Collection of Gods

Chapter 121 "Abyss" (monthly ticket adds 113 updates)

Fan Awen personally led the way and quickly brought Tang Yuan to the center of the banquet hall. This place was the best in terms of sight and location.

The round table was covered with flowers. Before Tang Yuan arrived, four people were already sitting on the round table, including two men and three women.

"Mr. Tang, this is your location. If you need anything later, just call me directly."

Fan Awen led Tang Yuan to the round table and said with a respectful expression.

"Mr. Fan, we're in trouble."

Tang Yuan smiled and said politely, then turned his attention to his position.

The position of the round table is divided into far and near, and the seating position is also divided into good and bad.

Obviously, the seat Fan Awen had reserved for Tang Yuan today was the seat with the best view of the entire round table. The T-shaped stage was right in front of Tang Yuan, and he only had to look ahead while sitting here.

After Van Awen left, Tang Yuan sat in his seat, while his eyes passed over the guests on the round table one by one.

Anyone who could have dinner with him at the same table was obviously someone who was either rich or noble.

The guest sitting on the left side of Tang Yuan is a young girl with delicate and regular facial features, a soft and delicate face, a little baby fat, and a very girlish appearance. Even if she uses skin as good as snow and picturesque eyebrows, it is no exaggeration to describe it. , her long, slightly curly hair was naturally spread behind her. She wore a black suspender dress with a slender white gooseneck, paired with a string of sparkling diamond necklaces, which made her already extremely superior temperament even more noble.

As the eyes gradually move downward...

Tang Yuan just glanced at it and immediately retracted his gaze. Unknowingly, this sentence appeared in his mind: When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

Don't dare to look, don't dare to look, the abyss is too deep, it is easy to fall in and cannot pull out.

"Humph~"

Facing Tang Yuan's gaze, the girl suddenly let out a weak hum, then slowly raised the champagne glass on her right hand, slightly raised her swan-like chin, and turned away without even looking at Tang Yuan. She started chatting with the girl next to her, leaving only Tang Yuan's back.

"Pretty arrogant..."

Tang Yuan muttered in his heart, then shifted his gaze and continued to look clockwise.

Compared with the young girl on Tang Yuan's left, the other two women cannot be described as girls, but should be described as women. According to Tang Yuan's speculation, the actual age should be between 25 and 30, although it looks like They all look like young girls in their early 20s, but their familiar charm cannot be fooled. At this time, the woman sitting in the middle is talking to the young girl, and occasionally to the woman on the other side. A few words of small talk.

Tang Yuan's eyes passed by one after another. When he looked at the man on his right, his eyes lit up slightly.

Don't get me wrong, Tang Yuan's sexual orientation is normal. The reason why he is interested in the man next to him is just because this man, like him, is also wearing a new Chinese-style national style costume.

Just now, Tang Yuan followed Fan Awen. Almost everyone was dressed in suits or evening dresses. If Tang Yuan was not included, I am afraid that the man next to him should be the only one in the audience wearing national style clothing. people.

Some sad, some gratifying.

Sadly, foreign hotel brands and foreign supercar brands know how to appreciate and inherit the beauty and nobility of Chinese national culture, but Chinese people abandon it like worn-out shoes and only know how to pursue and worship Western-style suits.

Fortunately, the fire of inheritance has not been extinguished. In this large banquet hall, there is someone who finally chose the Chinese clothing passed down by his ancestors and is deeply proud of it.

This alone is worthy of Tang Yuan's affection for him.

This man in a new Chinese Tang suit looks quite young and mature based on his appearance. He has an olive stone carving on his left hand and a nanmu bracelet on his right hand. He is so young that Tang Yuan cannot guess his actual life. How old are you?

Just as Tang Yuan was sizing up the man next to him, the other man was also sizing up Tang Yuan, with a bit of curiosity and friendliness in his eyes.

"Hello, I am Lin Ziyang."

The man put down the olive stone sculpture in his hand, then stretched out his hand towards Tang Yuan, and took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Hello, I'm Tang Yuan."

Tang Yuan responded with a smile and shook hands with the other party.

As the only two people in the room, the two felt a bit sympathetic to each other. In addition, they were sitting next to each other, so they soon started chatting with each other, and for a while they felt that they had similar interests.

"Are you here together?"

"It seems like we all know each other?" After getting a little familiar, Tang Yuan asked Lin Ziyang in a low voice.

"We have some contact with each other, but we don't know each other very well."

When Lin Ziyang said this, he pointed to the man on the other side: "I have known him since we were on this round table. We are good friends, but he is also friends with the woman next to him. With him as a bond, he and I Naturally, I know the woman next to me."

"As for the two women next to that woman, they have a similar relationship with us. That woman is friends with the woman in the middle, and the girl next to you is also friends with the woman in the middle. In this way, they all know each other."

Lin Ziyang's narrative was a bit convoluted, but Tang Yuan probably understood it. It was nothing more than a friend being a friend of both parties, and the two parties using this as a bond to get acquainted.

"Brother, how old are you?"

After figuring out the relationship between everyone, Tang Yuan asked casually.

When Lin Ziyang heard this, he was silent for three seconds, and then replied very seriously: "It's big!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Tang Yuan, who had just picked up his water glass and took a sip of water, choked his throat with a mouthful of water after hearing Lin Ziyang's answer, causing him to cough violently, causing everyone at the table to look over.

"Excuse me."

After Tang Yuan recovered, he apologized to everyone, then turned to glare at Lin Ziyang and shouted in a low voice: "Brother, what I asked about was your age, who asked you that?!"

"Whoa whoa……"

"Why didn't you make it clear?"

"Let me just say, we just met, why would you ask such a presumptuous question?"

Lin Ziyang laughed twice and responded angrily.

After finishing speaking, Lin Ziyang said again: "I was born in 92 and am a monkey. What about you?"

"I was born in 95 and am a Pig."

Tang Yuan responded angrily.

"Still in school?"

"Graduate student at Gaofin College, China Maritime Jiaotong University."

“Great school!”

"Are you inheriting your father's business or starting your own business?"

"It can barely be considered a self-employed business. It's just a small business, and it won't get much publicity."

"Tell me?"

Accompanied by bursts of lights and music, Ferrari's private VIP dinner officially began, and the host began to take the stage, while Tang Yuan and Lin Ziyang were still talking quietly to themselves.

When talking about his career, Lin Ziyang did not hesitate. He lowered his head and took out a business card from his pocket. While handing it to Tang Yuan, he said with a smile: "I am not talented. I have achieved some achievements in the education and training industry. At present, I am planning to switch to the entertainment industry.”

"From the education and training industry to the entertainment industry, your span is quite big."

Tang Yuan took the business card from Lin Ziyang and sighed subconsciously.

"Not too big, just right."

Lin Ziyang heard this and waved his hands with a smile.

While the two were talking, Tang Yuan lowered his head subconsciously and glanced at Lin Ziyang's business card. He saw the identity introduction on it, which was: Chairman of Yuyang Education Group...

(End of this chapter)