Chapter 888 Peng Hanxi Went Downstairs to Make a Wish! !
"Because I am the person in charge of the Ming family that you want to cooperate with."
Compared with Alan's shock, Ming Yu, who elegantly crossed his legs and sipped red wine, was much calmer.
"What? Are you from the Ming clan?"
In the unpredictable eyes of the other party, Allen didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore!
In this regard, Mingyu's perfect lip line was slightly hooked, and a cold look flashed across the bottom of his eyes, "In the lower Mingyu."
"Ming... Mingyu, are you Mingyu?" Alan, who was pale with fright, took several steps back in fright.
In the past few years, Huaxia's economy has been developing rapidly, and many countries and consortiums are eyeing this fat piece of Huaxia.
And the Smith family where Allen belongs is also one of them.
This year, their family took a fancy to a bridge construction project in Huaxia, and if they want to win this project, they must pass the assessment of a company.
The company for this assessment is the Ming Group led by Ming Yu.
In order to successfully win the bridge project, the Smith family proposed to go to Huaxia in person, and finally went to Nether Realm to discuss cooperation over and over again.
It is self-evident how much the entire Smith Consortium attaches importance to this project.
But now he was messed up by himself.
The ghost knows that this young Asian who has been sitting quietly will be the underworld who is said to be in charge of half of China's economic lifeline.
Before they came to attend the birthday dinner of Peng's heir, they didn't hear the news that the Nether Realm would come, did they?
No wonder the head of the Peng family arranged for him to sit here.
If the family knew that the cooperation case with Huaxia had ended because of his stupid behavior, one could imagine Alan's status in the family in the future.
"Mr. Ming, Mr. Ming, please listen to me?"
"Oh, Mr. Ming, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it just now."
The panicked Allen wanted to explain to Mingyu.
Just at this time, on the antique stage built by Peng's Manor, Peng Xiaotian was assisted and walked up slowly.
"Hush, be quiet, Mr. Peng is going to speak."
"Yes, yes." Allen, with a pale face, looked nervously towards the stage.
It seems that he has offended Nether Realm to death, and he will ask Mr. Peng to be a peacemaker in a while.
Peng Xiaotian on the stage has the rigorous tradition of the Chinese people and the humor of the people of the M country. His speech made the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
Amidst the laughter, the birthday dinner for Peng's heir officially began.
What makes Ming Yu extremely curious is, isn't this the birthday dinner of Peng's heir? Why didn't the main character show up?
On the other hand, these people at the scene were still playing and laughing, and didn't care about the strangeness inside.
The dinner adopts the highest standard of Michelin cuisine, and a series of extremely luxurious human delicacies are presented in front of everyone step by step.
At the moment of delicious food, the girls at the scene have no time to take care of it, and each of them still maintains the best posture, gazing expectantly at the spacious wooden staircase in the middle of the building from time to time.
The looks of the girls with anticipation and jealousy secretly will naturally attract the attention of the underworld.
During this feast, he even saw an old acquaintance, Caitlyn, the Cohen family's favorite youngest daughter.
Caitlyn was dressed in Chinese clothes, imitating the Chinese people's sitting posture and sitting upright, as well-behaved as a child.
Knowing her for so long, Mingyu can only see such a ladylike side of the mischievous Caitlyn when she is alone.
And that person is Gu Yuanxi who is thousands of miles away.
"Now let's invite today's protagonist, Mr. Peng Hanxi, to go downstairs and make a wish."
In front of the huge six-tiered birthday cake, the master of ceremonies spoke exaggeratedly.
Eighth! !
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