The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen still kept a smile on his face, and asked softly: "Who is here?"

"Uh, it belongs to the Hou family, Hou Yaozong..."

Yang Chen gave a sudden oh, and said with a smile: "The last time I came to the capital, I met him once, and he was an old acquaintance. If he can think of coming here today to congratulate him, we won't reject him thousands of miles away. The truth is, just invite him in."

"Yes!"

After a while, Qing Yunkui led four people into the restaurant, and the one walking in the front was Hou Yaozong, who was full of silver hair, combed back and wore a red suit, with eagle nose and eyes.

Yang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Hou Yaozong, but he didn't get up, he still sat upright and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Hou, it's been a long time."

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't stand up, Hou Yaozong felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he hugged Yang Chen with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, it's been half a year since the last farewell?"

"That's right, when we met last time, your Hou family was still the most dominant in the capital. Now...it's really embarrassing!"

The corners of Hou Yaozong's mouth twitched, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you in half a year, Mr. Yang really hasn't changed at all, his words are still sharp!"

"Mr. Hou is polite. You can just call me a poisonous tongue. I am not polite. I can say what I want. If what I say is not pleasant, I hope Mr. Hou will be patient."

Hou Yaozong thought to himself, is what the fuck you said human?What you said is not pleasant, let me be patient?
"Oh, by the way, Yunkui, uncle, I drank a little too much today. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany Mr. Hou. You must take care of him for me."

Qing Yunkui smiled secretly, but quickly responded: "Yes, I will definitely greet Mr. Hou well."

"Well, I don't have any vacant seats at this table. Immediately ask the servants to prepare another table for the honored guests of the Hou family."

"Yes!"

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Hou Yaozong said: "Don't bother, I'm here today to congratulate Xi, not to drink and eat meat, just sit anywhere, as long as I feel like it."

Hou Yaozong glanced at the people at Yang Chen's table, and said with a smile: "Everyone, can you give me some face and give me a seat?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and no one was willing to speak.

Any one of these people is an old fritter who is well-versed in various circles, and they know the contradiction between the Hou family and Yang Chen like the back of their hands.

Of these two people, one is the core figure of the former first family, and the other is the actual power holder of the current first family, neither of them can afford to offend them.

And from what Yang Chen said just now, it's obvious that he doesn't want to sit with Hou Yaozong, but now Hou Yaozong wants to add a seat, isn't it clear that he wants to 'compete' with Yang Chen?

Now, even if they want to make an excuse to leave the meeting, they can't do it, because Yang Chen may think that they are secretly helping Hou Yaozong out of the siege...

Just when everyone was silent, a female celebrity who took a selfie with Yang Chen before spoke.

"Mr. Hou, why are you doing this? Mr. Yang has asked someone to prepare a new banquet for you. You can just go and eat. Our table is full of leftovers. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to sit down and eat. ah!"

When Hou Yaozong heard this, his face became a little gloomy.

"Miss, what's your name?"

The female star said generously: "My name is Qin Bing, a small actor, not worth mentioning."

"Oh, it turns out that it's Ms. Qin who has become popular recently. I didn't expect that you and Mr. Yang are also friends!"

"Hehe, you are flattering me too much. Mr. Yang doesn't know me as a small character at all. It's just that my agency insisted that I come to catch Mr. Yang's popularity, saying that it could help me increase my popularity, so I came here gone."

At this time, Yang Chen couldn't help but look at this female star more, because although he knew the motive of this female star, he didn't expect her to say it openly, so he felt a little surprised.

Hou Yaozong sneered and asked: "Then, can I think that Miss Qin's speaking out now is also to gain popularity and gain a sense of presence?"

Qin Bing shrugged: "I don't care. What do you think? That's your business. It has nothing to do with me. I just think that you are so old. It's really hard to put your hot face on your cold butt. Some shares have dropped (dropped in price). So I want to persuade you, lest you lose your insurance at the end of the festival, this is purely out of good intentions."

Hou Yaozong was furious in his heart, thinking that no matter how poor my Hou family is, it won't be reduced to the point of being ridiculed by a little actor like you, right? !
"Miss Qin, can you tell me which agency contracted artist you are?"

"Yo? What's the matter, listen to Mr. Hou's insincere words, is this the rhythm to block me?"

"Miss Qin misunderstood, I just want to know more about you, maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future!"

"Hehe, forget it, I'm just an actor, I don't know how to do business or learn from teachers, and I don't like fake bags."

As soon as Qin Bing finished speaking, the people around couldn't help but let out a burst of low laughter.

Hou Yaozong's face turned blue with anger, but when he was about to explode, he saw Qin Bing get up and bid farewell to Yang Chen.

"Mr. Yang, I drank a little too much just now, and I might lose my composure if I stay any longer. I will give up this seat to Mr. Hou. Do you have any objection?"

Yang Chen chuckled and said: "This is Miss Qin's seat, you can give it to anyone."

Qin Bing smiled sweetly: "That's what you said, don't bother me in the future."

"Don't worry, no one will trouble you, including Mr. Hou."

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Yang, we will meet later."

"There will be a period later."

After Qin Bing finished speaking, he carried his small bag on his back, turned around and walked slowly, without any disorder in his steps, and he didn't look like he had drunk too much.

Yang Chen pouted towards the empty seat beside him, "There is a seat now, let's sit."

Hou Yaozong looked embarrassed, he didn't expect this Qin Bing to be so tactful, first belittled himself to his heart's content, and then gave up his seat to himself, which made him find no reason to get angry.

At this time, Yang Chen asked himself to sit down in such a tone, it felt like he was dismissing a beggar.

At this moment, he was neither sitting nor standing, extremely embarrassed.

"Mr. Hou, I have to remind you that there are quite a few people who want to drink at the same table as me. If you don't sit, your seat will be robbed by others. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, a person at the next table walked over with a wine glass, Hou Yaozong hurriedly sat down after seeing this.

Yang Chen chuckled and said: "Old Mr. Hou, our table has already had a few rounds of drinking just now, if you sit down now, I'm afraid you have to make up for the wine just now, so it's justified!"

Just as Hou Yaozong was stunned, one of the businessmen at the same table picked up a bottle of liquor and walked to Hou Yaozong's side.

"Mr. Hou, almost everyone of us drank a whole bottle of Erguotou just now. You arrived later, so let's fill up a bottle first before talking!"

Hou Yaozong was taken aback, thinking that I didn't come here for a drink today, why should I fill up a bottle first? !

"This brother, I—"

Before Hou Yaozong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the businessman with a smile: "Mr. Hou, if you don't drink, then you don't talk. This is the rule of the wine table. Even Mr. Yang abides by it, and you don't Should be an exception."

Other people at the table also began to say: "Yes, Mr. Hou, this rule is set by everyone, and today is the Qing family's big day, and everything is about drinking, so don't sweep everyone away. Yaxing!"

Hou Yaozong felt depressed, and said to himself that the down-and-out phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. When the Hou family was prosperous in the past, how could it be your turn to tell me what to do?

Depression is depression, but Hou Yaozong still picked up the bottle of white wine, raised his head and started pouring the wine into his mouth.