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Chapter 45: Your ultimate target is actually him!

Chapter 45: You have been scheming carefully, and your ultimate target is actually him!

The cooperation between Qiao Group and Lin Technology is undoubtedly a powerful combination, so this cocktail party is also particularly grand. Those invited are basically prominent families with deep roots in Yancheng, as well as rising stars in the business world who have developed in the past two years.

The banquet was to begin promptly at 6pm, but most of the guests had arrived in the afternoon, gathering in groups of two or three in the outdoor courtyard of the Chelton Hotel to chat.

On the long table were soft and delicious desserts, and champagne was arranged in a pyramid shape. When the sun shone on them, the wine and tulips were all in a beautiful light yellow. There were also many rare trees planted nearby, full of greenery. Walking along the tree-lined road, you would reach the circular square, and on the way you could vaguely smell the breeze blowing from the 18th-century Champs-Elysees.

"I see that Mo Chuan's recent projects have been very successful. I heard that he was also in charge of the introduction of the processor chip from Germany's Ruiou?"

The person who spoke was Lin Tiancheng, the chairman of Lin's Technology. He looked up and down at the young man in front of him, who he had watched grow up, with admiration and approval, his face full of kindness.

"He has only recently started to make progress. He is not as worry-free as your boyfriend since he was young." Qiao Guozheng felt relieved after hearing this compliment, but he still pretended to be reserved on the surface.

He happens to be turning 60 this year. As the man in charge of the Qiao family, he is very successful in the business world, but when it comes to his most beloved son, he is just an ordinary father.

"No, no," Lin Tiancheng quickly waved his hands modestly, "Our Xiaoyu still has a lot to learn from Mochuan."

Hearing this, Qiao Guozheng couldn't help but laugh, his mustache twitching: "Don't praise him anymore, or he will get too proud." Qiao Mochuan beside him cooperated very well and gave a polite fake smile.

As they were talking, the warm breeze blew the surrounding grass and trees, and a small sea of ​​flowers gradually appeared under the branches.

"The gold-edged blue roses here are blooming really beautifully." Someone nearby couldn't help but sigh.

Qiao Guozheng immediately laughed when he heard this, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more obvious: "Yes, just like this cooperation, we will develop long-term and make progress together."

Qiao Mochuan also curled the corner of his mouth, but sneered in his heart.

Most people in the business world believe in metaphysics. The reason why the dinner was held at the Chelton Hotel this time was not only because of its good environment and high standards, but also because the extremely precious golden-edged blue rose planted in the garden had finally bloomed.

The Feng Shui master said that it was a rare wonder that only appears once in fifty years, and it symbolizes prosperous business and huge profits, but to him it was all nonsense.

But the flower was a rare light blue, with a beautiful golden border around the outside, looking fresh and pretty. If Lin Jianxi saw it, he would definitely like it.

Seeing the uncles and aunts from the noble families talking happily and walking away, Qiao Mochuan could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to loosen his tie, immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket, found a suitable angle, half-knelt down and took a few photos.