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Chapter 917: Going to the Banquet

"I want shredded potatoes!"

“I want Wensi Tofu!”

After almost everyone came in, they ordered these two dishes, and everyone seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

Yang Bo sat aside with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

Gong Xiaozheng looked at Yang Bo, then at Wensi Tofu, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this tofu made by a machine? Why is it so thin?"

"This is cut out." Yang Bo said.

Gong Xiaozheng was shocked, "How is this possible? How is it possible to cut such thin tofu?"

Yang Bo had no choice but to explain: "Practice makes perfect."

"Were you a chef before?" Gong Xiaozheng asked.

Yang Bo shook his head, "You all think I'm a chef, but I'm really not a chef. I used to do some jade carving, so I played with knives a lot. Now I'm proficient with knives, so it's easy to cut vegetables or something."

Gong Xiaozheng still found it unbelievable. She looked Yang Bo up and down, "You used to do carving, and now you cut tofu. It's completely different, okay? Jade is hard and tofu is soft. How can they be compared?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "As long as you use the knife a lot, it's the same."

Cui Yiping sat aside, looking at the expressions of the two people, he couldn't help but said: "Yang Bo is basically an all-rounder, he knows everything, and he makes us very embarrassed!"

Yang Bo smiled and said: "Why don't you lose face? After everyone ate the food I cooked today, they must be thinking that the food cooked by Mr. Cui must be just as delicious. Will Mr. Cui cook by himself tomorrow?"

Cui Yiping burst out laughing.

When the cafeteria was almost full, Cui Yiping stood up and clapped twice to silence everyone, "Maybe many people have heard that Mr. Yang, whom we haven't seen for a long time, came to the company today to express his gratitude to everyone.

As a thank you, I specially cooked two dishes. Although these two dishes are only acceptable, they also represent his meaning. We welcome Mr. Yang to say a few words to everyone, okay?"

"Okay!" The crowd cheered and cheered.

Yang Bo stood up and looked at everyone, "I am really an incompetent boss. This is the second time I have come to the company since it opened. I am very happy to see that the company is constantly growing.

It’s a prosperous place, and I want to thank everyone here!”

"Mr. Yang, this is what it should be!" Someone below shouted flattery.

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Actually, the reason why I can do this is because everyone has strong working ability. Maybe if I change a group of employees, I won't be able to do this! The most grateful person is Cui Yiping. He has worked very hard during this period.

I came here today just to see everyone. Of course, if you have any difficulties, you can also come to me. Without further ado, everyone might as well give it a try and see if my cooking is okay?"

There was a round of applause below. Everyone was very enthusiastic, but they were not necessarily very happy in their hearts. Many people thought that Yang Bo would bring some new benefits.

When Yang Bo sat down, Cui Yiping looked at him, "Aren't you planning to bring benefits to everyone? Why didn't you say anything?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "I'll leave this matter to you!"

Cui Yiping shook his head, "It's not like you don't know..."

Yang Bo waved his hand, "Don't worry, after tonight, whatever you want to do will be up to you!"

Gong Xiaozheng sat aside, looking a little curious. Because she had stayed in the Hong Kong government for a while, she had a good relationship with Wu Qiang, so she naturally knew that Yang Bo and Cui Yiping were cousins.

Don't quite understand.

Cui Yiping raised his head and looked at Gong Xiaozheng, "Xiaozheng, there is a dinner party tonight, please prepare it."

Gong Xiaozheng looked up at Cui Yiping, a little surprised. Cui Yiping had never brought her to such an occasion before. Could it be that he wanted to unspoken rules?

Gong Xiaozhang looked a little panicked, "Mr. Cui, can you not go?" "Do you have something to do tonight?" Cui Yiping asked.

Gong Xiaozheng hesitated, "Nothing."

"It's okay, there will be other celebrities present at the dinner tonight, it's just a social event," Yang Bo said.

Gong Xiaozheng nodded, inevitably still a little worried. After all, she had heard a lot about things in the circle before, such as taking someone out to a dinner party, and there were not a few people who got into accidents after drinking too much!

In the afternoon, Yang Bo stayed at the company. He learned about the company's business in more detail, but he was not very interested in all this.

Soon, at night, the three of them got into the car and rushed to the hotel.

Cui Yiping had attended many dinner parties before and took Yang Bo and Yang Bo to the private room with ease. When they came in, there were already many people in the private room.

Yang Bo saw that there were already many people in the box. It was divided into three tables. The one on the left was occupied by actors, the one on the right was occupied by actresses, and the table in the middle was occupied by all the actors.

He is a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, which should be the position of a producer.

Gong Xiaozheng consciously went to the right, while Cui Yiping and Yang Bo sat in the middle.

Cui Yiping greeted everyone warmly, while Yang Bo nodded and said: "Hello!"

Only when he met Han Xiaoping from China Film Group did Yang Bo shake hands with him.

Everyone else here was very dissatisfied, but they didn't speak, they just looked at Yang Bo.

Han Xiaoping knew Yang Bo's background. He was a fierce dragon crossing the river. He introduced with a smile: "This is Yang Bo. Maybe you haven't noticed. He is a patriotic businessman who has been reported more in the media recently. He is

He brought back a bronze serpent."

Everyone looked at Yang Bo and exchanged greetings, but their attitude was still cold.

Han Xiaoping was a little helpless. He couldn't tell everyone openly about Yang Bo's identity and background.

Not long after Cui Yiping and Yang Bo sat down, two more people came in. They were both well-known directors. Everyone was chatting happily, but some people kept glancing at Yang Bo's position intentionally or unintentionally, as if something was wrong.

Yang Bo didn't care at all. He didn't like this kind of occasion very much. It was a waste of time for everyone to compliment each other. However, in order to persuade Cui Yiping to stay, he had to stay.

Soon, the box door opened again, and a middle-aged man walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he heard his Cantonese accent, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm late!"

Many people greeted the visitor enthusiastically, as if this person had a great background.

Yang Bo was still sitting in his seat drinking tea without turning around to look over. Cui Yiping had already greeted him warmly.

The visitor stood in front of the table and saw that the table was already occupied. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. How could there not be enough seats?

At this time, everyone's attention turned to Yang Bo. Obviously, the only person here was Yang Bo, who came uninvited.
Chapter completed!
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