However, Wu Meng never spoke, and Zhang Yuanhao didn't dare to stand up at all. He could only keep bowing, not daring to slack off at all.

At this time, Wu Meng did not look at Zhang Yuanhao, but hugged Song Xiaoyu, walked to Chen Fei, bowed slightly, and said: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, my little girl has caused you trouble, please don't

Blame.”

Chen Fei had just learned Wu Meng's identity from Lin Qiuhan. He was still a little confused at this moment. He didn't expect Wu Meng to make such a move. He was stunned for a moment and quickly smiled and said: "Miss Wu, you're welcome. Xiaoyu is very good, not troublesome at all."

No trouble."

The little girl also said sweetly at this moment: "Mom, Brother Superman just made me steak to eat!"

Chen Fei took a look at the little girl's hands that were stained with oil and juice, as well as her dirty clothes, and her hair was covered with black lines. He was secretly worried that Wu Menggui had led his daughter to death.

Fortunately, Wu Meng didn't pay attention to this. He glanced at Zhang Yuanhao, who was still bowing, and said to Chen Fei: "Mr. Chen, if you are satisfied with his apology, let him get up. If you are not satisfied, then continue to apologize.

, until you are satisfied, Mr. Chen."

Hearing this, many guests were stunned, with expressions of shock and confusion.

They had never imagined that something like this would happen. A woman who had forced the dignified young master Zhang to bow his head and apologize would actually turn around and bow to that rural boy, and also respectfully asked him to decide the fate of young master Zhang.

"How come this guy knows Miss Wu?"

"What is his identity? Is he really Quin Lin's husband?"

"Even if he is Quin Lin's husband, it is impossible for him to receive Miss Wu's courtesy for no reason?"

…

For a time, all kinds of speculations were swirling. Even Quin Lin herself looked at Fade Chen with a puzzled look on her face, wondering how her cheap husband could know such a big shot.

Speaking of which, Chen Fei was a little confused at this moment. He patted his head and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't remember how he knew this young woman.

"Mr. Chen, I'm going to change the little girl's clothes. I'll take my leave first." Wu Meng hugged the little girl, bowed slightly to Chen Fei, and then stepped back.

Chen Fei was still in a daze, but Lin Qiuhan next to him reminded him and pointed to Zhang Yuanhao beside him.

Chen Fei walked up to Zhang Yuanhao and said coldly: "Raise your head!"

Zhang Yuanhao felt a little happy in his heart. After bowing for so long, his waist was almost broken, so he quickly stood up.

As a result, just as he stood up, before he could clearly see the situation in front of him, he heard a whistling wind, followed by a crisp "pop" sound, and received a heavy slap on the mouth.

"This is punishment for your bad mouth!"

His mouth was swollen, and Zhang Yuanhao was furious. He wanted to hit Chen Fei, "Chen Fei, you..."

But then, Chen Fei's cold voice sounded, "This is an education for you. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Zhang Yuanhao's expression froze, and he paused while pumping his fist in the air. He put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your education!"

"If you like it, then keep bowing!" Chen Fei said to Zhang Yuanhao, then put his arms around Qiuhan Lin's slender waist and said intimately, "Honey, the fruit over there is very delicious, I will take you to eat it.

.”

Behind him, Zhang Yuanhao looked at Chen Fei's back, the angry fire in his eyes almost bursting out.

Half an hour later, a burst of music played during the reception and the lights dimmed.

Everyone knew that the main event was coming, so they stopped talking and looked towards the stage in the middle of the hall.

Then, a spotlight lit up and hit the center of the stage. An old man in his sixties appeared in the spotlight. The old man had gray hair, but his face was in good spirits. His eyes looked like he had always been in a high position.

Unique momentum. It was the protagonist of this cocktail party, retired mayor Wu Qizhi.

On the stage, Mr. Wu briefly spoke, mainly thanking everyone for hosting this cocktail party for him and hoping everyone would have a good time.

After the speech, it was time to cut the cake to celebrate Mr. Wu’s birthday. Wu Meng took Xiaoyu, smiled and rolled out a huge cake, lit candles, made a wish, blew out the candles, and then shared the cake amidst laughter.

cake.

Immediately afterwards, two relatives, Wu Meng and Xiaoyu, gave Mr. Wu a birthday gift. It was not an expensive thing, but it was made by the two of them, especially a painting painted by their granddaughter, which made the old man happy.

laugh.

Relatives have begun to greet each other, and the people below have also begun to send birthday gifts.

Of course, everyone knew Mr. Wu’s character and would not give away expensive things. So, they naturally targeted one of the old man’s hobbies... wine, and gave a lot of wine in various ways. These wines were not expensive, and the old man didn’t have any.

They all refused, and some even tasted them on the spot, which caused a burst of cheers and made the atmosphere even more lively.

The gift Lin Qiuhan prepared was also a bottle of wine. It was not an expensive thing, but it took a lot of effort. She specially sent someone to get the puree from an old winery in the countryside.

The old man also liked it very much. After having a drink on the spot, he clapped his legs and said three words "good", which made many entrepreneurs envious.

Behind Qiuhan Lin, the one giving gifts was Zhang Yuanhao. This guy changed his clothes and tidied his hair at some point. Although his face was still red and swollen, he looked a bit human-like when dressed like this.

However, this guy had obviously been bent over for a long time and could not walk very neatly. He had to rely on Lin Qiuyuan to support him.

After finally reaching Mr. Wu, Zhang Yuanhao took out a small bottle of red wine and introduced with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wu, this bottle of red wine comes from the Bordeaux winery in France. It is from the same batch as the famous 82-year-old Lafite. However,

Because the production is very small and it is exclusively used by the French royal family, it is not well-known."

"Some time ago, I was on a business trip in Europe and happened to learn that such a bottle had been circulated. I thought that Mr. Wu's birthday was coming soon, so I asked someone to buy it. I will give it to Mr. Wu tonight. I wish you a long life and a thousand cups.

not drunk."

"You are interested." Mr. Wu nodded and said, his attitude was not very enthusiastic. Obviously, he already knew about his granddaughter Xiaoyu just now.

When Zhang Yuanhao saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he gritted his teeth gently and said, "Mr. Wu, it's a beautiful day today. With such fine wine, I dare to offer you a glass of wine to Mr. Wu."

With that said, Zhang Yuanhao opened the wine bottle, brought two goblets, poured two glasses of wine, and handed them to Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu was not very interested at first, but when the scarlet wine was delivered to him, his eyes lit up. He couldn't help but sniff lightly and began to taste the smell of the wine.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao was overjoyed and knew something was going to happen. He raised his glass and said, "I respect Mr. Wu." Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Mr. Wu was really attracted by the unique aroma of this wine. He raised his glass gently and prepared to taste it.
Chapter completed!