UPWR1BY ### Chapter 585: Zhao Song: Hao-ge, Why Do You Look... So Much Like a Sycophant?
### Chapter 585: Zhao Song: Hao-ge, Why Do You Look... So Much Like a Sycophant?
In the hall, the guests were divided into two groups.
On the left were Liu Qiang’s friends and family, while on the right were Li Wenxin’s friends and family. Initially, the lineup on the right completely overwhelmed the left, with any individual from the right capable of effortlessly dominating a group from the left.
But now, the situation had completely reversed.
The tables at the front remained unchanged, filled with Liu Qiang’s parents and relatives, all ordinary wage earners. But take a look at the back—
Especially the last table, where Xu Zhiming, Liu Yanrou, Tian Yuanliang… were all seated, undoubtedly big shots.
In the past, Tian Yuanliang might not have been that significant, but ever since Ye Xiu invested in Xinghui, the market value of Yuanxing Group had doubled, making Tian Yuanliang a prominent figure, a leader among the younger generation.
These few people, any one of them, could now easily crush the people on the right side.
Of course, except for Wang Xinhao.
But what’s even more absurd was that all these big shots were surrounding Ye Xiu.
“Mr. Ye, long time no see. You’re looking more handsome than ever, haha. Come, let’s have a drink.”
“Mr. Ye, when do you have time? I have a project I’d love to collaborate with you on. When would you be available? Come, Mr. Ye, let me toast you.”
A group of big shots were all fawning over Ye Xiu.
Zhao Song and his group on the other side were completely dumbfounded.
What kind of world is this?
Full of doubts, Zhao Song walked over to Wang Xinhao and couldn’t help but ask softly, “Hao-ge, what’s going on here? Are these big shots really not invited by you?”
Wang Xinhao, who was already feeling despondent, felt a sharp pang in his heart upon hearing this. His internal turmoil intensified.
He looked up, staring at the table where Ye Xiu was seated, equally bewildered.
Indeed, he had called these people over, but they all claimed they couldn’t make it. Yet now, they were sitting at Ye Xiu’s table, and he distinctly remembered that at the elevator on the first floor, Xu Zhiming had addressed Ye Xiu as Mr. Ye! His demeanor was nothing short of respectful, almost sycophantic.
Wang Xinhao had never seen Xu Zhiming act like a sycophant before.
Staring at Ye Xiu, Wang Xinhao was filled with doubts. Could it be that this guy was indeed a mysterious big shot?
Apart from his sharp business instincts, Wang Xinhao also had keen observational skills. Clearly, Xu Zhiming and the other big shots wouldn’t fawn over an unknown junior for no reason. This meant Ye Xiu must indeed be a deeply hidden big shot.
Recalling how he had previously flaunted himself before Ye Xiu, who had remained calm and collected, Wang Xinhao became even more convinced of his thoughts.
Without answering Zhao Song’s question, Wang Xinhao lowered his head and immediately sent a message to a friend abroad.
This friend didn’t have many other talents but was excellent at investigating personal information. If it had ever appeared online, he could find it and dig out deeper layers of information. Of course, this kind of operation had a more colloquial term in the country: human flesh search.
In essence, his friend engaged in this kind of activity. Although it didn’t sound good, it didn’t stop him from being useful.
After all, who doesn’t have a few friends in the underworld?
Upon sending the message.
In Washington, USA, a man with a buzz cut immediately opened his computer and began searching for information on Ye Xiu.
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Golden Shield Security Company, Xiang Shenglong received a call.
“What? Someone is trying to dox the boss? This is stirring up trouble? Where’s the address?”
On the other end of the line: “The IP shows a neighborhood in Washington, USA.”
Xiang Shenglong, with a cigarette in his mouth, replied nonchalantly, “Send some guys over to check it out. Remember, make sure our guys behave, don’t go around killing people. If there’s nothing major, just issue a warning.”
“Yes.”
In Washington, the buzz-cut man was typing rapidly on the keyboard, his face brimming with excitement.
Doxing people was his specialty, and he relished the thrill.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
The buzz-cut man paused: “Who is it?”
Outside: “Checking the water meter!”
Checking the water meter?
The buzz-cut man was clearly taken aback and looked at his watch. It was already nine o'clock at night. Who checks the water meter at this hour?
Filled with suspicion, the buzz-cut man cautiously opened the door. As soon as he did, a hand swiftly snatched the gun he had hidden behind his back. Another person followed closely, covering his head with a black bag.
Then came a flurry of punches and kicks.
Thud—Bang—Crash—Whack—
The man on the ground screamed in agony: “Ah—stop, stop! Who are you? Why are you hitting me?”
An icy voice warned: “Stop what you’re doing immediately, or you won’t see tomorrow. Got it?”
Being well-acquainted with the underworld, the buzz-cut man instantly understood the situation and quickly assured them: “Got it, got it. I won’t dare anymore.”
“Remember what you said. Let’s go.”
With that, they left.
The buzz-cut man cautiously removed the black headgear, his back drenched in cold sweat. This was the US; if they really wanted to kill him, the police might not even catch them. Moreover, they knew exactly what he was up to, clearly indicating he had provoked a big shot.
Pale-faced, the buzz-cut man shut the door and scrambled to his computer to send a message back to Wang Xinhao.
At the hotel, with a smile, Wang Xinhao awaited the response. His friend was exceptionally skilled at doxing.
Finally, his phone buzzed.
He looked at it with joy, knowing the results were in.
The message read: “Sorry, I can’t help you with this one.”
Wang Xinhao was stunned and replied, “Why?”
His friend responded, “I was warned and beaten up. As a friend, I advise you not to mess with this person. He’s someone you can’t afford to provoke. I managed to gather some basic information before the warning. I’ll send it to you. I have to go now.”
Watching his friend’s status go offline, Wang Xinhao was utterly bewildered.
Beaten? Warned? Can’t afford to provoke?
Are you sure you were investigating Ye Xiu?
He looked at the basic information sent over.
Ye Xiu: From Shanghai, graduated from Yanda University in Beijing. After graduation, invested in Lijiang Hotel, Xinghui Entertainment, Hengshi Group...
Reading this, and then glancing at the people at the opposite table, the more he read, the more puzzled he became.
This information matched perfectly!!!
What shocked him most was the last piece of information.
He’s been working as a DiDi driver since graduation~~~
Hiss—
He really is a DiDi driver?
Whoosh!
Wang Xinhao suddenly looked up, staring at Ye Xiu, who was casually chatting and laughing among the big shots, feeling inexplicably panicked.
Is he really a big shot?
He invested in so many companies. His net worth must be over 50 billion!
Doesn’t that make him wealthier than me?
Moreover, he’s a big shot rooted in Beijing!
In an instant, Wang Xinhao felt a sense of enlightenment. Panic gave way to relief—relief that he hadn’t seriously offended Ye Xiu!
After relief came joy—joy at encountering such a mysterious big shot!
A big shot whom so many influential figures in Beijing fawned over!
If he could establish a good relationship with Ye Xiu, it would significantly benefit his family’s development in Beijing!
In a few breaths, Wang Xinhao’s expression changed multiple times.
From shock to panic, to bewilderment, to relief, finally turning into joy.
Now, his joy faded into a warm smile.
Such a big shot was worth flattering.
Seeing Wang Xinhao’s smiling face, Zhao Song asked suspiciously, “Hao-ge, why do you look... so much like a sycophant?”
Wang Xinhao: “...”
Turning his head slowly, with sharp eyes: “Say that again?”
Zhao Song grinned sheepishly: “Haha, nothing, nothing. Just kidding, Hao-ge. Don’t mind.”
“Hmph!”
Turning back, Wang Xinhao’s sycophantic smile reappeared.
The more Zhao Song looked, the more it resembled sycophancy. This wasn’t just a resemblance; it was full-on sycophancy!
What happened to Hao-ge?
Just then, Wang Xinhao suddenly stood up, holding a glass of wine, with a sycophantic smile, heading towards Ye Xiu’s table.
He wanted to toast Ye Xiu!
He even rehearsed his speech.
No hard feelings!
Today’s little contest with Ye Xiu was a perfect way to start their friendship!
He could seize this opportunity to build a good relationship with Ye Xiu, ensuring his family’s future success in Beijing!
With this in mind, Wang Xinhao took a step towards Ye Xiu.
However, at
that moment, the suite door opened, and a man hurriedly walked in.
“Ah, Mr. Wang, I’m really sorry. The traffic was terrible. Every other road was fine, but this one was especially congested.”
A middle-aged man in a suit quickly approached Wang Xinhao.
It was Zhang Tao, the last guest Wang Xinhao invited, the head of Armani’s operations in China.