Even his old comrade, Qian Jinsheng, was shocked.

"President Sun, Old Wang has never been like this, even in the hardest times," Qian Jinsheng explained to Sun Dasheng.

"Well, I'm truly flattered."

"No, no! You trust my Old Wang, so saluting you is the right thing to do. Come on, let's continue drinking." Old Wang appeared spirited.

Sun Dasheng also understood the other meaning of his gesture.

That is, after you get the shares, you have to stand with my Old Wang and not side with outsiders.

I told you, these old foxes don't get close to people for no reason.

However, even so, he felt it was quite pleasant.

After all, he had been the nation's richest man for several years. If someone like that humbles himself before you, can you not feel good?

Just at this moment.

Ring ring...

The phone rang.

He pressed it off the first time.

Didn't want to disrupt this important banquet.

But the calls kept coming one after another.

Even Sun Dasheng couldn't stand it and straightforwardly said, "President Wang, it's fine, go ahead and answer it."

"Hey, it must be that useless son of mine, probably causing trouble again outside, making me clean up his mess.

He's already in his thirties, yet he still behaves so irresponsibly, only knowing how to indulge himself in eating, drinking, and playing, far from how President Sun is."

Hehe...

So it's that famous 'national husband' from the internet.

Now that did pique his interest a bit.

For no other reason.

In recent years, his reputation was too widespread.

Even those not keen on internet matters knew about such a figure.

After finishing the call, Old Wang looked a bit troubled.

Sitting down, he complained, "His mom just gave him pocket money not long ago, and he's spent it all again. Reluctant to ask his mom for more, he came to me for it. Hmph! Where do I have the money to waste on him? There's quite an uproar on the other end, don't know which bar he's messing around in again."

Sun Dasheng found it amusing as he listened.

Casually asked, "Which bar is he at?"

Wang Jianlin's eyes lit up and took the opportunity: "He said it's some MUSE bar, why? Brother Sun, are you interested in going there for fun too? I can ask him to treat you well."

He said that without waiting for Sun Dasheng to refuse, and made a call.

There wasn't any better way to build rapport.

He noticed the significant age difference between them, and apart from business topics, the conversation was dry because of the generational gap.

But among young people, there naturally isn't such a gap.

He thought, finally, that little brat was of some use to his old dad.

Principal Wang, sitting in MUSE bar surrounded by beauties, felt a bit vexed: What on earth was Dad thinking?

To let him host one of his friends?

It sounded so absurd, like something out of a fairy tale, didn't it?

Seeing his vexed look, the beauties around him all asked with concern, "President Wang, why the long face? What's happened? Is there really something that can stump our Principal Wang?"

Principal Wang shared the phone call content with them.

The ladies at the booth all burst into laughter.

Teased:

[Your dad isn't asking you to entertain an old man, right?]

[Hehehe... that would be interesting. Who among us ladies would like to accompany an old man? A filthy rich one, though.]

[Hehehe... You go with the old man then, huh! No matter how rich, we wouldn't go, right ladies?]

[Yes!]

[Exactly!]

....

Principal Wang laughed along with them.

But his furrowed brows didn't relax.

Dad handed him a big problem of the century.

How to entertain an old man? He had no experience in this matter either.

So he made a call to ask his mom for advice.

His mom scolded his dad over the phone: so improper.

But she also knew the importance of the matter, obviously a significant guest, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked his son to do this.

So she offered her advice: Find some charming women in their thirties, those old men typically like this type.

OJBK!

Principal Wang got the idea.

Snapped his fingers.

The marketing manager serving by his side eagerly ran over.

This master was tonight's biggest client.

Snatched from other competitors.

He had to serve him well.

As long as he's satisfied, spending thousands in a night is no problem.

By then, his commission would need a sack to carry.

"President Wang, what are your orders?"

He bent over, putting his line of sight just below Principal Wang, who was seated at the booth.

Let the guests sit and feel as if they're superior.

See that?

That's called professionalism!

Principal Wang was indifferent; he'd seen plenty like this.

He casually instructed, "Do you have any beautiful women in their thirties with good figures here?"

"Huh?"

The marketing manager's head was filled with countless little question marks.

Principal Wang, are you changing your taste?

Didn't you always prefer those young and beautiful internet celebrities?

Moreover, the turnover of nightclub girls is very rapid; even the late '90s are out, the early '00s are shunned, and the main force is girls born in '04 and '05. Where am I supposed to find those who still have charm in their thirties?

Only housewives are like that, right?

Could it be...

He looked strangely at the man in front of him, surrounded by women, could it be he's reached Cao the Bandit's age and started liking housewives?

"Why are you stammering? Just tell me, can you do it?" Principal Wang said, not looking pleased.

"Yes, we'll definitely make it happen!" The marketing manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, recalling the manager's words, "Please wait a moment, I'll take care of it right away."

"Alright! Hurry up!" Principal Wang waved his hand impatiently.

He immediately retreated and left.

Headed straight to the manager's office.

In the office, Liu Piaopiao, who always presented herself to the outside world as a high-cold goddess, sat unceremoniously in the boss's chair playing games.

'Knock, knock, knock!~'

Upon hearing the knocking.

She instantly reverted to normal, closing the computer game.

Said calmly, "Come in!"

Seeing the marketing manager come in, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed, "Aren't you accompanying Young Master Wang? What are you doing here?"

The marketing manager was quite afraid of her.

Because she had the boss behind her as her backing.

The boss of this hotel was the legendary Harbor City star, Liu Jialing.

And Liu Piaopiao was also sent over from Harbor City, so she was part of the boss's core team.

Therefore, in this bar, no one dared to mess with her.

But privately, they all called her Abbot Miejue.

Because she's not young anymore, over thirty, and still single.

Although she's good-looking, her temper is not the best.

"Uh... Young Master Wang has a request, I didn't know what to do, so I came to ask you for advice."

"Oh? Go ahead." Liu Piaopiao sat upright, looking at him seriously.

After the marketing manager conveyed all the details, she was stunned too.

He's actually that kind of person?

Didn't see that coming?

He usually hides it well?

What should she do?

For a moment, she was at a loss.

Because there were no women like that in their store.

Where was she supposed to find that?

She couldn't just conjure one up, could she?

But when her gaze fell on the marketing manager, she noticed his peculiar expression, as if there was something he wanted to say but dared not.

Instantly, she felt irritated, coming to this point, if you have a solution, just say it, why are you stammering?

"Do you happen to have an idea?"

"...I'm afraid if I say it, manager, you'll get mad."

"I won't, go ahead, I promise I won't get angry." Liu Piaopiao reassured him.

Only then did the marketing manager speak, "Manager, you're the perfect match for his requirements..."

Boom!~~

"What did you say?" Liu Piaopiao was so furious her hair was standing on end, glaring angrily.

Wishing she could tear this little person in front of her apart.

To have me entertain guests?

Your brain works surprisingly well, doesn't it?

"Manager, you just said you wouldn't get angry." The marketing manager swallowed a dry gulp, saying.

Eventually, Liu Piaopiao went.

After all...

Principal Wang is quite reputable, messing this up could greatly impact the bar's business.

She didn't want to disappoint Sister Liu's promotion of her.

But when she arrived at the booth, she was taken aback.

The person she was supposed to accompany wasn't Principal Wang, but someone else.

"Uncle Sun, you should sit in the middle. If my dad finds out I'm impolite and didn't entertain you properly, I'd be in trouble."

In front of this mysterious man, Principal Wang seemed inherently inferior.

Who is he?

So impressive?

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