Mu Shuhan said angrily: "but I don't know what happened to Siming. Now I haven't told him to let me be his partner."

"Don't worry, he can't go alone on such an occasion."

Mu Shuhan thought of some truth, and then he nodded with a smile.

The banquet started at 7:00. At 6:30, Mu Shuhan changed his clothes and put on his make-up, but he still didn't get a call from Jiang Siming. He couldn't help being worried and finally couldn't help calling him.

A low voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Shuhan said with a smile: "Si Ming, have you forgotten something? Isn't there a party tonight? "

Jiang Siming is now sitting in the car to the party, hearing what Mu Shuhan said, he can't help but frown, "I'm going to go now."

"Then I..." Mu Shuhan has a bad feeling in his heart. It seems that he has not forgotten to go to the banquet. He has forgotten to bring himself.

"Oh, come here now. I'll wait for you at the door."

Mu Shuhan was not happy for a while, but he bit his teeth and said with a smile, "well, I'll be right there." Hang up the phone, Mu Shuhan face full of unhappy, Chen Yuemei saw quickly came over.

"What's the matter? Si Ming won't let you go?"

Mu Shuhan snorted coldly, "of course not!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, Mu Shuhan got off the bus and appeared at the door of the hotel on time. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw Jiang Siming standing at the door.

"Siming!" Mu Shuhan, holding his handbag, waved to Jiang Siming with a smile. Under the envious eyes of the people, he walked over and took Jiang Siming's arm.

Jiang Siming's face was slightly disgusted, but it was only for a moment. He nodded. As he was about to enter, his eyes fell on a car parked on the side of the road.

The door opened, and the man in the exquisite suit came down from the car. Jiang Siming looked at the face that was very similar to Yin Jiaren, and his heart sank.

Yin Nanyang also noticed Jiang Siming at the door. He stepped forward and said, "President Jiang, it's a coincidence that you've come here today."

Jiang Siming said without expression: "Mr. Yin is really getting more and more light."

"Where can I compare with President Shangjiang?"

Two people on the mouth indifferent say, Mu Shu Han listen of but a burst of uneasiness, how does she feel these two men seem to be about to quarrel?

Jiang Siming squints at Yin Nanyang in front of him. He has to say that this man is capable. In a short period of one year, he was able to run a subsidiary company and become one of the top 20 enterprises in the imperial capital.

Yin Nanyang looked up at the hotel and said, "the banquet is about to start. Will President Jiang go in?"

Jiang Siming didn't mean to be modest at all, so he went in with Mu Shuhan.

Most of the people who come here today are aiming at the investment analyst. Although they have never met this mysterious figure, everyone knows about his legend.

After Jiang Siming went in, as usual, a lot of people came up to climb up the relationship, one by one came and said: "President Jiang is here today, it seems that we have no drama, what enterprise can compare with Jiang?"

"That's right, but it's satisfying to meet the legendary investment analyst."

Jiang Siming listened to the words of several people. Although there was no expression on his face, his unhappiness was really much less.

In the middle of the banquet, some people began to guess why the mysterious analyst had not come out yet. Mu Shuhan was impatient and said strangely, "Siming, why haven't you seen anyone up to now? Is something wrong?"

Jiang Siming didn't answer. He just took a sip of wine.

Of course, they are not the only ones who come to this analyst. Zheng Zheyu is also here. Although Zheng is not as good as before, he has a firm foundation. Zheng believes that with the help of this analyst, Zheng can be the leader of God.

Seeing Jiang Siming drinking in the corner, Zheng Zheyu sneered. An Duoduo seemed to know what Zheng Zheyu was thinking and said, "Zheyu, shall we go over?"

Zheng Zheyu was still thinking about what Jiang Siming had done to himself. Now he was happy to hear that. He picked his eyebrows and said, "go and have a drink with Jiang Siming."

Two people walked to come over, also don't take care of Jiang Siming disgust of facial expression, smile to say: "Jiang Zong, long time no see."

Jiang Siming replied: "are we very familiar?"

Zheng Zheyu's face was a little embarrassed. He coughed and said, "how can I say that you were with my ex-wife at the beginning? What did Jiang always do when he was so outspoken?"

Zheng Zheyu deliberately accentuated his ex-wife and his face was full of proud smile.

Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes and was obviously a little angry. An Duoduo was very clever. He knew that it would be bad for Zheng Zheyu to make trouble on such an occasion. He rushed to Mu Shuhan and said, "this dress on Miss Mu is really beautiful, but it doesn't seem to be a brand..."An Duoduo said with some doubts and revealed the logo of his clothes by the way.

Mu Shuhan couldn't help sneering. A little Zheng actually climbed up to her head. She held her chin up and said carelessly: "this guic skirt on Mrs. Zheng is also very good, but..."

An Duoduo heard Mu Shuhan say the first half sentence is proud, think she is still discerning, know that he is wearing big brand clothes, heard Mu Shuhan say a sentence, but, can't help but look a change.

"But what?"

"However, it seems that you are the same as last year's style. So, last year's style should be much cheaper, right? Why, has Mr. Zheng become stingy since he got married? "

Mu Shuhan said with a smile, his face was full of irony.

An Duoduo was so angry that she bit her teeth and said, "this is what I bought before, but I didn't wear it. What's more, even last year's dress is better than the dress with no brand on your body!"

Hearing this, Mu Shuhan seemed to have heard some funny joke. "Miss an didn't know how to buy it. This one on me was made by the fatal designer rain himself. I'm the only one in the world."

An Duoduo's face was very ugly. She thought she could laugh at Mu Shuhan. Who knew she would laugh at her!

Zheng Zheyu patted an Duoduo's hand to let her not be excited. After all, the purpose of their coming here today is not to quarrel with Jiang Siming, but to talk to the investment analyst.

Just then, a man with a microphone stepped onto the stage and said apologetically, "thank you very much for coming to our analyst Sophie's dinner party today."