Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

There are still ten minutes left before the banquet officially starts.

The side of the banquet building in the manor was gradually filled with various luxury cars.

And when all the street lights on the lawn were lit up one by one, the two huge heavy doors were slowly closed by the servants - the decadence and luxury and elegant ladies were all blocked out, and even the noisy footsteps and voices were muted.

-

It is different from the overall environment of the manor, which has become quiet, beautiful and very wintery.

In that tall banquet building, the word "magnificent" was not enough to describe today's arrangement.

There is a vase every two steps along the wall, and the carpet covering the entire venue is hand-embroidered by a master, ensuring that no female guest will feel sorry for her skirt dragging on the ground. The tables are also individually designed and exquisite, with ups and downs reflecting the crystal chandeliers of different heights above the head, it is like a feast in an underwater crystal palace.

As for the guests, they were dressed in unprecedented gorgeous clothes.

If the banquet held by Qin Jianbai's family last time was the upper class that was allowed to appear in the eyes of ordinary people, then what is happening in this closed building at this moment is what ordinary people cannot see - the real upper class.

A random wine glass at the banquet might be worth tens of thousands, and a vase on the wall could cost anywhere from hundreds of thousands to millions. The suits, skirts, watches and accessories of the gentlemen and ladies were even more priceless. Some people wore collections that were out of stock. Even the silverware in the dining area was a limited edition made by internationally renowned designers, not to mention the wine served on a plate by the servants...

In such a large space, there are walking RMB everywhere.

Their dresses fluttered in the wind, their leather shoes shone brightly, and as they drank and chatted, they exuded an air of elegance and propriety.

Until there were three soft knocks from above - the sound of silver hitting glass.

Everyone looked up and saw Mr. Wen, who had not appeared in public for a long time.

This was also the reason why they dressed up so well to attend the banquet - Wen Rong's birthday party was personally ordered by Wen Shengtian, and even the guest list was drawn up by him.

Everyone knows what this means.

Anyone who received the invitation would dare not come as long as they wanted to be on good terms with the giant Wen's Group - excluding couple Ye Haichuan who were betrayed by their daughter halfway.

Just as everyone expected, this was not only an unprecedented grand birthday party for Wen Rong, but also a preview ceremony for Wen Shengtian to officially hand over the entire Wen Group to him - or perhaps it was no longer a preview, but a formal handover ceremony.

"First of all, thank you all for coming to my son's birthday party. There are also a few old friends here. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm glad to see that you are still alive and willing to give face to an old man like me. As for the younger generation..."

Old Master Wen was standing on the platform in the middle of the spiral staircase, leaning on a cane in one hand and holding the silver spoon he had just used to knock on the cup in the other. He was chatting and laughing with the guests below in a very relaxed manner, and the people below were also very cooperative and laughed in support.

However, although Mr. Wen's speech was quite humorous and witty, it could not escape the distracting effect of a headmaster - especially for young people.

"So, Ye Kong didn't come?"

"I didn't expect that she would not come."

"Then the biggest winner wouldn't be Qin Wu? No, my parrot!"

"What do you think? Is Ye Shiyi scared? Or does she not want to face it? After all, I heard that the last time she came to the banquet was a long time ago. At that time, she was still the third daughter of the Ye family. Now she has lost her status. Maybe she has lost her confidence?"

"Hey! If you guys from Nangang don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Ye Kong is not that kind of person."

"But do you know Ye Kong well? Wen Can, who should know Ye Kong best, guessed her choice wrong, but we from Nangang guessed it right. Maybe what I said is the truth."

"That's right, she's just an ordinary person with no identity or background. I don't know why you people in Yuzhou are praising her to the sky. That day, A Zheng went to the coffee shop specifically to look for her, but she didn't even dare to show her face."

"She's definitely not afraid to show her face, she just doesn't want to see you. We went to the coffee shop every day to make friends with her, but she never even gave us a glance? If you go, she has to come to see you? Who do you think you are?"

"What? Why are you being so rude? I'm just making a reasonable guess."

"Then I am not allowed to make a reasonable rebuttal?"

"It is an objective fact that Ye Kong is an ordinary person with no status or background." The young master of Nangang sneered, "If she hadn't had an invitation, she would never have been able to enter an occasion like today. If she loses this opportunity, she may never be able to attend a banquet of this scale in her life. Do you admit this?"

"..."

"Forget it, forget it, stop arguing. We're all friends. We've known each other for a while and have been to a lot of places together. Why are you still arguing over everything? Look above, the main movie has started."

-

Wen Shengtian took off the jade ring on his thumb that he had worn for who knows how many years, rubbed it in his hand, and said in a low voice, but it spread throughout the audience in the spontaneous silence: "This was passed down from my great-grandfather to my grandfather, from my grandfather to my father, from my father to my brother, and from my brother to me. It represents the head of the Wen family and is also a token of my position as chairman of the Wen Group."

"Although the old and lengthy inheritance ceremony has been cancelled as the times change, I always feel uncomfortable if I don't take some formalistic actions, so today..."

He looked up at the guests in the hall, raised his voice, and said in a resounding voice: "By handing this ring to Wen Rong, I will also officially hand over the entire Wen family and the entire Wen Group to him. I hope that both the group and the family can usher in a new situation and a new atmosphere from now on!"

Amidst thunderous applause, Wen Shengtian turned around and put the ancient ring on Wen Rong's thumb.

"Father." Wen Rong's tone was calm, so that no one could hear any excitement in his voice. "I will definitely work hard and not let you down, nor let anyone in the Wen family down."

Old Master Wen smiled and pushed the ring completely to the end of his thumb.

Then the father and son raised their glasses together and toasted the guests below.

Amid the enthusiastic applause from the crowd below, Wen Can stood still, watching the scene quietly, when he suddenly heard a smiling, metallic, slightly cool voice coming from beside him.

"This should be your treatment, Master Wen."

He didn't need to turn around to know that it was Qin Wu who walked up to him.

Strangely enough, this Mr. Qin should be wearing a specially blended wood scent, which is a very high-end and low-key sandalwood, with a hint of coldness. When people smell it, they can't help but imagine an old bookstore or chess room with incense burning - this smell is actually within Wen Can's aesthetic.

Unfortunately, as soon as Wen Can smelled the smell, he felt extremely disgusted - it was no different from smelling a stinky ditch.

So he frowned without any grievance, his disgust evident in his words.

Qin Wu took it in with his peripheral vision, but had no reaction. Instead, he lazily raised the corners of his mouth as if he was happy that he had disgusted him, and looked at the stage to continue his topic: "Don't you feel regretful when you see this kind of scene?"

Wen Can said nothing, as if he heard nothing.

Qin Wu still didn't care. After a moment of appreciation, he suddenly said "right": "Contrary to your guess, Ye Kong didn't come."

"I didn't expect that an outsider like me would guess correctly. It seems that you didn't spend time getting to know each other when you were together, which is why I won such a big bet. I really don't know whether to thank you or Miss Ye."

"Although today may be a bad day for Master Wen," Qin Wu said with a smile, "but for me, today is not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Master Wen came from above.

"Besides this, today is also a special day - our Wen's Group has officially started cooperation with Nangang Qin's."

The old man looked at the crowd and said, "Please welcome Mr. Qin."

Qin Wu buttoned up his overly loose and casual windbreaker and walked up with a smile.

He seemed to be born to play such a role, a natural darling and protagonist in the well-dressed upper class. Even when he was wearing indecent clothes, he was still at ease and full of aura. When he walked in front of Old Man Wen, he even completely suppressed Wen Rong's aura - if there were not an old man with a weathered face and sharp eyes, this place would probably become his home court.

After shaking hands with the father and son respectively, Qin Wu began to talk about the cooperation between the two families - this was originally supposed to be a joint job between him and Wen Rong, but when he raised his glass and started talking, his calm and self-centered attitude directly crushed Wen Rong to the point that he almost became a transparent person.

Wen Rong was also holding a wine glass in his hand, but his expression gradually became unsightly.

It was not until he felt a gaze that sent chills down his spine, and followed his dangerous intuition to meet the old man's gaze as if he was looking at a dead person - that he suddenly tightened his fingers around the wine glass, and at the same time his mind started to wake up.

Then, his tense nerves finally found a suitable entry point from Qin Wu's speech - he opened his mouth nervously and continued speaking Qin Wu's words smoothly.

Qin Wu paused and looked sideways, as if wondering, "There's someone else here."

Wen Rong was angry, but his speech was fluent and natural. He was gradually captured by the sense of accomplishment of speaking eloquently in front of everyone. He no longer had any extra energy to spare for this young man who couldn't read people's expressions. He just excitedly enjoyed everything that should have belonged to him a long time ago, but was so late for so many years - but finally came to him - power, status, and huge wealth.

He still has plenty of time in the future to enjoy and get used to everything he should have had long ago!

He will live for a hundred years in such a state of being looked up to and being obeyed, and then die in incomparable honor!

My heart was pounding and my blood was pumping through my body.

Wen Rong used a lot of effort to suppress the trembling in his voice: "The last and most important thing is that technology is developing very fast now, and the Internet is a huge territory with great potential. Our next task is to perfectly combine the Internet with our old industries and jointly seek a more long-term development path. Among them, there is a very special young project that we have been investigating for nearly two months..."

He deliberately kept the audience in suspense and paused for a few seconds. After seeing that many people were listening attentively, he continued in a slow voice, "That is copyright development. The first person we want to cooperate deeply with is the "Stars" by the famous cartoonist Undying Demon, which has been a big hit on the Internet recently and has become popular on the Internet."

There was a great uproar in the hall.

Many young people couldn't help but discuss it in a low voice.

"I'm not interested in anything else, but I am interested in Stellar!"

"I give up. My family has had this idea recently, but if the Wen and Qin families are our rivals, should we give up on it for now?"

"For an epic super IP, in addition to the film and television copyright, the most profitable thing for Stellaris should be its peripheral products. Right now, the sales of pirated peripheral products made by small workshops online have exploded."

"Your vision is too narrow. Isn't Starflight promoting that they already have mature holographic technology? Stellaris is directly cooperating with Starflight to produce the world's first holographic game. Just relying on this gimmick, tsk tsk - unimaginable."

"The peripherals that Lao Xu is talking about are not those little gadgets, okay? I'm also following Stellaris, the world view in it is complete, the details are so rich that it's outrageous, the immortal monsters are painted with great skill, the monsters are painted uniquely, and the buildings are painted with fantasy. If anyone gets the opportunity to cooperate, they can completely build a fantasy experience movie city according to the world view in it, just like Jurassic Park. By then, they can make a lot of money just from ticket sales, not to mention the sky-high priced peripherals - fans of Stellaris can buy hundreds of millions of unauthorized pirated peripherals that cost only a dozen yuan online, not to mention the genuine ones."

"Uncle Wen took this project as his first job after taking office. He is very ambitious."

"If he really accomplishes these things, I'm afraid he will immediately have the power to speak, and no one on the board of directors will dare to disobey - after all, these are profits that can be seen with the naked eye."

"But I'm afraid there will be many competitors..."

Among the crowd, only Tu Wan suddenly raised his head and looked at the high-spirited figure on the stage with a somewhat subtle expression.