Mr. Meng's birthday party was held at night in a five-star hotel. Lu Xiaoyuan went home and changed into a suit, then drove towards the hotel.

The father of the birthday gift had prepared it a long time ago. It was a set of antique calligraphy and painting, which was placed in the trunk of the car.

Lu Xiaoyuan sat in the car, and as the distance drew closer, his heart became more and more nervous.

The weather was getting colder and it was getting dark early. It was only after six o'clock, and the sky was already dark.

When arriving at the destination, many luxury cars have been parked in the parking lot of the hotel. Everything from Maseratis to Cadillacs.

The identities of the people attending the banquet this time are not ordinary. Lu Xiaoyuan clearly realized this again.

Although his father said that he was inferior to Lu Shi, he didn't really feel it. What's more, he is a junior, so his attitude must be more respectful.

However, this is what Lu Xiaoyuan is least good at.

Pretend to be a domineering president, as long as you keep a straight face and don't speak; but not in this kind of situation.

If people think that he is throwing face with his family business, it will definitely affect Lu's reputation. But if it was like usual, he would probably feel that he was not like a chairman, and he might be underestimated.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't know how to grasp this speed. This time the eldest brother is not here, and no one can help him.

"..."

No, you can't rely on big brother for everything.

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head, opened the door and got out of the car.

The hotel is magnificent, and there is a fountain at the entrance. In the center of the fountain is a noble goddess holding a round pot in one hand. The spring water is gurgling, reflecting the warm light reflected in the building.

Soon a doorman greeted him, and after confirming his invitation letter, he respectfully said, "Chairman Lu, please come inside."

On the second floor, the banquet hall has a larger area.

Luxurious and repeated hanging lamps hang in the center, and the long tables below are covered with white tablecloths, arranged row upon row. The exquisite snacks and dishes tempt the appetite, but not many people care about it.

A western orchestra played music in a corner of the hall. Light music is flowing, men's suits and leather shoes, women's long skirts and costumes. Smiling and laughing, Yan Yan is extremely elegant.

Although Lu Xiaoyuan roughly recognized the person yesterday, he didn't match his face.

He didn't know anyone. As soon as he entered the door, he froze for a second, then quickly turned around and walked to the corner.

Don't recognize him Don't recognize him Don't recognize him

"Little Yuan Dong"

Whatever you want.

A middle-aged man spotted him and hurried towards him.

"I saw your name on the guest list, and thought it was the same name, but I didn't expect it to be you!" The man warmly extended his hand, "Hello, I'm Luo Yinghao from Kaiguang Film and Television. Nice to meet you."

The other party is more cordial than he imagined. Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned.

Since one person came, more people came around.

"This is Xiao Yuandong"

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. It really is a boy who makes a hero."

"Shortly after taking office, you have managed the company so well, we old bones still have to learn from you."

"My son is about your age, but he only knows how to play all day long. Oh! If only he was one-tenth as good as you."

Originally, before entering the door, Lu Xiaoyuan did a lot of psychological construction, thinking that he would be difficult to deal with. But he thought too much.

Not to mention probing and sizing up, everyone greeted him enthusiastically.

There were too many people at the reception, Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't tell who was who, and felt dizzy.

But he always kept in mind not to lose the face of the group, and he still insisted on responding, and he was not relieved until Mr. Meng appeared.

The old man is over seventy years old, but he is still in good spirits. Only the temples are gray. When everyone saw the appearance of the birthday star, they immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Meng, long time no see"

"Today is your birthday, I wish you blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

There are three floors inside and three floors outside. There are so many people around that Lu Xiaoyuan can hardly see Shou Xing himself.

Before leaving, his father asked him to say hello. But right now, no matter how you look at it, you can't squeeze in. Lu Xiaoyuan hesitated for a while, and decided to wait until there were fewer people before going to celebrate his birthday.

I was surrounded for too long just now, and was a little dizzy. He looked around and walked towards the terrace.

The hall terrace extends outwards and is very spacious.

Under the night, green plants and white flowers climb on the fence, enveloping the entire terrace. The petals are blown by the wind, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

Lu Xiaoyuan originally wanted to come out to get some air, but he didn't expect someone to arrive first.

The man had his back to him and was facing the fence. In the courtyard in the distance is a gazebo. Seemingly aware of footsteps, he turned sideways.

He is as tall as jade, with a handsome appearance, and his black hair grows slightly to the tips of his ears. Under the night, the whole person is like a piece of jade soaked in ink.

Quiet and elegant. The whole body is cloudy and cold, and no one is allowed to approach.

Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't help but pause.

Immediately, he saw the man tilt his head slightly. The hair brushed the tear mole at the end of the eye, and she actually smiled at him.

Lu Xiaoyuan's breath was stagnant.

The coldness dissipated and was replaced by beauty.

The peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, breathtaking.

Boom. Boom.

The hall is very quiet, there should be no noise. Lu Xiaoyuan heard the agitation. Close to the ear, extremely noisy.

And it took him a while to realize.

It seemed... to be my own heartbeat.

After Lu Xiaoyuan took over the job, he has met many artists of all kinds.

At first he was nervous no matter who he saw. Because compared with ordinary people, the appearance value of artists is indeed much higher.

He was already socially phobic, and talking to good-looking people raised his level of social phobia several degrees. It wasn't until later that I gradually got used to it.

After all, the faces of the eldest brother and the second brother are also very good-looking. Cheng Ri watched him finally get used to it a bit, and he was no longer nervous just because of his appearance.

until today.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't expect his heartbeat to be so loud. The more you want to suppress it, the more eye-catching it becomes. It was quiet outside, he was afraid that the person in front of him could hear it, so his face turned red for a moment.

The person on the other side approached. He didn't even dare to look at the human face, and lowered his head. A hand stretched out in front of him. The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints.

"I have long admired your name, Director Lu."

The tone is warm and moist, not as aggressive as it looks. "I'm Yu Jing."

... Yu Jing.

This is the name Lu Xiaoyuan met yesterday.

Because of his age, he was impressed with this man. didn't expect not only strength, but also people to look so, so... Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't find an accurate word to describe it.

It was probably because he was in a daze for too long, and the person across the street became suspicious, "Dong Lu"

Lu Xiaoyuan came back to his senses, and hurried to shake hands, "You, hello" but stuttered accidentally.

He immediately shut up. Because of embarrassment, the roots of the ears are even redder.

Fortunately, the other party didn't care about this, and after retracting his hand, he smiled and said, "Director Lu also came out to let the air out."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded, "It's a bit boring inside."

"Recently, there is a general trend in Xing Chuan, and many people must be curious about you taking over the position of chairman at such a young age." Yu Jing said, "You don't have to pay too much attention to it."

The other party could see what he was thinking at a glance. Lu Xiaoyuan was both surprised and embarrassed.

"I'm the same as you. Because I was young, I was surrounded by people when I first came in, and I managed to escape." Yu Jing winked at him. "Don't tell anyone."

The words that are like jokes, just a few words make the atmosphere more relaxed. Lu Xiaoyuan's heartbeat slowed down a bit.

He thought that this person must be difficult to get close to, but he didn't expect to be so kind.

Because they are of the same age, there is no need to be as restrained as when facing the elders.

And the other party didn't flatter and flatter him, nor was he too indifferent. It's like being friends, chatting casually.

Lu Xiaoyuan once heard that people with high EQ can make everyone around them feel comfortable. It is like a breeze blowing on the face, refreshing and happy. He thought, Yu Jing must belong to this kind of person.

"Director Lu, I said where did you go, so you came here to hide yourself!" There were footsteps approaching.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked around and saw that it was the man who called himself Luo Yinghao just now. His back tensed instantly.

When he entered the door just now, the other party attracted many people, and he was afraid.

"Hey, Mr. Yu, you're here too."

The man noticed the conspicuous young man beside him at a glance.

"The two young people are hiding in this kind of place. It seems that the old man's birthday will be too boring." He said it casually, and laughed.

It's definitely not good for others to hear this, Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes were clouded and he wanted to explain.

Before he could organize his words, he heard the person beside him smile and say, "So this is Mr. Meng's birthday party?"

The man smiled even more heartily, "Of course Mr. Yu, otherwise you would be nothing."

"Mr. Luo is so conspicuous, he exchanges business cards with people everywhere." Yu Jing said, "I thought it was a business reception held by you."

man……

He wiped his sweat in a panic, "It's not that exaggerated, so I just handed over a few."

"I can understand your feelings. Mister Meng has a high moral character, so I must understand." Yu Jing bent his eyes, "It's just the 70th birthday, you're right."

The man took a step back unconsciously, then quickly turned around and ran out. "Mr. Meng, listen to my explanation——"

A few simple words get people done.

Lu Xiaoyuan stood aside. Going to see Yu Jing again, yearning arises spontaneously in my heart.

People who are difficult for him to deal with will be dismissed at will. When can I become like this.

The gaze that fell on him was burning.

Yu Jing turned around and saw someone staring at him intently.

"..."

He smiled "what's on my face"

Only then did Lu Xiaoyuan realize that he was being impolite, and quickly apologized: "No, I'm sorry."

Yu Jing looked at him for a while, then looked away.

"The person just now, if you don't want to talk more, just refuse."

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

Yu Jing, "They want to curry favor with you, so naturally they won't make you unhappy."

Lu Xiaoyuan understood.

He wanted to, but he didn't dare...or rather, he was embarrassed.

After all, the person on the other side came with good intentions. He was a junior with sparkling eyes. If they refuse, how lost those people will be.

Lu Xiaoyuan was completely self-imposed, he forgot that the group of people were old fritters who had been fighting in the shopping mall for many years, and they wouldn't take it seriously at all.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyuan's hesitation, Yu Jing twitched the corner of his mouth. "...It's not what I imagined."

The voice was very soft, and Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't hear it clearly. Just as was about to ask a question, the music stopped in the direction of the banquet hall.

"Let's go, Lu Dong."

Yu Jing didn't say much, and walked forward. "It's almost time."

When we returned to the banquet hall, the birthday party just started officially. Mr. Meng stood in front of everyone and spoke a few words.

It's nothing more than summarizing the past of my life, and finally thanking everyone for coming to his birthday party.

After the simple speech, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Especially the middle-aged man surnamed Luo was particularly enthusiastic. Then spread out, and wait for the kitchen to push the cake.

Although the old man doesn't eat sweets much at this age, there is always a sense of ceremony. Taking advantage of this time, the guests gathered around again.

Mr. Meng is highly respected, and his status in the circle is incomparable. Everyone wants to take the opportunity to talk more, so as to leave a deeper impression on each other.

Lu Xiaoyuan stood at the end of the crowd and clapped their hands.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this moment to go up to celebrate his birthday. But those people were too fast, and they didn't have time to catch up.

Looking at Yu Jing again, it seems that he wants to leave. He was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help saying: "Have you stopped eating the cake?"

Yu Jing stopped and turned to look.

Lu Xiaoyuan, "Besides, I haven't said hello to Mr. Meng yet."

Hearing this, Yu Jing glanced in the direction of the crowd.

"With so many people, Mr. Meng is probably tired, so I won't bother."

He smiled and said, "Leave the cake to you, I don't like sweets."

Lu Xiaoyuan was a little disappointed.

But he couldn't force people to stay. After thinking about it, he took out the business card holder from his pocket.

This is a habit developed since work.

My brother once said that shopping malls are like battlefields. When you meet a potential partner, you must be quick, precise and ruthless.

He solemnly handed it over with both hands, "This is my business card."

Yu Jing "..."

For about a few seconds, the opponent did not move.

And just these few seconds are enough to make Lu Xiaoyuan think too much. His cheeks gradually warmed up, wondering if he was too sudden. Just when he couldn't help but want to withdraw his hand, the business card in his hand was finally taken away.

"Sorry, I didn't expect Director Lu to take the initiative to give me a business card." Yu Jing said and took out a name folder from his arms. "I look forward to having the opportunity to cooperate with Starcom in the future."

After receiving the business card, Lu Xiaoyuan's face was still hot.

This scene was seen by interested people and whispered.

"Look, Director Lu and Mr. Yu have exchanged business cards." "Hey, it's interesting to join forces."

Director Lu needn't mention it. As the orthodox heir of the Lu Group, he has made many achievements after taking over the chairmanship from his father, which has brought the company's strength and evaluation to a higher level.

The Lu Group is a family business, they don't know much about the internal struggles, they only know that Lu Zhiguo has an eldest son, Lu Ling.

The other party did not choose the eldest son, but chose the younger child to inherit. Originally, there were doubts and puzzles in private, but now he is convinced.

And Yu Jing is a genius in another sense.

Starting from scratch, he fought his way out of the brutal business circle by himself alone.

It took only five years for Xinhao Media, founded by the other party, to grow from a small studio to its present size.

As an emerging entertainment company, Xinhao Media has a strong momentum.

Many popular dramas and variety shows have appeared in the traditional entertainment field, and the ratings have been ranked first every year.

M company is set up under it, and it is involved in the live broadcast and short video industry that is currently in the limelight. Now it is expanding and ambitious.

Unlike Lu's Group, which has strong funds and can only rely on family support, Xinhao Media went public very early, and its market value has gone all the way. The founder himself has always firmly held 51% of the shares and has the absolute right to speak.

On one side is the leader in the entertainment industry, and on the other side is a dark horse with potential.

The two sides collide. After getting to know each other through this opportunity, in the future, whether it is an enemy or a friend, earth-shaking changes will definitely take place in the circle.

The crowd was excited to witness all this.

Lu Xiaoyuan had no idea that this scene was seen by others. After Yu Jing left, he looked at Mr. Meng again.

"Xiaoyuan"

The crowd that had gathered just now dispersed at some point, leaving an empty path. Mr. Meng waved to him kindly, "So you are here, come here quickly."

The old man knew him. Lu Xiaoyuan walked over in a daze.

Although he said he was good friends with his father, he had never met Mr. Meng before, so how did he recognize him at a glance?

"...Hello." He greeted stiffly.

Mr. Meng looked at him for a long time, and couldn't help sighing: "It's grown so big. It's so good, so good to have a good-looking talent."

Probably saw him when he was a child. But Lu Xiaoyuan didn't remember it at all.

"Well," he said, "Mr. Meng, my father was sick and hospitalized and didn't come, so I will celebrate his birthday on his behalf. Happy birthday to you, and..."

"Mr. Meng." Meng Zhensheng patted his hand, "Grandpa Meng.

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

"When you were a child, I went to your house as a guest, and you were so obedient when you called your grandfather every mouthful. Why are you so famous now?"

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly felt that Mr. Meng was worthy of being a good friend with his father. Personalities are so similar. When he didn't bark, the other party looked dissatisfied, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Meng...Grandpa."

"Eh"

Meng Zhensheng smiled happily, and led Lu Xiaoyuan over.

"It just so happened that I got a headache from being quarreled by this group of people. You accompany me up to rest, and come down later to cut cakes and eat."

Lu Xiaoyuan was pulled forward.

The old man is not very strong, but he is old after all. He didn't dare to break free with all his strength, so he could only follow behind step by step.

Everyone watched the two leave, wanting to follow but not daring to follow, they looked at each other silently.

"Say you're noisy."

"No, obviously you are the one who quarreled the most."

Everyone refused to give in to each other and started a childish dispute.

Yu Jing didn't leave immediately. When passed the corner, entered the bathroom. The interior lights are bright, reflecting the marble floor, and the whole house is magnificent.

Yu Jing approached the sink and turned on the faucet.

There was a splashing sound of water, and the cold liquid slipped from between the fingers. He washed his fingers over and over until his skin was flushed.

On the opposite side of the mirror was Yingli's face. Just now he was obviously still smiling, but now he has no expression at all.

He was looking forward to today.

The Acting Chairman of Lu's Group was able to surpass Lu Ling's successor position, which is amazing.I thought it would be a great character.As a result, when saw him today, he was just a little boy.

Surrounded by people, don't know how to deal with it; ears turn red when say a few words, but try to calm down.

That kind of expression was very common when he was still in the circle.Not like the chairman, but more like a fan who came to the meeting.

Although, this kind of youthful reaction is much better than a certain type of person's naked/naked scrutiny.

...but that's all.

Being able to sit in this kind of seat is probably only supported by the family.

"Crack." The water flow stopped.

Yu Jing pulled out the dry paper, wiped his hands clean, and threw them into the semi-closed trash bin nearby.Just as he was about to lift his foot to leave, there was a sudden pause, and he took out the business card from his breast pocket.

The text is printed in solid black on the top.The card was snow-white, as if it still had the warmth from when the person handed it to it just now.

Yu Jing lowered his eyes and loosened his five fingers.

Business cards fall.

Into the wastebasket, never to be seen again.