Chapter 747 You Owe Me an Apology

According to Xiong Jinglue's thinking, Shi Lei now most likely knew that he was the one who caused Dong Hesheng to cause trouble. Therefore, when he announced his family status, Shi Lei should have given some reaction.

However, to Xiong Jing's slight disappointment, Shi Lei seemed to have no impression of the name. He smiled slightly, his expression unchanged at all, just like when he heard other people introducing themselves.

Seeing Shi Lei walking to the next table, Xiong Jinglue frowned.

Just now, when everyone was changing glasses, Xiong Jinglue called Dong Hesheng.

On the phone, Dong Hesheng seemed to feel a lot of pressure and expressed his grievances in words.

Xiong Jinglue asked about Yao Er's reaction. Yao Er's reaction was so calm and indifferent, which made Xiong Jinglue suspect that Shi Lei must have found something, otherwise he would definitely be moved by Dong Hesheng's reasoning. In fact, If not, you should contact Ali's financial director who is familiar with the Yao family to see if they can think of any way to sort it out.

Since Yao Er hung up the phone so coldly without any follow-up action, more than twenty-four hours had passed, which was obviously a bit unusual.

Now that the test had lost its original meaning, Xiong Jinglue saw that although the Song family behind Shi Lei had fallen, there was a Bai family and a Yu family. He didn't want to make enemies, so he told Dong Hesheng lightly that he could recover. As for the previous cooperation model with Qixuan, Dong Hesheng was left to think about the reasons. Even, he still promised that Dong Hesheng would help him enter the ranks of company executives.

Dong Hesheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and without hesitation asked his subordinates to lend money, and put all Qixuan's accumulated funds into Qixuan's account.

I wanted to make another call, but then I thought, calling now will definitely make Yao Er more suspicious, so I decided to stay put. If Yao Er called, I would find a technical reason to explain it. On the premise that he could not find the problem, he ordered the technical department to conduct a thorough investigation. In the end, he found that there was a problem with a certain parameter, which caused such a thing to happen. And if Yao Er doesn't call, this matter will only delay Qixuan's capital operation for about a week. Now that it has recovered, there is no need to explain anything.

Xiong Jinglue, on the other hand, was well prepared for Shi Lei to mention this matter. He even made an excuse, saying that as a shareholder, he had a routine understanding of the company's accounts, and then discovered that Qixuan was Bian's funds were not implemented in strict accordance with the contract. It could even be said that it was not just Qixuan, but also several other companies, so he raised an opinion with the company. The company also contacted him not long ago, saying that Qixuan was the property of Shi Lei and Dong Chiqing, and that the higher-ups wanted to handle special matters. Then he can say that this is a flood that has washed away Longwang Temple, and the family does not know each other. It is all a misunderstanding, and he has already told Alipay to let them lend money.

However, Xiong Jinglue's idea was quite good, but Shi Lei seemed to have never heard of his name and just passed it by. This made all the reasons Xiong Jinglue thought of in vain, and he couldn't help but feel a little sore in his muscles from exerting too much force.

All the wishful thinking came to nothing.

Shi Lei followed Bai Lao and walked back along another row of tables.

There are many old acquaintances of Shi Lei on this row of tables.

Of course, they have never met, because they are all elders of his old acquaintances. But when he heard their names, Shi Lei knew who these people were, so he was naturally more polite.

First, there was Hu Xiaohua's father, Hu Jianjun, and next to him was Jiang Yuanchao's father. Shi Lei and Hu Jianjun even talked on the phone. Instead of using the names used to deal with other people, they called them Uncle Hu and Uncle Jiang instead.

Because of Shi Lei, Bai Lao also said a few more words to the two of them.

After that came Wei Qing's uncle, Dong Chiqing's uncle, and Xu Zhida's father.

Inevitably, we have to exchange a few more pleasantries.

Zhang Meimei also came. She was more reserved and just nodded slightly to Shi Lei.

Of course, there was also the principal of Wu University. When he saw Mr. Bai calling him teacher, Shi Lei also quickly called out Principal Xu. Principal Xu once again pretended to have a straight face like he did in school, and said, why should I call him principal after graduation? , should be called Uncle Xu, Shi Lei had to change his name.

After a round, when Shi Lei returned to the main table, everyone present had a new understanding of Shi Lei's connections.

Although there are still only a relatively small number of people, these people are all capable enough, and the least one is at the level of the richest man in Runzhou. Shi Lei probably knew about half of those present today with assets exceeding tens of billions.

Perhaps it would not be surprising if he had this kind of connections to a middle-aged man in his forties. Having been in the mall for many years, even if they are not familiar with each other, they definitely know each other. But Shi Lei was just a college student who had just graduated, and he came from a grassroots background, so his connections were no small matter.

Even Bai Prism, who was standing next to Mr. Bai, nodded slightly at this moment. He could see that those people who Shi Lei had interacted with before were not necessarily so polite to Shi Lei because of his father. This showed that Shi Lei and They are really good friends with each other.

Xiong Jinglue felt more and more regretful. He could only hope that Shi Lei didn't know about it clearly. He even began to wonder whether he should give Dong Hesheng another greeting and ask him not to sell him out no matter what.

The banquet continues.

After a while, Shi Lei took the wine glass and returned to the tables where acquaintances were, and toasted to each other. Just now, Mr. Bai introduced people to him, and it was not convenient for him to chat with these people. But now, he is meeting the elders as a junior, so he is naturally more polite.

Although everyone took good care of Shi Lei, Shi Lei also drank almost a small pot of white wine and felt slightly drunk.

Turning around, Shi Lei saw Xiong Jinglue looking at him. As soon as he made eye contact with him, Xiong Jinglue immediately turned his head and pretended that it was just a chance meeting of eyes. Shi Lei couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

Look at Song Miaomiao again, where she is still drinking stupidly. It is obviously different from usual times. Song Miaomiao is especially silent today because she is Shi Lei's female companion. She is the only junior sitting at the main table and she can't find him. The person he spoke to could only drink on his own.

Judging from her state, she might be almost drunk.

Shi Lei thought that it was time to end it as soon as possible, otherwise, if Song Miaomiao was allowed to drink like this, given her temperament, something would happen today.

So, Shi Lei turned around and walked towards Xiong Jinglue.

Xiong Jinglue was slightly startled when he saw Shi Lei walking towards him.

He had actually noticed just now that there were no acquaintances at the two tables near him, so Shi Lei's target could obviously only be himself.

If he really came to find him, then this young man was a little too deep in the city. There was no reaction just now. In fact, he had already known who Xiong Jinglue was.

However, Xiong Jinglue still had some doubts, maybe he just misunderstood, so he pretended to chat and drink with the people next to him, and just looked at Shi Lei with his peripheral vision, wanting to see what Shi Lei could do.

Shi Lei walked to Xiong Jinglue's left side, with a calm smile on his face, and spoke.

The voice was not too loud, but it was very clear, and the speaking speed was very slow, as if he deliberately wanted to send every word to the ears of everyone in the banquet hall today.

He said: "Mr. Xiong, I think you probably owe me an apology."

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