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When Wang Tao came in, Bai Xiangyang, who had been greeting other guests at the side, approached him.
"Mr. Wang Tao, welcome to my daughter's Voice Banquet."
"That... Did Wang Lin not come with you?"
Though already in his forties or fifties, Bai Xiangyang still had a sycophantic smile on his face.
Hearing Bai Xiangyang's words, Wang Tao still looked straight ahead, not even glancing at Bai Xiangyang.
"Brother Wang Lin had urgent matters to deal with today and couldn't make it."
Wang Tao's tone was quite cold.
After that, he headed straight for Bai Bingbing.
Bai Xiangyang wanted to say something but no longer had the chance.
He could only follow behind Wang Tao.
If it weren't for Bai Bingbing, Wang Tao wouldn't have appeared here at all.
"Miss Bingbing, Brother Wang Lin couldn't make it today due to some matters, so he asked me to attend your birthday banquet on his behalf."
Wang Tao spoke very politely and even had a smile on his face.
