"Yes, Mr. Ao, that's the first table."
"However, the seat assigned to you is at the third table."
When Ao Shaojiang heard this, his face darkened: "Arrange a third table for me? Why?"
He is from the Ao family in Kyoto. In this small provincial capital of Jiang Province, he can be said to be the most noble and awesome person, right?
Placing it as the main seat at the first table is not too much, right?
How dare you put him on the third table? Does the Han family have no brains?
The old man of the Han family next to him who was responsible for the arrangements quickly apologized and said: "Young Master Ao, originally your status should be placed at the first table."
"But your arrival is rather impromptu. We have not made any arrangements in advance, and the first and second tables have been reserved in advance, so..."
The old man wanted to explain, but Ao Shaojiang came forward rudely and came to the first table.
"When I, Young Master Ao, come to your Jiang Province, I am a Dragon Crossing the River, and I sit in seat C. Even if I come at last minute without notifying you in advance, you have to adapt to the situation and arrange it for me first."
"I won't bully you either. I will keep this honorary seat for your Han family. The first guest seat should be mine, right?"
Ao Shaojiang immediately went over and sat down.
The old man from the Han family hurriedly came up to stop him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Young Master Ao, you really can't sit in this seat. This is for Mr. Ye."
"Mr. Ye? What nonsense, Mr. Ye?" Ao Shaojiang was angry. In this small Jiang Province, could anyone be more noble than himself?
The old man of the Han family quickly explained: "Mr. Ye is a guest specially invited by our head of the family Han Guoliang and our lady Han Waner. He is the most important guest of this birthday banquet. You can sit elsewhere."
Ao Shaojiang sneered: "Then tell me, Mr. Ye, is he from Kyoto or from Shanghai?"
He is not a brainless playboy. He can represent the Ao family in Kyoto and come out to expand territory and conquer the country. He is not really that stupid.
He just has some perverted hobbies in playing with women. But he is very smart on weekdays.
The old man of the Han family thought about Ye Yang's identities and hesitated: "This... is none of it. Mr. Ye is just a doctor from my province who knows how to treat patients and has treated Miss Han Waner's illness for many years."
"Hahaha!" Ao Shaojiang laughed: "How dare you sit in this position just for a bad doctor?"
"I wonder who can sit down today except me!"
He was about to sit down directly.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a beautiful figure walked over, stretched out her hand, and pulled out the chair belonging to Ye Yang.
thump!
Young Master Ao sat directly on the ground and fell!
"Who the hell removed my chair?" Ao Shaojiang became angry, turned around and gave the person behind him a big fight!
Only then did he realize that the person who was removing the chair behind him was a young man, wearing the unique clothes of the Han family.
"This... this chair is for my sister to entertain distinguished guests, you can't sit on it!" The young man gritted his teeth.
Her sister Han Waner told him that this chair can only be used by Mr. Ye, so his task today is to protect this chair and never let anyone else get its hands on it.
He had a strong sense of belief when he was a boy. He didn't care what big family or Kyoto you came from. As long as he set a goal, he would definitely follow through.
Even after receiving a slap, he still glared angrily at the person in front of him.
Just at this time, the guest next to him said: "Look, Miss Han Waner is here!"
"Wow, Mr. Ye is here too!"
When Ao Shaojiang heard the words Mr. Ye, he had no intention of arguing with this young man. He wanted to go over and see who this so-called bullshit Mr. Ye was.
"Miss Han, I am Ao Shaojiang from the Ao family in Kyoto. I am here to celebrate your birthday today." Ao Shaojiang held his head high and arrogant, as if no one present was worthy of him taking a look.
He does have this confidence.
In the first few days when he came to the provincial capital of Jiang Province, many wealthy clans came to visit him, but he stayed behind closed doors. Almost all of these wealthy clans came to the Han family's birthday auction banquet today.
That's why when he came in, so many people looked at him warmly, but he still didn't pay much attention to it.
He is only willing to deal with people who are at least first-class families, first-class companies and above.
"Oh, hello, Young Master Ao." Although Han Waner's tone was respectful, in Ao Shaojiang's ears, she felt a little unresponsive.
Your Han family is nothing more than this, right?
The only difference between him and other first-class wealthy families in Jiang Province is that today happens to be a birthday auction banquet, and he happens to be the protagonist today.
In his eyes, Ao Shaojiang, the Han family, like other first-class wealthy families in the provincial capital, were all rubbish.
Things like the Han family, the Miao family, and the Mu family, if they were allowed to go to Kyoto, they would not even be as good as the third rate, and they would not be the first rate at all.
In the past, Ao Shaojiang would not have given him a second glance.
Ao Shaojiang narrowed his eyes and turned to Ye Yang next to him.
Han Waner's average attitude towards her was probably because of this bullshit Mr. Ye.
How could a stinky doctor take away his position and sit in the core C position?
"Miss Han, I came all the way from Kyoto, and I didn't bring any too expensive gifts."
"But I heard that you are going to hold a charity auction today. I admire you very much. You can sacrifice your birthday party to hold such an auction that is beneficial to the disadvantaged groups. I am also willing to contribute."
"However, I came in a hurry and didn't prepare anything specially."
"I have a calligraphy and painting that I carry with me. It's not worth much, so I gave it to Miss Han to auction to raise funds."
As he spoke, he asked his attendant to take out a calligraphy and painting.
As soon as the swipe was unfolded, the entire venue immediately burst into exclamation!
"Wow!"
"This is the authentic work of Wang Chonghuan, the master of Chinese traditional culture!"
"It's actually a landscape theme! This is so rare!"
"I heard that Wang Chonghuan, a master of Chinese traditional culture, has been painting animals all his life. It was only in the last few years of his life that he began to paint landscape paintings. Only about five of them have been handed down and are relatively famous."
"Every one of these paintings is priceless, priceless!"
"It is said that at the last auction in Shanghai, the master's landscape paintings were sold for a high price of 200 million!"
"The landscape painting that Young Master Ao took out seems to be more exquisite than that one, with more brushstrokes and more artistic conception!"
Ao Shaojiang showed a faint look of pride: "There is no way, even if the things in the hands of my Ao family are taken out casually, in your eyes, they are all treasures."
"This landscape painting is not expensive, probably only worth 250 million."
