Deliveryman of the Heaven

Although the name "Strong Seller KTV" wasn't grand enough, the interior decoration was extremely extravagant. A sign at the entrance said that the lowest price was 30,000 yuan. This sign alone was enough to scare a lot of people from entering. But because of this, rich people liked to come here to spend. It wasn't that the food here tasted good, it was because it was expensive. For example, a bottle of mineral water sold outside for 2 yuan, in this case it was 20 yuan per bottle, or a discount!    

    

Today was Wang Zhenwen's birthday, so this Young Master from the Wang Group of Demonic City was very generous with his hands.    

    

Upon entering the hall, he immediately asked for the Queen's Hall, with the lowest price being 100,000 yuan.    

    

The dozen or so people were politely led to the second floor by the lobby manager.    

    

"Young Master Wang, aren't you afraid that a little brother born of a stepmother like you will take away the several hundred billion worth of assets of your Wang family?" They walked towards the KTV private room, a large group of people walking around Wang Zhenwen, all of them talking and laughing, directly heading to the most expensive place, the Queen's Hall.    

    

Wang Zhenwen laughed and said: "If my brother is so capable, you can take it."    

    

Another person laughed and said, "Haha, Young Master Wang is a top student at Harvard. Not counting the Wang Group, he's already worth tens of billions!"    

    

Someone chimed in: "Tsk tsk, Young Master Wang is indeed powerful, much stronger than us old clansmen!"    

    

"Young Master Wang, I heard that you came here to discuss business with the Xiao?" Another partner sighed and said, "I originally wanted to encourage my dad to make a profit with your Wang family, but my dad said that he needs at least 10 billion yuan before he has a chance to participate. Tsk tsk, Young Master Wang, now you're counting the billions, right?"    

    

Wang Zhenwen glanced at Weiqing who was at the back and said lightly: "I won't mention anything about money today, the most important thing is to eat and drink well."    

    

Xiao Xiaobai was walking with a close friend and whispering something to each other with his head lowered, as if he was still struggling with himself.    

    

Weiqing walked at the very back with his hands in his pockets, unable to stop his mouth at all.    

    

Amongst all of them, other than Weiqing, the idiot, who didn't know about Wang Zhenwen's background? The reason these people revealed Wang Zhenwen's true identity was obviously for Weiqing to hear. After all, everyone knew that Weiqing was now part of the Xiao and was going to get engaged to Xiao Xiaobai.    

    

These people very successfully told Weiqing's background, all of it indirectly.    

    

The one who started his real estate business was currently a multinational company with a diverse background. In the past two years, the Wang Group had welcomed the highest level of business in China, with Wang Zhenwen's father becoming the richest man in China. As the son of the wealthiest man, Wang Zhenwen naturally received much attention from the media.    

    

With an illustrious background, a handsome appearance, and a master's degree in economics from Harvard University, all of them were much more outstanding than Weiqing.    

    

At this moment, Weiqing finally understood why Wang Zhenwen wished for an outsider like him to come to his birthday celebration.    

    

As the dignified son of the richest man, Wang Zhenwen naturally would not make a ruckus with Weiqing over a woman.    

    

Wang Zhenwen had his own style of doing things.    

    

He would not use such crude methods to solve a problem, and would not even say any harsh words. Instead, he liked to show his ability and capital in front of his opponents so that they would give in and retreat. Strictly speaking, they were not close with Wang Zhenwen, but to be able to be invited by Wang Zhenwen to participate in his birthday banquet was their honor.    

    

And these people also understood the subtle relationship between Weiqing and the other two. Naturally, they wanted to show off Wang Zhenwen's strength in front of Weiqing! Although Weiqing had shares in the Xiao, his status and worth was not even close to Wang Zhenwen, the heir to the Wang Group!    

    

To put it bluntly, today's birthday banquet was a grand feast for Weiqing!    

    

However, what made these people speechless was that after he had said so much, why didn't Weiqing have any reaction at all, and shamelessly followed behind him?    

    

Did he really intend to stay and eat and drink?    

    

This person was really thick-skinned!    

    

"Come, everyone, have fun to your heart's content. Eat and drink to your heart's content."    

    

In such a large room, there was only one person. The Princess brought the beer fruit up and piled it up in a circle around the box. There were at least a hundred different kinds of drinks and fruits. Some of them were leading men, some were whiskey, some were Rafi in 1988, and there were at least a dozen of them.    

    

As soon as everyone sat down, someone shouted: "Big guy, don't be so fussy about food and drinks, where's the birthday present for Young Master Wang?"    

    

"Young Master Wang, happy birthday! "I don't have a red packet, so I'll give you a bank card. Don't think that it's too little, the password is your birthday!"    

    

"Young Master Wang, I'm a little vulgar, I only have one piece of red paper!"    

    

"Seriously, giving money to Young Master Wang is not just insulting him. Giving money to him is also giving beauties, who doesn't know that Young Master Wang likes beauties!"    

    

"I wanted to introduce my sister to Young Master Wang, but Young Master Wang doesn't like her!"    

    

"I heard that the reason Young Master Wang still doesn't take a wife is because he's waiting for someone. They grew up together since childhood."    

    

"Yo, I really can't see it. Our Young Master Wang is still infatuated, there aren't many good men like that anymore!"    

    

These people spoke out one after another, their gazes intentionally or unintentionally landing on Xiao Xiaobai, who was sitting on the sofa with a plate of blueberries in her hands, eating excitedly. Xiao Xiaobai, who was at the side, could not stand it anymore and kicked him, saying: "Stop eating, everyone is looking at you?"    

    

"If I don't eat so many things, wouldn't I be wasting Young Master Wang's good intentions?" Weiqing grabbed a bunch of grapes and started to eat them, his voice loud. How can this person be like that, the one who was just talking about was Weiqing, don't you have a little compulsion in your heart?    

    

"I'm going to give Zhenwen a birthday present. Come with me!" Xiao Xiaobai tugged at Weiqing, and Weiqing stood up unwillingly, holding onto a plate of blueberries, he walked over with a swagger, and picked up a glass of red wine from the table, then walked towards Wang Zhenwen.    

    

Is it finally my turn to go on stage?