"Will you go with the flow..."

After listening to Qi Xiang's suggestion, Jiang Baiwan thought about it for a while, and was overjoyed and laughed: "Brother, you have a clever idea. It's simply too high. I'll solve my urgent needs."

"Boss Jiang, do you think it's OK?" Qi Xiang hesitated instead.

"It can definitely do it, it can do it." Jiang Baiwan said firmly and ready to rub his hands: "I want to fool me, hum, I will let him know tomorrow, what it means to shoot himself in the foot..."

"It's good if you can do it." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "Then I wish you success first, and a slap in the face."

"Thank you for your good words." Jiang Baiwan smiled and said, "Brother, I'm really looking for you... Otherwise, you can accompany me to the banquet tomorrow."

"Ah? Take me there?" Qi Xiang was shocked, unexpectedly.

"Yes, go together..." Jiang Baiwan nodded seriously, and then smiled: "But I'm going to feel wronged, brother, you will be my secretary for a while."

"It's okay, it's okay, the secretary is the secretary." Qi Xiang waved his hand quickly. Even if he didn't know Jiang Baiwan's intention, he clearly wanted to take him to see the world, which was also a reminder and advice to repay him.

You should know that the banquet held by Chen Futu was not so easy to attend. Although the Lord of Jinling City, King Moling, was just an adjective, there was not much exaggeration. The entire Jinling City was full of the Chen family's industries.

Everyone speculates that it would be absolutely effortless to buy the entire Jinling with the Chen family's wealth.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Chen family banquet will definitely be filled with powerful people and wealthy people. This is not only an opportunity to see the world, but also a great opportunity to build connections.

Of course, even if he is a small person, even if he cannot build a connection, he can get a familiar face. It will only benefit him without any harm. It will be beneficial to him without any harm.

"Brother, then you go back and prepare. We will set off on time tomorrow morning." Jiang Baiwan waved his hand, full of energy, and there was a sharp and dangerous light in his eyes.

"good……"

Qi Xiang went back and bought a suit and leather shoes on the street. The next day, he immediately changed into a suit and tie, dressed in a standard workplace elite, and then followed Jiang Baiwan to a small town outside Jinling Mausoleum.

The town is very prosperous and lively, not inferior to the Jinling urban area.

This is Moling Town. It is said that the entire town is the territory of the Chen family. The entire town has tens of thousands of people, and they are all employees of the Chen family. This is how the name of the King of Moling came out.

Qi Xiang acted as secretary and also worked as a part-time driver. He slowly drove the car into the vital part of the town.

The town is located in a gourd-shaped canyon, deep into the gourd, and at the end is a undulating mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with clear river water flowing around, lush grass and lush green.

Amidst the mountain, a glorious building appears and disappears.

That was the Chen family, but Qi Xiang stopped the car at the foot of the mountain.

Because there are so many guests here today, luxury cars are shuttled around the left and right, and the parking lots on the mountain are limited and cannot accommodate them at all, so I can only park my car at the foot of the mountain and walk up the mountain.

Walking on the lush tree-lined path, Qi Xiang sighed very much that the freshness of the air here is almost the same as that of the large forest environmental protection area. It is very pure and refreshing.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a palace-like building complex appeared in front of me.

The eaves are raised, the corners are painted, the buildings are carved, and the houses are full of houses, just like the royal palace courtyard that often appears in film and television dramas, full of elegant classical style.

At first glance, Qi Xiang thought he had come to the Film and Television City. However, the setting of the Film and Television City was just a framework, and this building was a real wealthy mansion.

The manor-style retro buildings give people an extraordinary enjoyment first, visually.

At this time, in front of the manor, a group of people were welcoming guests. The beautiful girl stood on both sides; the burly bodyguards with serious expressions were wandering nearby.

When the guests arrive, they are welcomed enthusiastically, as warm as spring.

Qi Xiang followed Jiang Baiwan and slowly approached the door. Before they arrived, a middle-aged man who was welcoming the guest quickly came with a glance.

"Mr. Jiang is so happy to be here." The middle-aged man smiled and didn't even see the invitation, so he directly invited Jiang Baiwan to the manor.

Jiang Baiwan was calm and signaled Qi Xiang to follow, then walked into the manor easily, followed a cobblestone path and went deeper into a courtyard.

The courtyard is very large, with rockery and flowing water, ponds and pavilions.

Hundreds of well-dressed guests were scattered around. Some gathered in pavilions to drink tea, some talked and laughed in pond pavilions, and some walked leisurely to the courtyard to watch flowers and grass...

In short, this courtyard alone is enough to accommodate all the guests, and it is not crowded at all.

Think about it, this is just a courtyard of the Chen family, so you can imagine how wide the entire building complex is.

The area of ​​several hills is stretched out, with five steps and one floor, ten steps and one pavilion, the corridor is back and the eaves are high and the teeth are high. Qi Xiang is very doubtful if no one leads the way, he will lose his direction.

Jiang Baiwan smiled and said, "Are you shocked?"

"Yes." Qi Xiang nodded heavily.

"Normal..." Jiang Baiwan sighed: "When I first came, I was almost stunned. It took me a long time to walk until my legs were numb, so I had to walk a complete circle in this Moling Villa."

Qi Xiang was shocked: "The place is so big, aren't you tired if you live here?"

"Tired?" Jiang Baiwan smiled happily and said softly: "Brother, do you think the emperor will be tired if he lives in the Forbidden City?"

Qi Xiang stopped talking and understood what Jiang Baiwan meant.

No matter how big the Forbidden City is, the emperor will definitely not be tired. As long as he has enough power and wealth, there will naturally be someone who will clean up everything in an orderly manner and there is no need for the emperor to worry about it.

"Let's go and sit in and have a cup of tea." Jiang Baiwan waved and said, "The master is too busy with so many things, so he definitely doesn't come out to receive us so quickly. So, self-reliance is the king."

The clear flowing water bends around the corridor, and on the side of the corridor are elegant halls.

Some halls were filled with guests and laughter; some halls were empty and very quiet.

Jiang Baiwan didn't seem to like the excitement much, so he chose a room without anyone and took Qi Xiang in to sit down. Before they sat down, two graceful girls, Siberian, walked in with fragrant tea and pastries in their hands.

Tea and pastries are steaming and fragrant, which is quite attractive.

After putting down the things, the two girls stood beside them without leaving.

"Thanks……"

There was someone next to him, and Qi Xiang felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Baiwan saw it and said with a smile: "Brother, we are here to be a guest, and we are not going to be a thief. Don't be too restrictive, relax, relax..."

Qi Xiang smiled. He was not restrained, but was simply not used to it.

Just a cup of tea, there are people serving next to you, so I can't adapt. But then again, this tea is really good. The tea soup is clear. Take a sip and you immediately feel a fragrance overflowing, leaving your lips and teeth.

After drinking a cup of tea, more and more customers were coming.

Soon, people walked in the empty hall one after another.

As soon as I entered the door, I had a few conversations and distributed business cards to each other. Even if I met each other, I talked about it and talked about a few not-new jokes, which made me laugh, and this was how the connections were established.

Regardless of whether this connection is useful to you or not, everyone knows that those who can be invited to attend the Chen family banquet have either background or strength, and no one dares to look down on anyone.

Making more friends is not a bad thing.

If you meet someone who does not have direct competition and complements each other, it will be even more unexpected.

Qi Xiang listened next to him, watching several people with his own eyes. As soon as he figured out the other party's background, he immediately became enthusiastic and wished he could burn yellow paper and chop the chicken's head and pray to him.

In the upper class, it seems that this is the same routine, but it is just more obscure and implicit.

While Qi Xiang was thinking about it, a commotion suddenly came from outside. The noisy sound directly covered up the laughter and joy, which clearly reached everyone's ears.

“What’s the situation?”

Everyone in the hall was surprised and puzzled, so they stretched out their necks to visit.

At this moment, the noisy sound approached, and then everyone saw a young man in his twenties walking up briskly, surrounded by a group of people.

Qi Xiang's eyes were sharp and she could see clearly from afar, and she was suddenly surprised.

The main thing is that the young man's outfit is incompatible with the people next to him.

At the banquet, everyone was wearing bright suits, shiny leather shoes, waxed hair, and glossy appearance. Everyone was basically in formal wear and without any strange clothes.

But that young man was obviously very different. He wore a blue robe, which looked like ancient Taoist clothes, with a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, and a whisk with snow-like silk on his hands.

If it weren't for his lack of hair, Qi Xiang would really doubt whether he was a Taoist priest.

Or is he really a Taoist priest?

Qi Xiang was not sure, but he had to admit that the young man was very handsome. His face was as beautiful as a jade, his eyebrows were swordsmanship, and his eyes were starry. While walking in the garden, he felt an indescribable calmness and calmness, and he had a faint sense of dust.

However, Qi Xiang could also see that the young man seemed to be cold in temperament. A group of people surrounded him and smiled and pleased him with all kinds of smiles, but he liked to ignore him and kept others from thousands of miles away.

“That’s…”

"The Second Young Master of the Chen Family!"

"Oh, it's him."

Someone whispered, Qi Xiang felt agile and heard a few words, and immediately knew the identity of the visitor.

The second young master of the Chen family, the second young master of Chen Futu, and Chen Beixue, Moling!

Chen Biexue looked cold and after looking around, he locked in the target. He actually walked towards the hall here, and as soon as he entered the door, he spoke indifferently: "Brother Jiang San, my dad has something to come to you, come with me..."

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Chapter completed!