Shang Teng stood to the side, sneering coldly.
He had spent ten percent of Dashang Group's equity just to obtain one of Qu Hongbo's favorite paintings from Qu Zhenye.
This time, victory was absolutely his.
Of course, this was what Shang Teng thought as well.
After the toasts were made, the next segment was gift-giving.
And it was closely tied to the major issue of who would become Qu Hongbo's disciple.
No one dared to take it lightly.
Everyone was slightly nervous.
Qu Hongbo accepted disciples once every ten years, but who could say how long the elderly gentleman would live?
Right now was the best time to become his disciple.
The first to present gifts naturally were Qu Hongbo's three sons.
However, the three sons remained seated and did not move—they had their own sons handle it on their behalf.
All three were already successful in their careers, but the position of Family Head for the Qu Family was still one they were unwilling to yield.
