"This is not a joke, I'm really invited to dinner?"

Xu Yang asked blankly.

His head was still a little unreliable, and he couldn't believe that what the other party said last time was actually true.

"The invitations are all here, are they still fake?"

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "You go back to your room to clean up, and come with me now. The dinner will be tomorrow night. You have to prepare tonight."

Xu Yang subconsciously said: "I don't have anything to clean up here, I can just leave."

As he said that, Xu Yang turned around and went back, took a piece of paper, and left a message to his parents.

Then, he followed Mr. Zhao directly.

Take a bus to the airport, and then fly directly to the capital.

On the way here, Xu Yang was still a little nervous.

This is the first time he has attended such a high-end dinner, and he has never had this experience in his previous life.

When you go to a place to eat, do you have to be serious?

After the plane landed, Mr. Zhao took Xu Yang to a high-end hotel in the city.

"After a moment, a etiquette teacher will come over and she will teach you what to pay attention to when eating."

"good."

Xu Yang nodded slightly.

Mr. Zhao turned around and left.

Xu Yang sat on the sofa and began to ponder.

About ten minutes later, the etiquette teacher came.

She is a woman in her forties, very elegant and gentle in her speech.

She began to teach Xu Yang some movements.

At this time, Xu Yang was just like a child, learning the movements very carefully and seriously.

If you encounter someone you don’t understand, you won’t ask for advice humbly.

After teaching for about an hour, Xu Yang learned it all.

These etiquette actions are also relatively simple, and basically normal people can remember them.

After the church, the liturgical teacher left.

Not long after, several bodyguards in black came over, carrying a set of clothes and a certificate.

The certificate is a pass to enter and exit the banquet, while the clothes are standard clothing for dinner.

I can't tell any brand, but the fabric is very good, warm and comfortable, and has very strong toughness.

Xu Yang felt that these clothes were bulletproof.

Since it will only start tomorrow night, there is still time tonight.

At around 2 p.m., Xu Yang left the hotel and went to find Yang Pingfan.

He still has some things to talk to Yang Pingfan.

...

After arriving at Yang Pingfan's house, Xu Yang pushed open the door of the other party's bedroom and saw Yang Pingfan holding a book and memorizing it.

"You can actually read books, it's so strange."

Xu Yang said with a smile.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Pingfan put down the book with a headache and said, "I don't want to read it either, but it won't work if I don't read it. The old man insisted on asking me to learn it."

"What do you see?"

Xu Yang picked up the book and looked at it, and said in surprise: "It's actually a ritual culture. What do you think of him doing?"

"Tomorrow night, there is a very important dinner party, I have to go."

"This time I'm not a joke, I have to be serious."

Yang Pingfan said.

Xu Yang was surprised. Could it be that the other party was going to attend the state banquet like him?

"Brother, have you been invited? I heard that only about four or five people were invited among the younger generation this time."

"I wasn't invited."

Xu Yang sighed deeply and said, "Why are you so lucky to attend such a dinner? I can't go."

"It's okay, you might have a chance next time."

Yang Pingfan patted Xu Yang on the shoulder and comforted him: "There will be a chance next time. I will tell the old man that there may be a chance."

Xu Yang nodded in disguise.

"No."

Yang Pingfan was stunned for a moment. With his brother's identity and those achievements, how could he not be invited?

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Yang Pingfan's eyes showed suspicion.

Xu Yang held back his head and nodded calmly: "I don't know what dinner party you don't say, I don't know."

Yang Pingfan stared at Xu Yang's face carefully, but he didn't see anything.

"Okay, it seems that there is really no."

Yang Pingfan said.

Xu Yang laughed in his heart, but he didn't expect to deceive this kid. It seemed that his acting skills had improved again.

"I'll tell you about the aftermath of the snow disaster."

Xu Yang sat down and said, "You should know the loss this time, about 100 billion yuan, and hundreds of thousands of houses collapsed."

"Yeah, I saw it in the news."

Yang Pingfan nodded.

Xu Yang continued: "My foundation has used more than 300 million yuan in funds and helped about tens of thousands of people."

"Add to what I did, the insights helped about 100,000 people."

"You said, what medals of honor can I get when I do these things?"

Yang Pingfan thought for a while and said, "I may give you a special contribution medal."

Xu Yang smacked his lips. His main purpose was to get himself promoted, not to get a medal.

I don’t know if I will realize my dream during the dinner.

"By the way, I want to ask about your investment."

Yang Pingfan took a deep breath and said, "You have raised so much money, how many stocks have you swept?"

"I have swept billions, but I will sell it in two days."

Xu Yang said solemnly: "I calculated that the stock market will plummet in March, but due to the decline in housing prices, a trillion-dollar rescue plan may be introduced."

"That is, housing prices will rise briefly."

"I sold some stocks in advance, and then bought the property frantically. I sold them all at once around May and June."

"Because around August and September, the stock market will rise again..."

Speaking of this, Xu Yang slowly shut up.

Damn, there are too many leaks, so why did you tell me about the next few months?

Yang Pingfan looked at Xu Yang with a puzzled look and said, "Brother, are you saying all the truth? All these are calculated?"

"Uh...it's considered."

Xu Yang scratched his head embarrassedly, thinking that he had said too much, which probably made Yang Pingfan a little suspicious.

"Actually, these are what the master behind me told me."

Xu Yang said.

"Damn it, I knew you had a master!"

Yang Pingfan suddenly patted Xu Yang on the shoulder and laughed: "You are so powerful, how could there be no expert behind you to give me some advice?"

"Your master must be a god, traveling around the world and not asking about secular affairs, right?"

"Just like what is performed on TV, the fairy-like style and the white clouds are floating..."
To be continued...