Peng Meng gritted her teeth and finally stopped.

Qin Lang coughed a few times, and Peng Meng immediately patted Qin Lang on the back.

"It's still a sick person"

"I really can't figure out what Mengmeng is trying to do with him?"

"Looking at the face of such a person, you will know that he can't live much older."

...

"Prepare to have a meal!" Liu Wenhua looked at Peng Meng angrily, said angrily, and walked away.

At this time, the servants began to remove the lounge chairs, place the dining tables with wine and snacks, and put three long Western-style dining tables in the courtyard. The Peng family took their seats one after another, and the seating was also important. The dining table in the middle was the most important person in Liu Wenhua and the Peng family.

The men of the Peng family also came back from outside, including Peng Meng's father Peng Gang and Peng Nan's father Peng Lei. They actually came very early, but a few men of the Peng family accompanied him to fish next to Zixia Lake.

It seems that they are talking and laughing, but in fact they are also competing with each other secretly for greater power in the Peng family.

Peng Gang walked to his wife and daughter Han Yue and Peng Meng. He noticed Qin Lang, but he didn't contact him with Peng Meng at all.

According to the seat order of the previous two years, Peng Gang and his wife and daughter walked towards the closest position to Liu Wenhua's left hand.

"Mom" Peng Gang greeted Liu Wenhua and was about to sit down with his wife and daughter. He felt quite strange in his heart, and felt that Liu Wenhua was a little uncomfortable, as if he hadn't heard him talking.

"Don't rush to sit down for now." Liu Wenhua didn't look at Peng Gang and said coldly.

"Uh...yes..." Peng Gang was about to touch the chair with his butt, and stood up with awkward smile.

"We are here today. Let's sit back." Liu Wenhua said majesticly, and then looked at Peng Yu and Fang Lun, who were sitting in the third and fourth seats on her right hand: "Peng Yu, you and Xiao Fang come here to sit here."

"Yes!" Peng Yu agreed sweetly, hugged Fang Lun's arm, and walked happily to Peng Gang's position. She coughed gently: "Uncle, have you... let me go?"

Peng Gang is confused now, so he still pretends to be "the ego of an elder" and smiles and gives the seat to Peng Yu and the others.

Peng Gang and Han Yue and Peng Meng moved to the seat a little later. Only then did he notice that the boy who was incompatible with everyone was always following Peng Meng. He keenly realized that it was probably his reason.

From the third seat to Liu Wenhua's left, Peng Gang and his family finished it. He immediately learned about Han Yue what was going on with Qin Lang.

After hearing Han Yue's words, Peng Gang also shot his angry eyes at Peng Meng. He whispered that Peng Meng immediately admitted his mistake to his grandma and quickly let Qin Lang leave here, but the result is conceivable.

At this time, the servant was already putting the tableware and dishes on the table. Peng Gang didn't dare to lose his temper with Peng Meng loudly. He could only wait until he got home before solving this problem with Peng Meng.

Seeing that Liu Wenhua was sitting on both sides of the Peng Lei family, and Liu Wenhua looked very satisfied with Peng Yu's grandson-in-law, Peng Gang was anxious and frustrated as if he had eaten a fly.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my family." Peng Meng said to Qin Lang in a low voice. She regretted begging Qin Lang to attend the party with her. Looking at Qin Lang's pale face, Peng Meng was very worried again: "How are you? Is your throat very uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately, I want to drink some hot water." Qin Lang had no resentment towards Peng Meng, and his throat felt a little itchy.

"Sister Zhang, pour me a cup of hot water." Peng Meng immediately waved to the busy servant.

"Just be busy with your own." When the servant responded and was about to help Peng Meng pour water, Liu Wenhua said to the servant coldly. After that, he continued to chat with Peng Lei's family.

Peng Meng looked at Liu Wenhua resentfully. At this moment, Peng Meng felt so sad. She remembered that her grandmother took the initiative to ask for drinks for her.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to the house to drink water. My grandma's house has tea. I'll make some for you and you'll feel better..." Peng Meng said, helping Qin Lang up and holding Qin Lang out of his seat to pour water into the house.

"Peng Meng, sit down!" Peng Gang said in a deep voice, which made Qin Lang's heart cheer up. He didn't want Peng Meng to be embarrassed and said softly: "I'll go by myself."

"It's okay, you don't know where to pour water, I'll go with you." Peng Meng seemed to have not heard his father's words. At this moment, even if the whole family refused to be with Qin Lang, Peng Meng didn't care. On the contrary, she wanted them to see that she was going to go against them!

"Slow down..." Under the gaze of the tribe members at three dining tables, Peng Meng supported Qin Lang and walked slowly into the room. Liu Wenhua looked at her. On the surface, she didn't care about Peng Meng at all, but when Peng Meng passed by her, Liu Wenhua shook her head and sighed softly.

"Wow!" Liu Wenhua was learning about the specific situation of their family with Fang Lun. Peng Lei and Li Ying and his wife were also listening quietly. Only Peng Yu was playing with her phone indiscriminately. She didn't know what she saw, and she opened her eyes wide and screamed excitedly.

"This girl..." Liu Wenhua smiled. She was particularly satisfied with Fang Lun. Then, Peng Yu was also particularly pleasing to her. She gently patted Fang Lun's back of her hand: "Xiao Fang, don't mind, this girl is often shocked."

"What, grandma?" Peng Yu smiled and flattened her little mouth. She put her phone on the table: "Aren't you shocked when you read this news?"

"Mr. Caturo, president of the Italian Ferrari Company, came to China..." Fang Lun picked up Peng Yu's cell phone elegantly and read it to Liu Wenhua and the others.

The content of this news is that the Italian president came to China in person to give a mysterious buyer in China a brand-new Ferrari supercar worth 68 million currently in the world!

"Well, this news is really shocking. Ferrari was founded in 1929 and is a world-famous manufacturer of Formula 1 and supercars. The cars produced by Ferrari are basically handmade and have extremely low output. As of 2018, a total of 14,628 new cars have been delivered..." Fang Lun said with a relaxed expression.

Just one piece of news can reveal so much relevant knowledge, which shows that Fang Lun is knowledgeable and has a wide range of knowledge, which makes Liu Wenhua's eyes shine.

"Xiao Fang, you know Ferrari quite well..." Peng Lei looked at Fang Lun with a smile. Li Ying also looked at Fang Lun with a satisfied look.

"My uncle has won the award. Actually, I bought a Ferrari not long ago. When I bought it, I had a special understanding of the Ferrari company..." Fang Lun said lightly.

"What! Did you buy a Ferrari? Why didn't you see it when you came in? Did I not look carefully? I just saw a friend driving it, but I haven't gotten it yet." When he heard that Fang Lun also bought a Ferrari, Peng Lei seemed very surprised, rubbed his hands and was eager to try it out.

"Oh, that's right. I didn't drive today. If you uncle, I'll let someone drive here." Fang Lun said quietly. One of the important purposes of his visit to Jinling this time is to leave a good impression on the Peng family and lay a solid foundation for the marriage between the two families.

Originally, Ferrari was his backhand, and he was not going to take it out today, but since he talked about the topic of Ferrari, Fang Lun took advantage of the situation to reveal his "backhand" in advance.

"Is that OK? Well, just let someone drive your car over, I can try it too, what does it feel like to be the best luxury car in the world?" Peng Lei also wanted to show off his good son-in-law Fang Lun in front of other people in the family.

No one in their family has a Ferrari yet. When Fang Lun's car is revealed later, he will definitely be able to show off in front of his tribe members.

"Okay", Fang Lun clicked, and then called his follower and asked him to drive his car.

Looking at Fang Lun's calm and confident look, Liu Wenhua lit up secretly, and a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes without anger.

The dishes were served in Western style, with plates of dishes placed in the middle of the long table, and each person had independent tableware and would grab whatever they wanted.

Peng Meng accompanied Qin Lang out of the house, holding a cup of tea for Qin Lang in her hand. Qin Lang drank some hot water in the house and felt much better.

Peng Meng sat down in the seat with Qin Lang. Everyone started to move and chatted while eating.

Qin Lang was indeed a little hungry, so he went to grab some vegetable salad with public clips. As soon as he put the salad into his own tableware, the Peng family sitting opposite him glanced at him with contempt and muttered.

"I am sick and I still pick up things randomly. Are you not afraid of spreading them to others? It's true?"

"Anyway, I don't eat the dishes that the sick girl has eaten. What should I do if I get sick?"

...

Peng Meng was particularly annoyed when she heard this, but she knew that all the tribe members were disliked by Qin Lang now and could not get angry with them.

"Don't worry about them, what do you eat, I'll help you pick it up." Peng Meng said in a low voice while picking some stewed meat into the tableware for Qin Lang.

The meals were calm and the tribesmen were chatting with each other. However, no one took the initiative to talk to them.

At this time, Qin Lang's cell phone rang, and many tribe members looked at him.

Because they heard that Qin Lang's mobile phone ringtone was vivo, everyone present had a mobile phone, either an iPhone or a Huawei, 8848. Although using high-end brands does not mean much money, using mid- and low-end brands can show the identity of a loser, and they even sneered at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang looked at the number on his mobile phone and it was the phone number of Manager Xu from the Jinling Auto Show Center. Could it be that there was news about his Ferrari? Qin Lang answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Qin," Manager Xu seemed very excited: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. The super luxurious Ferrari you ordered has been shipped to Jinling. Where are you now, we will send it to you in person."

"The car has arrived? But haven't I paid half of the money yet? You wait a moment, I'll ask the car manager of Citibank to transfer the money to you. It's 34 million, right?"

"Oh, don't you know yet? Manager Che had already settled all the money 5 days ago." Before, because Qin Lang was seriously ill, he had been recuperating in Zixuan's guesthouse. Zhong Yu's disappearance made him have no time to care about other matters. When Ferrari called, Kong Lingxian handled it for Qin Lang.

"That's it, then, I'm in a Western-style villa southwest of Zixia Lake now. It's easy to find. You can send it here." Qin Lang said lightly, and he had nothing to avoid.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, wait a moment, we will send it to you now..." Manager Xu finished speaking respectfully and hung up the phone.

Qin Lang hung up the phone and found that everyone else was smiling and looking at him with malicious intentions.

"Qin Lang, what did you say just now? What's going on? Let me tell us all about it." Peng Nan asked while touching his chin and smiling.
Chapter completed!