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800, night

Tang Wen looked around and did not find his "gift", but Tang Wen, who was familiar with Ma San's character, knew that a surprise must be waiting for him, so he walked to the "upper seat" reserved by everyone and sat down.

People in the old imperial capital generally put people with high status in "higher positions", commonly known as VIPs. Today, Wang Ming originally wanted to invite Tang Wen to another place, but after thinking about it, he still didn't think it was high enough.

In the end, Masan came forward and got the right to use the box No. 9, which made Wang Ming start to look at Masan with admiration. Unexpectedly, in the imperial capital, Masan's reputation was even greater than his own?

In other places, more people might know Wang Ming. But in the Imperial City Club, haha, Wang Ming is really not good enough.

On the contrary, Ma Youliang had to be wary of Ma San's identity. Especially when Ma Youliang saw Tang Wen, he immediately felt that it was a very wise choice to give Box 9 to Ma San.

Otherwise, his status as the club manager may be "in ruins", and there are some people he cannot afford to offend.

After Tang Wen sat down, he looked carefully at Wang Ming in front of him. Tang Wen had often heard people talk about some of the "things" about this guy before.

But now it seems that the "arrogant and domineering" Wang Ming has disappeared, replaced by a calm middle-aged man.

It's no wonder that the things Wang Ming did before were a bit "over the top". If you were chasing a female artist or being jealous of someone, no one would care about you.

It would be embarrassing once their "bottom line" is involved.

Even now Wang Ming is a little scared when he thinks about how he "caused trouble" before. After all, if his father hadn't come forward to find someone at that time, it would have been a question whether Wang Ming could go out to "study abroad."

Before, he didn't understand why his father asked for help "lowly", but after that incident, he now understands why.

Now he has the opportunity to establish a relationship with a "big brother" like Tang Wen, which is what he dreams of.

"Mr. Tang, I don't have much to give you when we meet here for the first time. I learned that you prefer collecting red wine. I have a few bottles of good wine I brought from home. Please accept them."

After saying that, he gave Xiao Cai a comment next to him, and the latter director carefully took out a wooden box.

"Oh? 1900? This thing is pretty good." Seeing the yellowed paper icon on the red wine, Tang Wen smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

This bottle costs 1900, which is an extremely rare good thing. There is another bottle in Tang Wen's winery. This was the last time Tang Wen asked Zhou Xu to go shopping at major auctions and get it back.

Seeing the satisfied expression on Tang Wen's face, Wang Ming knew that he had given the right thing today. After Masan's introduction, Tang Wen also knew the names of the two people in front of him.

One is named Xu Cheng and the other is named Cai Gongyi. Both of them hang out with Wang Ming, but Tang Wen still feels a little familiar to this young man named Xiao Cai, as if he has seen him somewhere.

Perhaps sensing Tang Wen's doubts, Xiao Cai introduced himself: "Young Master Tang, my father is Cai Xuri. Last time at the auction in Shanghai, I had the honor to meet you with my father."

"Oh, I remember, it must be the office building over SO that your father introduced me to." Tang Wen nodded and remembered who Xiao Cai was in front of him.

That was when Tang Wen wanted to buy an office building for WF Group in the Imperial City at a charity auction in the capital. It seemed that his father named Xiao Cai had given him the advice.

But later this matter was handed over to Zhou Xu, so Tang Wen naturally didn't pay much attention to it.

I just didn't expect to meet his son here today. It's really a bit of a coincidence.

Ma San took this opportunity to give Wang Ming a secret look, and the latter said: "Master Tang, I have arranged some programs for you tonight, you can just rest here today.

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"Oh? Haha, Masan, your hands are quite fast." Tang Wen looked at Masan with a half-smile.

Masan smiled and said, "Young Master Tang, you praise me too much. This matter is all Mr. Wang's fault. I am just responsible for building the bridge in the middle."

"Dong dong dong" the knock on the door sounded.

Everyone looked out the door in confusion and saw Ma Youliang leading a middle-aged man into the box.

"Young Master Tang, I'm sorry to bother you. This is Mr. Jiang Yi next to Young Master Jiang. When I learned that you were here, Mr. Jiang informed us to come over and give you a big gift." Ma Youliang said with his head bowed.

"Oh? Young Master Jiang is interested." Tang Wen nodded and thanked them.

Jiang Yi stepped forward and said: "Master Tang, the previous Takeda Bear, our Master Jiang has already taken care of it for you. I wonder if you are satisfied with the result?"

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed?" Tang Wen said with a smile.

Jiang Yipai said with a smile: "Young Master Jiang is still worried that you will misunderstand. I was specially sent here to tell you."

"Well, please tell Mr. Jiang that I will remember what happened this time." Tang Wen nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I will definitely bring your message, then I won't disturb your meal." After saying that, he and Ma Youliang respectfully left.

The people around him were all dumbfounded except Masan. Jiang Yi and the others knew this. He was known as the number one strategist under Jiang Shao. He usually looked like the best in the world, but they didn't expect that in front of Tang Wen. To be so "low-key".

It's no wonder that Tang Wen and he are not on the same level at all. Even Jiang Ming wants to please Tang Wen. How dare he, a mere counselor, dare to be "presumptuous" in front of Tang Wen.

Seeing this, Ma San took the initiative and said, "Young Master Tang, the dishes are here. Please try them. These are all prepared by Mr. Wang."

"Oh, you're welcome then." Tang Wen smiled.

At the same time, in the guest room not far from Tang Wen's box, Li Xinyu and Zhou Rui stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Why are you here?" they both said in unison.

Zhou Rui took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoyu, why are you here? Didn't you say you went back to Taiwan to get something?"

"Um, I... what about you?" Li Xinyu said hesitantly.

"Me?" Zhou Rui pointed at herself with a tender white finger and said angrily: "It wasn't that Takeda Bear, it was all his fault."

"Well, I'm in a similar situation to you." Li Xinyu said hesitantly.

At this time, neither of them exposed each other's lies, because they knew what was going to happen next from the way the other party dressed.

In the room, Li Xinyu put on the dignified and elegant "formal clothes" that hosts usually wear, while Zhou Rui put on her usual OL uniform, a white shirt, a black skirt, and black stockings.

The situation in the room is something that can make people imagine.

After Tang Wen had had enough wine and dinner, he was led by Wang Ming to the door of a bedroom. When he opened the door, there were two shy "beauties" who lowered their heads and did not dare to face Tang Wen.

"How come there are two people?" Tang Wen was a little confused, but this did not delay him from "researching" art. After entering the room, Tang Wen closed the door smoothly.

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