Outside the Yancheng Airport, Wang Yi waited for a long time, only to come to Luo Xiaobei, followed by a few people who had seen him next to Wang Jie.

"Mr. Luo, where is my little brother?"

Luo Xiaobei was helpless, and said, "When I get off the plane, the person is no longer there..."

Zhang Dabiao stepped forward and said, "My brother Jie said, "I haven't returned to Yancheng for so many years. Before meeting Chairman Wang, he wanted to take a shower and change clothes, and then go to burn incense and pray. Back then, the ancestral hall was burnt. He dare not forget the matter so far, so he wants to purify himself so as not to bring bad luck into the Wang family."

Wang Yi and Luo Xiaobei looked at each other. They knew that Wang Jie was talking nonsense, but they couldn't say anything.

"Well then, let's go back first!"

After getting in the car, Wang Yi hurriedly asked Luo Xiaobei: "Mr. Luo, my little brother avoided seeing him as soon as he came back. Is this a big gap between grandpa and grandpa? What do I say when I go back? Not angry?"

Luo Xiaobei smiled faintly, then asked: "Then Young Master Yi wants to make the chairman angry, or not."

Wang Yi was startled, and blurted out: "Of course it's not angry."

Luo Xiaobei said: "That's the easiest, you just tell your grandpa according to the original words of Wang Jie's secretary Zhang Dabiao, he must not be angry."

Wang Yi nodded thoughtfully. Suddenly, he raised his head and asked, "Xiao Bei, what did you mean by making Grandpa angry just now?"

Luo Xiaobei smiled and said, "Since you have a choice, just treat it as if I didn't say it."

Wang Yi pondered Luo Xiaobei's words secretly, obviously, he had other intentions. Luo Xiaobei is testing himself, will he provoke the relationship between grandpa and younger brother? Thinking about it this way, Luo Xiaobei doesn't seem to be a purely professional manager, right? Why does he seem to be testing me for the little brother intentionally or unintentionally?

Could it be that Luo Xiaobei was the one arranged by the younger brother in the Wang family?

No, no, it is absolutely impossible. Luo Xiaobei is an elite invited back from Europe. Even if the little brother is resourceful and intelligent, I am afraid he can't drive such a status and status of Luo Xiaobei in Cloud City.

Along the way, both of them were silent. However, it seems that I am thinking about something in my heart.

The revolving hall of Yancheng Longbiju was already full of guests and friends.

The largest 36-person Taiwan case was all seated in Yancheng's countless chaebol tycoons. These people, if they picked one out, could crush the Yuncheng Chu family's aristocratic family to death.

In addition, there are several Wangs sitting on the table.

Wang Boqi and Wang Bozhu are both Wang Bojun’s younger brothers. One is a group consultant and the other is an honorary director. Although they have certain shares in the group, they are all idlers who have been kicked out of the management by the old fox Wang Bojun a long time ago.

Wang Hongshen, the vice president of the group a few days ago, needless to say, the other two generations of the second generation, one is the group financial director Wang Hongxian, she is the eldest daughter of Wang Bojun, the other is called Yang Baiwan, this person is Wang Bojun’s second generation The son-in-law, once worked in a top foreign headhunting company, is now the CHO of the Wang Group and controls the human resources of the group. Luo Xiaobei is the important talent he dug back.

In short, people with a discerning eye can see that the Wang family's property is firmly controlled by Wang Bojun. In Wang Bojun, the power is concentrated in his own hands.

Next to Wang Bojun, there was a vacant seat, and the tail seat near the door was also vacant.

Everyone with a discerning eye knows that the seat next to Wang Bojun is reserved for Wang's family, Sun Wangxuan, but the seat at the door does not know...

As it was approaching noon, Wang Yi and Luo Xiaobei walked in.

"You two are back, where's the ninety-nine?" Wang Bojun asked vigorously, leaning on the chair of the main seat.

Wang Yi was still a little nervous, walked up to him, and whispered: "Grandpa, brother, he...thinks that he has been out of town for so many years. The first time I see you when I come back, he must be a little more serious. Therefore, he wants to take a shower and change clothes first. The dust along the way has disturbed your Yaxing, so... you don't have to wait for him, he will visit you later."

Everyone at the table is a little confused, who is this Jiujiu?

Is there such a person in the Wang family?

Looking at Wang Bojun's expression, it seemed that he paid much attention to this person.

"Wang Jiujiu, what does he mean? I just came back and didn't see my grandfather. He said something about bathing and changing clothes and making excuses for shit!" Just as everyone was confused, there was a sneer, and a man with a bad face came in and said loudly. Said: "Besides, today is my elder brother's dust washing feast, Wang Jiujiu doesn't understand this little etiquette? That is to say, my second uncle passed away early, otherwise he should smoke his son's mouth and lack education!"

Everyone who speaks knows him. This person is called Wang Yuan, the second son of Wang Hongshen. After he said so bitterly, everyone remembered that this Wang Jiujiu was the son of Wang Hongyuan who had been expelled from the Wang family. how? Is he going back to Wang's house? What kind of signal is the Wang Family sending out... Didn't you expel him from the Wang Family?

"Wang Yuan, shut up, grandpa, father, and so many elders are here, where is your nonsense?! Besides, Jiujiu is the only blood of our second uncle, and it is also the brother of you, me and Wang Yi. It’s not easy to go home, it’s too late to be happy, what are you complaining about here? Get out!"

With a righteous rebuke, Wang Xuan, the elder of the Wang family, finally appeared in the hall.

This cool and handsome image caused a commotion when the gentle and elegant young master appeared quickly.

"Master Wang Xuan is here!"

"Young Master is doing well these days!"

"Master Wang, I'm energetic again..."

A group of people hurriedly said hello, but Wang Xuan smiled and bowed politely to everyone!

"Brother, this kid just despises you..." Wang Yuan still whispered.

"Shut up!" Wang Xuan said loudly: "Sage Yun, the most filial son is the most respected relatives. What is Jiujiu doing for? It is to not hurt grandfather with the dust he brings in Yuncheng. This is the big one. Xiao. Compared with this, what is my dust banquet? Besides, how many brothers will be in the future? Do you have to force him to come over today? If you talk nonsense again, I will punish you to go home. "

Wang Xuan's words instantly made the whole hall a burst of praise.

"It's the eldest grandson of the prince's family. It's not comparable to ordinary people!"

"Yeah, my brothers are constrained by the wall, and they are insulted outside. With such a leading brother, the younger generations of the Wang family should feel lucky!"

"People Wang Xuan is a talented person studying in the United States, full of economics, and he will definitely be the person in charge of the Wang family in the future..."

In the midst of the praise, Wang Bojun showed a rather triumphant smile and said loudly: "Xuan'er is generous, and Jiujiu's filial piety is commendable. I am very pleased. Now that Xuan'er is here, Jiujiu has not participated, then Let's open the table! Old Fu, you can arrange the servants of Jiujiu and let them eat and drink!"

In Wang Bojun's eyes, how can anyone say that there is a friend? The main points are allies or enemies, and the rest are their own servants.

Fu Gui nodded, went out quickly, and smiled at Zhang Dabiao and the others: "The banquet is ready, please follow me..."

Wang Xuan sat down, and as a result, a seat was left on the table.

Wang Yi stood there, a little embarrassed. Even his adoptive father, Wang Hongyan, could not make it to this table. I'm afraid this son would not be his turn even if he was empty.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go! I want to sit here, and dream of your spring and autumn!" Wang Yuan seemed to see Wang Yi's psychological activities and deliberately sneered in a low voice.

Wang Yi was bullied by Wang Yuan since he was a child. Facing this elder brother who was quick to slander, he never discerned much and turned around and left.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Bojun said suddenly.

Wang Yi and Wang Yuan were stunned, and turned around quickly. Could it be that the old man wants who of the two to sit here?

This trip Wang Yi can be regarded as hard work, and logically speaking, he should have his own seat. Because of this, Wang Yi felt very nervous, and his palms were full of sweat at the moment. He has always had a dream in his heart, that is to bring a kind of glory to his adoptive father Wang Hongyan, and he has been left out in the cold over the years...

"Xiao Luo, it's been hard this time. You stayed, as the important manager of our Wang family, sit down and meet some of the bosses who know us in Yancheng." Wang Bojun said lightly, not watching Wang Yi and Wang Glancing at it.

Luo Xiaobei glanced at Wang Yi and Wang Xuan, smiled politely, nodded to everyone, and sat down properly.

Wang Yi smiled awkwardly, taunting himself fiercely in his heart, Wang Yi, Wang Yi, why did you start dreaming again? You are just the adopted son of the royal family, your adoptive father is an idler, and you are only eighteen years old. Why should someone let you sit here?

In Wang Yuan's laughter, Wang Yi quickly escaped from the main hall like a guilty conscience.