76: C76 Birthday Feast(5)

C76 Birthday Feast(5)

Ye Mo ignored traitor. He was too lazy to talk to traitor.

The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses became anxious when he saw Ye Mo and the others were about to leave.

Ye Zichen turned his head and yelled at traitor.

"Mr. Piao said that if you don't apologize, then call the police and have the Foreign Affairs Office handle this!"

The interpreter harrumphed. He was too familiar with the domestic situation. Even if it was an official, if he were to encounter such a situation, he would only be setting the stage to meet the foreigners and would not dare to cause a ruckus.

"Sure."

Ye Mo looked at the gold-rimmed glasses as if he was looking at an idiot. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and made an internationally friendly gesture.

Ye Mo was not used to threatening Chinese people in China.

"West Eight!"

The meaning of the International Friendly gesture had clearly been passed down.

The gold-rimmed glasses were instantly enraged.

He bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he rushed towards Ye Mo.

In the end, he was stopped by traitor and Duty Manager at the same time.

On today's occasion, whoever made the first move would be at fault. After all, Seventh Master's birthday feast was not to be seen by sabremen. If this Wu Tie dared to make a move, then the security guards outside would instantly rush in and pin him to the ground.

As the saying goes, soft ones are afraid of hard ones, while hard ones are afraid of hard ones.

Ye Mo's way of doing things actually stopped K People and traitor.

"Is this the state of etiquette that you Chinese people speak of?"

After calming her emotions, the gold-rimmed glasses looked at Ye Mo's back and said in English.

"The customers have wine, the jackals have hunting rifles."

Ye Mo also replied in English before carrying the case with Liu Yuanwei and Lee Yonghai into the elevator.

"?!"

The gold-rimmed glasses glared at the direction Ye Mo left and cursed.

He looked at the box in his hand and recalled the wooden box that he had just missed. His gold-rimmed spectacles became even more depressed.

"There's no need to make a trip to such a small thing like this next time."

In the elevator, Ye Mo handed a tissue to Lee Yonghai.

"Hey! "I was afraid that my subordinates would be unreliable and cause trouble, but I didn't think that I would be the one to interfere in your business."

Lee Yonghai took the tissue and wiped his sweat. Just as the tissue was stuck to his face, it was done. Lee Yonghai could only smoke another one.

"I'll return the tissue to you later!"

"Scram …"

"..."

In the afternoon, the guests had all arrived. On the flat floor of the top floor of the Qingjiang Hotel, it was also called the Embroidery Hall. The weightless walls had been converted into French windows.

At this moment, the embroidery hall, which was rarely opened to the public, was filled with people. Everyone was discussing it in hushed voices.

From time to time, their gazes would fall upon the table in the innermost area that was large enough to accommodate twenty people.

The other seats were mostly filled, while the largest table was currently devoid of seats.

Those with experience would know that the table was prepared for the giants of Dongjiang and the main character of this birthday banquet, Zou Qi.

"I heard that Ye Mo also came?"

At the very back of the room, Lin Jiayuan put down his teacup and said in a low voice to Lin Wu Tie beside him.

"What?" How could he possibly be here? "

Lin Dongping frowned. When he heard the name that disgusted him, he immediately felt angry!

"Third brother, you should know what your son-in-law looks like. If something were to happen in such a situation, it wouldn't be something that you and I can handle."

Lin Jiayuan knocked on his tea cup and said with an attitude that he had to think carefully.

"I understand. Don't worry, second brother."

Lin Dongping said with a dark expression.

Lin Xi saw her father and her second uncle conversing in a low voice. She could faintly hear Ye Mo's name and could not help but feel a chill in her heart.

Sure enough, he saw his father's face darken.

Whether it was her second uncle or her father, both of them were very hostile towards Ye Mo. Ye Mo himself was also very abnormal right now.

At this moment, the front door of the brocade hall opened and a group of people walked in while talking and laughing. Zong Hu was pushing a wheelchair at the front and when he saw the lively old man on the wheelchair, the brocade hall became quiet.

This was because everyone present knew how terrifying of an energy this old man on the wheelchair was.

After Zou Qi sat down, the rest of the group also sat down.

"President of the Wang Group, Mr. Zuo of Hua Ruifeng, Manager Zhao of Dongjiang Heavy Industry …"

Lin Jiayuan couldn't help but hold his breath. The people behind Zou Qi were all giants of all walks of life, and they were all people that he could see in the newspapers and on TV. And these people gathered here were all because of the seemingly weak old man.

"Hmm?!"

Lin Jiayuan felt that he might have been hallucinating. He seemed to see a figure that shouldn't have appeared here among this group of bosses.

"Ye Mo?!"

Lin Dongping was also shocked. The last person in this group of people was not a board member of any corporation, but a young man in his early twenties. He had a delicate and pretty face and was none other than Ye Mo!

"Why is he there?"

Lin Xi would never admit her fault, not to mention that Ye Mo was holding an identification box in his hand!

Ye Mo didn't want to show off, but since he helped Zou Qi disguise himself, he couldn't leave. After being dragged by Zou Qi to see the group of bosses, these bosses treated Ye Mo as Zou Qi's junior, so they were very friendly towards Ye Mo, making Ye Mo laugh without knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Lil 'Ye, sit over here!"

A middle-aged man in a long robe waved at Ye Mo, but his eyes were still staring at the yellow pear wood box in Ye Mo's hand.

"Zheng Tan, put away that flowery thought of yours, you're not a doctor. Lil 'Ye, come sit here."1

An old man in his sixties waved his hand and stopped the scholar-looking middle-aged man, gesturing for Ye Mo to sit beside him.

"Old Mr. Ji, Ye Mo is someone who has a master. Plus, you're a medical device seller, so you don't need to bother with him."

The scholarly middle-aged man felt embarrassed as he saw the thought of being hit, but he quickly returned the blow.

"That's still better than you, a peddler of antiques."

The old man said as he blew his beard.

This argument of the two made everyone break out into laughter.

"Stealing in front of me? Lil 'Ye, sit with me. "

Zou Qi patted the seat beside him and said with a smile.

Wu Tie heaved a sigh of relief. If he had to choose the wrong one, it would be easy for him to offend others. Zou Qi's action helped him to get out of this predicament.

After taking his seat, Wei Gang ran over with the microphone and handed it to Zou Qi. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ye Mo, who was sitting next to Zou Qi.

At the latest, he thought that Ye Mo was Zong Hu's friend and already valued him a lot. But now, he found out that the truth was not as he had imagined, this young man was unexpectedly butting heads with Seventh Master!

Ye Mo also saw Wei Gang. This fatty was very discerning, so he smiled and nodded in greeting.

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