On the second floor of Zijin Pavilion Hotel, there is the Peony Hall to the east and the Lotus Hall to the west.

Compared to the deserted Peony Hall, the Lotus Hall can be said to be full of guests.

Relatives and friends of the Song family unanimously chose to attend Song Zhongxiong's 55th birthday party, but neither came to attend Song Zhongbin's 50th birthday.

If you have a slightly better relationship with Song Zhongbin, you will come over and give a small red envelope.

More people, no birds, Song Zhongbin, went directly to attend Song Zhongxiong's birthday party.

Everyone knows that all the affairs of the Song family are managed by Song Zhongxiong, and Song Zhongxiong is definitely the leader of the future family.

What is Song Zhongbin? A waste who doesn’t even like the old man of the Song family.

Song Zhongxiong was wearing a Baifu Tang suit and welcomed the guests one by one with a group of family members.

Song Qingsong saw that many people came to celebrate his son's birthday today. He was very satisfied and felt that his son was still very connected.

However, there are regrets.

Because some of the people who came to celebrate Song Zhongxiong's birthday were relatives of the Song family and some were senior executives of Rongda Group.

There are also some who are business partners and social friends, but there are no distinguished guests from the political circle.

Of course, Song Qingsong knew that if the business was to grow, it would not work without political figures.

So, when he saw Song Zhongxiong's guests today, he sighed slightly.

Seeing that his father sighed secretly, Song Zhongxiong couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Song Qingsong whispered: "There are many relatives and friends who come to celebrate your birthday today, but they lack a distinguished guest in the political circle. When others see you, you may not think that our Song family has nothing to do with in the political circle!"

Song Zhongxiong was stunned when he heard this, and he looked at the scene.

The distinguished guests are just the business partners of Rongda Group. Apart from this, there are really no leaders and distinguished guests.

Song Haoming next to him suddenly spoke, "Grandpa, dad, don't worry about this. I have had several dealings with Mr. Tang Rong, the secretary of the city master. I can try and try to invite Mr. Tang Rong to be our guest of honor."

Song Qingsong, Song Zhongxiong, and Song Zhongping and others all showed surprise expressions when they heard this.

Song Qingsong was even more overjoyed: "Xiao Ming, you actually have friendship with Lord Shizun's secretary, which is amazing."

Song Zhongxiong was also full of excitement: "Hurry, hurry up, call Mr. Tang."

Song Zhongping also said: "Yes, remember to be polite and sincere. Mr. Tang Rong is the secretary of the city Zun and is also a confidant of the city Zun. Whether it is a business leader or a department leader, you have to be polite when you see Mr. Tang."

"If Mr. Tang Rong can be invited, then our family will be too long-faced."

Song Haoming was a little proud, and immediately took out his cell phone and said in a very flattering tone that it was his father's birthday and wanted to invite Secretary Tang to have a drink.

Not long after, he hung up the phone and smiled at Song Qingsong and others, "Secretary Tang said he would take a look first, and he might not be able to come here if he had time, but if he had time, he would come back and sit for two minutes."

Song Qingsong and others nodded repeatedly and said, "Understand understanding, after all, Mr. Tang is not an ordinary person. He is the secretary of the city master. He has a lot of things to do every day, and he can understand even if he doesn't have time to come."

Ge Meili came over and said to Song Qingsong: "Master, we booked fifty tables of banquets, but now the guests are full. I guess there will be many more guests coming one after another. At that time, our lotus hall cannot sit in, what should we do?"

When Song Qingsong heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Why would you put a few more tables in the corridor at the door of the lotus hall?"

Song Zhongxiong shook his head: "Dad, how can we let the guests have dinner in the corridor? That's so rude!"

Ge Meili said: "I have a suggestion. Didn't the second uncle hold a drink in the peony hall opposite. I just took a look and it was deserted and there was no guest."

Song Zhongxiong sneered: "Haha, my second brother is also a fool. He doesn't even look at his things and dares to hold a birthday wine on the same day as me. Relatives and friends, they all come to my place, who will go to his place?"

Ge Meili took the opportunity to say, "Anyway, the second uncle's place is deserted, so I guess the birthday party will be blown. So I just went over and told him, let him give up the Peony Hall and sit for our guests."

When Song Zhongxiong heard this, his eyes lit up and said happily: "This is a good idea!"
Chapter completed!