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However, he also understood that arguing with the customer service representative in front of him was pointless.

So he had no choice but to say,

"Okay, I understand."

The customer service staff at Meifu Family Banquet were clearly of high quality and had a good service attitude.

She responded politely.

"I'm so sorry, sir."

Wu Mingcheng replied, extremely frustrated.

"fine,"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Mingcheng chuckled helplessly.

When did I become so disrespectful in the capital?

Having exhausted all other options, he could only contact a good friend who had previously taken him to a family banquet at the Mei residence, and ask him to reserve a table for him.

He opened his phone, scrolled through his contact list, and found a name: Fan Weimin.

Then he dialed the number.

At that moment, Fan Weimin was still at the dinner table, clinking glasses with some friends.

A man who looked like a boss raised his wine glass and said to Fan Weimin,

"Young Master Fan, thank you so much for introducing me to Young Master Sun. I was able to win the bid in Shandong Province this time because of you. You are truly my savior."

Fan Weimin then interrupted him, saying,

"Hey, you're not saying that right. I need to correct you."

Your successful bid was clearly due to your reasonable price and the fact that your company's technical capabilities met the standards for this project.

This has absolutely nothing to do with me or Xiao Sun; it's all up to you.”

Upon hearing this, the boss immediately realized he had misspoke and quickly said with a smile,

"Look at me, I start talking nonsense when I drink, so of course it has nothing to do with you,"

Fan Weimin then broke into a smile, picked up his glass, clinked it against the boss's, and downed it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Young Master Sun, who was standing nearby, said,

"Brother Weimin, you really have a high alcohol tolerance!"

Fan Weimin drank the wine in his glass and said,

"Hahahaha, my good brothers are all heavy drinkers, they can hold their liquor incredibly well."

In addition, the thirteen bodyguards of the Wu family were also heavy drinkers, which I developed through sheer hard work.”

After the boss sat down, he continued,

"Young Master Fan, you've done me a huge favor. I'm just offering this small token of my respect; please don't find it too offensive."

Upon hearing this, Fan Weimin was about to wave his hand in refusal.

At this moment, the boss said righteously,

"Young Master Fan, this is just a small token of my appreciation. If you don't accept it, we can't be friends anymore."

Upon hearing this, Fan Weimin laughed heartily and said,

"Alright, then I'll have to accept your thanks."

Just then, the phone rang in the private room.

Fan Weimin frowned immediately. He hated being disturbed while drinking.

The boss quickly gestured for the second-tier celebrity sitting next to Fan Weimin, who was drinking with him, to get up and retrieve Fan Weimin's phone from the sofa in the private room.

The second-tier celebrity quickly got up, went to the sofa, and took the phone from Fan Weimin's coat.

Fan Weimin downed the rest of his drink in one gulp and asked directly,

"Let's see who called."

Upon hearing this, the second-tier celebrity immediately looked at the contacts displayed on his phone screen.

Then she spoke.

"Young Master Fan, there's no name listed, only the character 'Wu'."

Upon hearing this, Fan Weimin knew it was his good brother and leader of their group, Wu Mingcheng, who had contacted him.

He labeled the other brothers in the Wu family as Wu Er, Wu San, etc.

The only unique note given to Wu Mingcheng was the character "Wu".

He smiled knowingly, then said to the female celebrity,

"Hurry up and bring me the phone,"

The female celebrity quickly handed the phone to Fan Weimin, who immediately took it and answered it.

At this time, Sun Shao and the others at the dinner table could also be considered members of the local princeling faction.

They had certainly heard about Fan Weimin's temper within the circle; he was known for being extremely unruly.

At this moment, they noticed Fan Weimin's reaction and were genuinely curious about who was on the other end of the phone.

All that could be heard was Fan Weimin laughing as he spoke into the phone.

"Hahahaha, good, you finally remembered to contact the brothers!"

Anyone who didn't know better would think you went to Taiwu Mountain to become a monk and retreat into seclusion for spiritual practice.

"Tell me, we haven't been in touch since we met up during the Chinese New Year."

Wu Mingcheng then explained.

"Hey, you're just pretending. You know perfectly well I'm in school right now."

How could I possibly have the time to indulge in a life of extravagance and debauchery with you all?

Fan Weimin immediately retorted jokingly,

"Oh, so you're completely oblivious to what's happening around you, focusing solely on your studies?

Alright, hurry up and tell me what you need me for? I'll go and get it done for you right away.”

Hearing Fan Weimin speaking so amiably to the other side, it's not like Fan Weimin at all.

They were all speculating about the identity of the person opposite them, thinking about the people in the circle who were close to Fan Weimin.

This person is probably a top figure in the second-generation elite circles of Beijing.

Chapter 36 You're asking me about something so trivial?

Upon hearing Fan Weimin's words, Wu Mingcheng pretended to be angry and said...

"No, look at you! I just haven't contacted you in a while, so I came to check on you."

"You're making me talk about things right off the bat, isn't that a bit too predictable?"

Fan Weimin spoke directly.

"Alright, I know you too well. You only contact us during holidays."

You never contact us brothers unless you have something to do.

If I'm not mistaken, you're still at school, right?

Wu Mingcheng said with a smile at this moment,

"Hahahaha, you really are a good brother. My good brother understands me best."

Alright, I'm not going to waste any more time arguing with you. It's genuinely a bit difficult to find you, and I'd like to ask you for a favor.

"Could you find a way to reserve a table for me at the Mei family banquet? I'd like to have dinner with a few classmates tomorrow night."

Fan Weimin then asked in confusion,

"No, you called me personally just to ask me to reserve a table for you at the Mei family banquet?"

Is such a trivial matter really worth me, the son of the municipal party secretary, getting involved in?

"No, brother, do you even consider me a human being? Won't people laugh at me?"

Wu Mingcheng immediately said helplessly,

"If I could reserve a table myself, I wouldn't bother you."

I just called to reserve a table, and guess what?

Fan Weimin was also puzzled at this point and said,

"what happened?"

Then, Wu Mingcheng said, somewhat amused and exasperated,

"The female customer service representative at Meifu Family Banquet told me that Meifu Family Banquet is only open to members."