20.Standing there felt like a lackey.

A few people at the entrance quickly stepped aside, thinking that some important person had arrived.

In his panic, Shen Lichao was tripped and sat on the ground, grimacing in pain.

Tang Song, upon realizing that he had been noticed, directly stepped forward and said with a smile, "I was just thinking of coming in to say hello to Brother Li."

"You, busy man, it's not easy to make an appointment with you for a meal. Today happens to be lucky, catching my little brother." Li Mingbo grabbed Tang Song's arm and pulled him inside. "Come, let me introduce you to a few friends."

Liu Tianhao, who was still at the door, instinctively stepped aside, not daring to block the way.

But waves were already surging in his heart.

Tang Song had no choice but to follow him to the dining table.

Li Mingbo shouted to the entrance, "Xiao Chen, quickly ask the waiter to add a few chairs!"

"Okay!" Chen quickly responded and ran out to get chairs.

In fact, there was a dedicated resting area inside the private room with chairs and sofas, but since Tang Song had come, they had to use the same type of chair. They couldn't just add any chair casually.

At this moment, the group of university classmates standing outside was still bewildered.

Can someone tell me what's going on?

Could it be that they drank too much, and they are dreaming right now?

Liu Tianhao widened his eyes and pinched his thigh hard.

"Hiss~"

It wasn't a dream.

But how is this possible? Did Tang Song, this little guy, really know Mr. Li?

Shen Lichao, Wang Yanyan, and Lu Zikuang were still a bit confused, asking, "Who is this? Why does he call Tang Song his brother?"

Dong Yuyan still couldn't believe it, murmuring, "This person is Mr. Li from Hengda Car Sales."

A person of such high status, someone they would want to take a picture with even in their dreams.

Tang Song actually had such an intimate relationship with him.

This enthusiasm couldn't be faked. It was completely different from how President Bai treated Liu Tianhao. It was treating him as an equal friend.

Could it be that Tang Song pretended to be poor during his university days? Is he actually a rich second generation?

Just don't know which rich family in Yancheng he belongs to.

For a while, Dong Yuyan's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

"Ah!?" Wang Yanyan covered her mouth, almost screaming. Her gaze towards Tang Song became extremely fervent.

Unexpectedly, the real male god among their classmates was him.

Lu Zikuang, who was closest to Tang Song, was also puzzled. He whispered to Tang Song, "Tang Song, we'll go back first."

Li Mingbo laughed heartily, "Why not come in for a drink?"

Liu Tianhao quickly shook his head and said, "We won't disturb you. We, old classmates, have finally managed to have a meal together. If we don't go back now, the dishes will get cold."

"Then I won't keep you. Today, I brought a few bottles of 18-year-old Macallan whisky. Take one with you to try." Li Mingbo was astute. No matter the relationship between Tang Song and the others, it was good to do more rather than less. It's not wrong to be more polite.

"That's too much trouble. Your liquor costs thousands." Liu Tianhao hurriedly waved his hand to decline.

However, Li Mingbo directly handed a bottle of liquor to him, saying, "This is a gift for my brother Tang. Consider it as drinking his liquor."

Liu Tianhao awkwardly accepted it, but inside, he was nervously drumming.

If Tang Song badmouthed him inside, given his relationship with Mr. Li, he might be in trouble.

But now that he had offended someone, all he could do was try to salvage the situation, "Thank you, our old classmate. If there's anything Tang Song needs in the future, just let us know."

Tang Song, who had never regarded Liu Tianhao highly, just said indifferently, "No need to be polite."

When everyone turned to leave, Dong Yuyan stood there without moving, her beautiful face full of entanglement. Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.

Thinking of what happened just now, Li Mingbo pointed at Dong Yuyan and said, "Why don't we invite your classmate in for a chat and a few drinks? There might have been some misunderstanding just now."

Dong Yuyan's eyes widened, not wanting to miss this rare opportunity. She said eagerly, "Is it okay?"

Li Mingbo turned his gaze to Tang Song, indicating that he should make the decision.

Tang Song, seeing Dong Yuyan's intentions, smiled and nodded.

Li Mingbo changed his previous indifference and said very affably, "This is Wang Desheng, a director of Zhongcheng Group. Zhongcheng is a famous restaurant chain in Yancheng."

"This is Bai Shengli, the deputy general manager of Baolong Auto Trading. Many 4S stores in Yancheng are under Baolong. If you want to buy a car, find him, and you won't go wrong."

"Tianhai Realty's vice president, Zhang Chengyuan, a major property developer in Yancheng."

"And finally, our local big shot, Xie Xiaolei from Yanting Restaurant."

Li Mingbo accompanied Tang Song in introducing the origins of those present, with a very enthusiastic attitude.

Dong Yuyan stood quietly, holding her breath involuntarily.

Tang Song tried to keep a calm expression and greeted each one of them.

Li Mingbo cleared his throat and blushed a little. "Haha, the background of my little brother is something you all can't guess."

"This little brother's family elders are executives of Tangsong Group. A few days ago, he ordered a small motorcycle from our car dealership, and the order was personally placed by the president's office."

Tang Song looked slightly unnatural; the feeling of others boasting for you was too awkward.

Originally sitting, everyone showed surprise upon hearing this.

They thought he was just a second-generation rich kid from Yancheng, but unexpectedly, he was from the famous Tangsong Group.