Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Chapter 1,722 This is not bragging

After choosing what to eat, it is natural to find a good restaurant. The roast duck at Yang Jiayan is a must. Although it is not as popular as the Quanjude advertisement about eating roast duck around a century-old oven.

But the Yang family banquet's imperial meal is famous at home and abroad. Some rich people have even customized Manchu and Han banquets, and it has even been on the newcomers' and hot search lists.

It's not very far from Yang's Family Banquet, so it's natural to go there first.

It's already past seven in the evening, which is the peak dining period. Generally, if you go to the Yang Family Banquet at this time and don't have a reservation, you will most likely have to wait in line for a seat.

But with the big boss Yang Dongxu here, everything is no problem. Every seat in the hall can go directly to the top private rooms, so you don't have to be so polite in your own restaurant.

We set off by car and arrived at the Yang Family Banquet at around 7:30, and the parking spaces outside were almost full. So when we entered the hotel lobby, we didn’t find a seat in the lobby, so we took out our VIP cards and prepared to reserve a room.

As a result, he put it in his pocket and felt for his wallet. He forgot to bring it with him. He didn't want to buy anything when he went out today. He didn't have to worry about refueling the car or anything. So Yang Dongxu went out today, put a few hundred dollars in his pocket and took care of the child.

Went out for a walk.

"You're the only one who wants to treat me to dinner?" Wei Fei just rolled his eyes when he saw Yang Dongxu grab two hundred dollar bills and a pile of change from his pocket. This was the change from someone who bought snacks for his children in the antique street just now.

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"What's wrong with you inviting me to a meal? Your Wei family has a big business and you can't afford a meal. Besides, your son wants to eat the secret roast duck, and it's not me who wants to come over." Yang Dongxu handed over a handful of change.

Put it back in your pocket.

He looked at Wei Fei confidently, not having the embarrassment of bringing money to play games.

Wu Sheng stood beside him with a smile on his face and said nothing as if he was a rich man today. After marrying his wife, his emotional intelligence has been rising sharply.

If he were the stupid Qing Wusheng from before, he might just pay for the meal with his own card now. But he wouldn't do that now.

Sometimes it is easy to hurt the feelings between people if they are clearly distinguished. It seems that Ah Xing has done nothing wrong, but because they are so clearly distinguished, they are very stiff when getting along with each other.

When you get along with such a person, it's okay if you understand them. If you don't understand them, you will feel that this person is not a good person. In the past, Wu Sheng was a bit bad at being a good person.

Now I feel much better after being trained by my wife. Now I stand happily beside him with nothing to do, and I can enjoy a free meal.

Wei Fei glared at Yang Dongxu. This was the first time he had seen someone so confident and confident, and he had three children with him.

However, Yang Dongxu ignored him at all, acting like if you don't take out the card, we will just stand here and not leave. Why is there no one else in his hotel who is rogue? Wei Fei was so angry that he wanted to laugh.

"I finally understand why Han Xing and I couldn't beat you together before." He took out his wallet, found the Yang Family Banquet's VIP card and swiped it, and a group of people started walking to the upstairs box.

"Why?"

"Because the two of us combined are not as shameless and thick-skinned as you."

"Thank you for the compliment!" Yang Dongxu smiled and didn't care, and he didn't feel embarrassed in front of his children.

Besides, several children are currently discussing what else to eat besides the secret roast duck, and they don't pay any attention to the adults' obscenities.

"You're hopeless." Wei Fei shook his head and took two quick steps as if he didn't recognize Yang Dongxu.

But before he had even taken two steps, he burst out laughing. The relationship between men is not that complicated. The jokes were relaxed and comfortable. It was really serious that they were talking about work, not getting along with friends.

When they came to the private room upstairs, there were three adults and four children. They didn't want a big private room, but a small private room. Several people came to the door of the private room and were about to go in, when a guest happened to come out of another private room after eating.

"Hello, Mr. Yang." The person coming out of the box next door quickly greeted him.

Yang Dongxu followed the voice and felt that the other person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment. But it was the man next to him who was the one who just said he was bragging in the antique street.

However, these were all trivial matters, and Yang Dongxu didn't pay much attention to them. He nodded in response to the other party calling him, and then entered the box with the child in his arms.

Seeing that he didn't want to pay any attention to it, the other party didn't bother to follow him. He watched them enter the box and continued walking forward, apparently preparing to leave after finishing their meal.

"Do you know that person just now?" One of the three men couldn't help but ask.

"It's a one-time acquaintance, we have nothing to do with each other. But I guess you forget things so much that you don't remember who I am." Hong Jing said. He and Hua Changzai beside him had met Yang Dongxu in the swimming pool before.

He also saw the legendary domineering attitude of Mr. Yang against those young second-generation people. However, the two sides only had a close relationship. He still remembered that Yang Dongxu was a man of great influence after all, but Yang Dongxu obviously did not remember him.

After speaking, Hong Jing felt that something was wrong with his friend Lao He's face, "Do you know him?"

"Before we came to eat, didn't we meet a man who boasted that the monkey vote was higher than that of one person?"

"You're not going to say that the braggart you met is the one I greeted just now, right?" Hong Jing looked stunned.

"That's it." Lao He touched his nose in embarrassment. From the shocked look on his old friend's face, he realized that he had been ignored when he said someone was bragging. Maybe it wasn't because the other party was pretending not to hear, but to save face.

Really too lazy to talk to him.

So he asked, "Which great master can I introduce to you?"

"The legendary big boss of Hurricane Construction." The person who spoke was Hua Changzai next to Hong Jing.

When Hong Jing first noticed Yang Dongxu saying hello just now, he didn't notice who Yang Dongxu and the others were. He only reacted when he heard Hong Jing calling "Young Master Yang".

"Really or not?" This time it was Lao He with a look of astonishment, "Didn't it mean that the big boss of Hurricane Construction has a very distinguished status, and he is also our young master, so he looked like a top young man just now?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! No wonder Lao He can't accept it. After all, Yang Dongxu is holding the child, casually wearing casual clothes, talking and laughing while shopping at the street stalls, which is completely different from ordinary parents with children.

No difference.

He didn't have an imposing aura, nor did he have the extraordinary nobility that he thought he had. He was just not short, and he looked tough and handsome. His daughter was very cute, and... and then there was nothing else.

No matter who you are, you won't be able to figure out who the person you passed by on the antique street is from the legend.

Oh, by the way, that young man with the scary eyes is probably this person's bodyguard. Come to think of it...

"If it's him, I guess he's not bragging, it's his real power." Hong Jingyou patted Lao He on the shoulder. He was treating the true god like dirt. This experience was surprising enough.

"How is it possible? I admit that Mr. Yang is not simple, but one person is higher in the monkey ticket. This is, this is..." Lao He was still a little unconvinced. The other person's casual words were too much beyond his understanding.

"Just collect stamps. If you don't collect antiques, it's normal to not know him. Even people who haven't been in the antique business for more than ten years don't know his name.

There is a saying in the antique collecting industry, ‘Young Master Yang’s collection of antiques is comparable to that of the Palace Museum.’”

"This is an even bigger boast." Lao He didn't believe it even more. He felt that Hong Jing was flattering him too much.

"It may be a bit exaggerated, but Mr. Yang is really powerful. He was the big boss who collected cultural relics from half the city of Yanjing. All the best things from half the city of Yanjing went into his pocket. How rich is his collection?

You can imagine that.”

Speaking of this, Hong Jing's eyes couldn't help but shine with yearning. Yang Dongxu's private collection is a place that all antique collectors dream of visiting.

Even though Yang Dongxu has never shown off anything in this regard, there are still legends about him in the world when others are not in the world. After all, the kid who pulled a cart to collect antiques in Yanjing was so famous.

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