Chapter 97: 【97】Besides Wenxuan, whose face could be so big?_1
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Everyone turned their attention to Jiang Zi.
She continued calmly, âA couple of days ago, Tang Feng and I went shopping for clothes at Qianda Plaza, and we ran into Mr. Rui from the Qianda Group, Zhou Bingrui.â
Upon hearing this name, most of the classmates were baffled.
âWho is Zhou Bingrui?â
âYou donât know Zhou Bingrui? Heâs the crown prince of Qianda Group, the sole heir of the Zhou family.â
âIâve heard of him too. They say heâs pretty famous in Zhonghaiâs upper-class circles, a true super-rich second-generation.â
âI wonder if Wenxuan knows this Mr. Rui?â
Li Wenxuan heard someone asking about him and could only but cough twice, âOf course, I know Mr. Rui. I saw him at a reception last time and exchanged a few words with him.â
As he said this, he felt somewhat uneasy.
He indeed knew Mr. Rui, but it was doubtful Mr. Rui knew him.
With his standing, he couldnât reach such big shots.
Fang Hongbin turned his gaze to Jiang Zi again, âGo on, after seeing Zhou Bingrui, then what?â
Jiang Zi summarized the events of that day, âThen Mr. Rui suddenly appeared and helped Tang Feng settle the matter. It was evident that he and Tang Feng have a good relationship.â
All the classmates looked at Tang Feng with astonishment.
âWho would have thought Tang Feng knew such a top-tier rich second generation?â
âGetting to know such a person is sure to be a big help in the future.â
âTsk tsk tsk, I bet the pocket money of those top-tier rich youngsters is enough for us to earn for a lifetime.â
âYeah, if you can latch onto such powerful coattails, youâd be set for lifeâ¦â
Li Wenxuan chuckled lightly, âThe reason Mr. Rui helped him might just be to maintain the image of Qianda Plaza, not because they have a good relationship. Heâs just an appraiser, how could he possibly know someone like Mr. Rui?â
Jiang Zi glanced at Tang Feng, and continued, âAt the time, I heard Mr. Rui say that he gambled on stones with Tang Feng and made over a million. Moreover, he made plans to go gamble on stones with Tang Feng again in a few days. Right, Tang Feng?â
Tang Feng didnât care to explain, but knowing that Jiang Zi meant well, he nodded, âMr. Rui is just playful. He probably regards me highly because he thinks I have some understanding of raw stones.â
Li Wenxuan immediately scoffed, âWho knows if what you two are saying is true or false, itâs not like it can be verified anyway.â
Seeing that he was relentless, Tang Feng promptly took out his cell phone and slapped it on the table.
âI donât want to flaunt Mr. Ruiâs favor to improve my own reputation, but if you think Iâm lying, I can call him right now to verify. However, if he asks why Iâm calling him, I can only tell the truth, and I hope you can explain it to him properly then.â
As he spoke, he was about to dial Zhou Bingruiâs number.
Li Wenxuan panicked immediately and stood up abruptly, âI⦠I never said I didnât believe you, donât call, Mr. Rui is quite busy.â
Despite his doubts about Tang Fengâs words, he dared not take the risk.
If it really was Mr. Rui who answered the phone, that would be big trouble for him.
The other classmates also started to intercede.
Tang Feng then put his phone away.
After all, it was a class reunion, and he didnât want the atmosphere to get too awkward.
The group continued to clink glasses and enjoy themselves.
But this time, it was no longer a one-man show for Li Wenxuan, as many tried to steer conversations toward Tang Feng.
Li Wenxuan watched this unfold, seething inside.
Calculating how to regain his footing.
Just then, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.
A group of cheongsam-clad waitresses filed in, each carrying a plate.
The dishes on the plates were much more exquisite than those on their table, all top-tier dishes from this restaurant.
Even the waitresses serving the dishes were much more attractive than before.
âOur dishes are all served, arenât they? Who ordered these?â
Everyone was puzzled, not understanding what was happening.
The head waitress, while serving, explained, âOur manager asked us to send these over, saying they are complimentary for a special guest.â
Heads turned toward Li Wenxuan.
It was Li Wenxuan who had booked todayâs venue, and he stated he knew the manager of the hotel.
Naturally, the âspecial guestâ the waitress mentioned had to be none other than Li Wenxuan.
Fang Hongbin immediately started to flatter, âItâs really all about Wenxuanâs face. These dishes, they must be worth tens of thousands, right?â
The others joined in the praise.
âTens of thousands? Youâre joking, right? Just that dish of matsutake mushrooms is worth thousands, not to mention the lobsters and abalones.â
âIsnât that Kobe beef? That plate alone must be worth over ten thousand.â
âAnd that bottle of Möet & Chandon Grand Vintage wine is priced at ten to twenty thousand; our boss had it for his birthday.â
âMy gosh, this banquet must be worth over a hundred thousand when you add it up, right?â
âWenxuan really has a huge influence, huh? This is way too luxurious.â
âWeâre all riding on Wenxuanâs coattails today. I propose a toast to Wenxuan.â
Everyone raised their glasses to Li Wenxuan.
He hurriedly waved his hand, âAs long as everyone is happy, the money doesnât matter.â
Despite his words, a wave of panic was washing over him.
He did know the manager of the hotel, but his influence surely wasnât worth a hundred-thousand-yuan banquet.
But Fang Hongbin, unconcerned with such subtleties, continued to lavish praise, âItâs Wenxuanâs connections that count in the end. Tell me, besides Wenxuan, whose face is big enough to get a free banquet worth over a hundred thousand provided by the hotel?â
The crowd nodded in agreement.
They had just thought Tang Feng had the qualifications to be compared to Li Wenxuan, but now it seemed he was way out of Wenxuanâs league.
At that moment, a well-dressed, distinguished-looking middle-aged man quickly walked in.
âHello, everyone. I am the manager of Friday Hotel. May I ask which of you is Mr. Tang Feng?â
The classmates were stunned.
Looking for Tang Feng?