Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 50

After making the decision, Qiao Wen nodded and glanced at his watch, and said to Lin Zihui: “Zihui, almost, let’s go down.”

Because I invited Li Xingchen, a popular young boy, the opening ceremony was very grand. There were dozens of reporters from newspapers and magazines from all over Hong Kong, not to mention his fans and the lively citizens.

Amid the sound of gongs, drums, and firecrackers, the whole street was surrounded by water, and the flashlights could be blaring non-stop. Fortunately, Chen Jianan and Jiang Yufeng led a group of horses in suits and leather shoes, working diligently to maintain order, and this grand excitement would not get out of control.

As a manager, Qiao Wen naturally also participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony, separated from Li Xingchen by Lin Zihui. Although most reporters were shooting Li Xingchen, he was still captured by many cameras.

The ceremony ended smoothly and the reporters returned with a rewarding experience.

In addition to photographing the popular niche Li Xingchen from all angles, Qiao Wen made Lin Zihui’s blood in order to make these reporters say a few words in the article.

At eight o’clock in the evening, in the private room of Xingang Restaurant.

Lin Zihui raised his wine glass with pride and joy: “Everyone has worked hard today, especially for Awen’s hard work these days. I am really very grateful for this glass. I will do it first.”

Chen Jianan laughed and coaxed: “You are a wicked capitalist, you still know how to be grateful! Drink it quickly, no drop is left.”

Lin Zihui is the young master of the teahouse and is not good at drinking, but he emptily poured a glass of white wine into one mouthful.

Tonight’s celebration banquet was indeed a small private gathering, as Qiao Wen said, including the store manager and the bosses who came to eat and drink. There were only seven people in total.

After Lin Zihui finished drinking, Qiao Wen filled his glass, stood up and said, “Today will be smooth and profitable. In addition to our efforts, we also have to thank Brother Feng and Brother Nan. Of course…” He turned to the diagonally opposite. Li Xingchen said with a smile, “The most thankful person is our Li Daxing.”

Li Xingchen smiled bashfully, stood up and responded: “It’s so polite!”

Qiao Wen was about to learn from Lin Zihui for a savoury drink, but was stopped by Chen Canan by his arm, “You just want it, how can you really drink it?”

Lin Zihui took a glass of wine and became courageous. He yelled dissatisfiedly when he saw it, “Since Awen can’t drink, then Anan, you can drink it for him.”

“I will do it for me.” Chen Jianan took the wine glass from Qiao Wen’s hand, sulked his head up, and set the glass up in front of Lin Zihui provocatively. Drink with me.”

Lin Zihui was struck into fighting spirit and really started fighting with him.

Qiao Wen looked at the two protagonists and villains who were incompatible in the original world, and shook his head helplessly.

After fighting for a few cups, Chen Jianan and Lin Zihui both got on their faces and became two red-faced Guan Gong. Chen Jianan wanted to drink, but Qiao Wen stopped him, picked up a few chopsticks and dishes in his bowl, and said, “Brother Nan, eat something first.”

“Oh.” Chen Jianan nodded obediently, his eyes had begun to glow with mist, he was clearly drunk.

Seeing the table finally calmed down, Li Xingchen slowly poured himself a glass of wine, stood up and said warmly, “It’s nice to meet some of you, and I also toast everyone.”