Where are Jianghua people now?

Early in the morning, he was taken to the military branch by Qiao Bin, who came by special plane.

After hearing the cause and effect of the incident, he had a wry smile on his face. He felt that the time Sam chose was really a coincidence. Wasn't this intentional to prevent people from celebrating the New Year?

"Brother Jiang, I know it's inappropriate to bother you during the Chinese New Year. Don't worry, when the matter is finished, I will personally come to apologize to my siblings."

Qiao Bin said a little embarrassedly.

It was the Spring Festival today, and he picked up Jiang Hua early in the morning. Su Zhirou's surprised look at that time made his face feel a little hot.

He still remembered Jiang Hua's daughter, her little face dropped, and she asked in a crying voice: "Dad, aren't you going to celebrate the Spring Festival with us?"

It's shameful, but there's nothing he can do about it. He also can't spend the Spring Festival at home with his wife and children.

In the face of national interests, everyone must come first before the small family.

"It's not impossible to go to the capital. Can you delay it for an hour? I have to collect a debt and I can't keep it until next year."

Jiang Hua put away his bitter smile and said seriously.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. He is not a gentleman, and he will not leave his daughter's debt until next year to collect it.

When asked about the cause and effect of the matter, Qiao Bin thought for a moment and said: "It's not worth wasting too much time for a piece of garbage. There is a helicopter here in the military division. Let's go back quickly and try to solve it within half an hour."

So, ten minutes later, a helicopter appeared over the Hyatt Hotel.

At this time, there were still guests arriving one after another to attend He Zhicheng's New Year's banquet.

There is no other way. The other party is an upstart in the provincial capital, with broad connections and deep connections. Even if there is no intention to cooperate for the time being, no one is willing to offend this person.

The helicopter that appeared above the hotel naturally attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone thought that these were the guests coming to the banquet, and they all sighed in their hearts, not only the capital city, but also a real dragon can come out. It seems that this Mr. He has great connections and a limitless future.

Inside the hotel, He Zhicheng was chatting and laughing with the guests. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and had an elegant temperament.

"Dad Cheng, you are so awesome. What kind of tycoon did you invite to fly in a helicopter to the banquet?"

Wu Dalang ran in and started to flatter him.

He Zhicheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't pay attention to the commotion outside the hotel just now. He didn't expect that someone was arriving by helicopter for the banquet.

He thought for a while and said: "I invited a king from Xiangjiang to sing, but I didn't expect him to give me such a favor. The king has the cards."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately greeted by a flood of flattery, and everyone praised him, saying that Mr. He's move was a big deal.

"Dad Cheng, I will go outside to meet the King of Heaven."
Chapter completed!