The banquet hall, which is larger than the basketball court, is spacious enough to accommodate thousands of people.
The ceiling is towering into the clouds, decorated with gorgeous chandeliers and dazzling crystals, emitting a charming light.
On the walls around the banquet hall, exquisite oil paintings are hung, demonstrating the nobility and glory here.
Qian Yukun was generous and gave the old man a birthday party in a five-star hotel.
There are two main tables in front.
On one of the main tables were Pei Yin's parents and Qian Yukun's parents, as well as some relatives from their family.
And Kong Lingqi, Zhou Hao and the others sat on another main table.
Here are Qian Yukun’s business partners, and they all do everything.
However, the business is not as good as that of Dongwang Technology, and they all nodded and bowed to Guan Wen and Kong Lingqi.
Logically speaking, Zhou Hao, who is still in high school, should be at the table of children.
But Qian Yukun dared not arrange him at the child's table.
The gift was prepared by Guan Wen, so Zhou Hao would not spend his energy to give gifts to Qian Sanyi's grandfather.
This old man is pedantic. If it weren't him, he wouldn't have a loveless marriage between Pei Yin and Qian Yukun.
Qian Yukun brought his wife and son toast everywhere, looking like a kind father and a filial son, and a loving couple.
Except for his father, Mr. Qian, who did not give him a good look, everything was harmonious and smooth.
Mr. Qian looked down on his son, and Qian Yukun was also a top student at Fudan University back then.
As a result, Qian Yukun chose to do business.
This disappointed Mr. Qian.
After Qian Yukun gave his parents a drink, he handed it to Mr. Qian with a microphone and wanted him to say a few words.
But Mr. Qian pushed it away impatiently.
The guy was not angry either. He smiled and picked up the microphone and smiled, "Everyone, calm down, this is our real master, my father, Mr. Qian, let him tell you a few words!"
This is a rush to put it on the shelves, and it’s not that Mr. Qian doesn’t like this son anymore.
Mr. Qian had no choice but to stand up and say, "First of all, my wife and I would like to thank all the guests for taking the time to attend the banquet. When I look back at the past, I am very satisfied. Now my health is still good and I can continue to work. My wife is virtuous and considerate and always accompany me..."
He paused for a moment and looked at Pei Yin and said, "In addition, I want to thank my daughter-in-law. She is not only an accomplished singer, but also a good mother. She has cultivated a good grandson for our Qian family..."
Zhou Hao's mouth raised a little disdain.
Will there be a healthy family with deformed values?
The old man asked his son to marry Pei Yin to make good genes for the next generation.
But a genius Qian Sany gave birth to it.
However, an unhealthy family makes Qian Sanyi's mentality fragile.
Finally, I suffered from depression and was considered useless.
"What? I don't look down on it?"
Kong Lingqi sat on Zhou Hao's right, and Zhou Hao's expression happened to be seen by him.
Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "What does his family affairs have to do with me!"
Kong Lingqi picked up the morning wine glass and sang Zhou Hao's drink cup and smiled and said, "That's right. Maybe only Mr. Qian can't see the problem of Qian Yukun and his wife. Moreover, Qian Yukun's lover has also brought me to see him. Many people know that I don't believe Pei Yin doesn't know about this."
Zhou Hao picked up the juice and took a sip: "So it feels ridiculous to see their family happy."
"Isn't Qian Sanyi your classmate? Isn't the relationship good?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "It's not bad. That kid has always wanted to surpass me, but unfortunately he is a little short of it."
Kong Lingqi laughed and said, "I understand, since Yu is born, why is Liang Liang! Haha!"
Mr. Qian began to praise Jiang Yuwen, a disciple who came back to serve the motherland.
I never thought that this disciple came to his daughter-in-law.
Pei Yin should be forty-eight years old, while his disciple Jiang Yuwen is 36 years old.
Zhou Hao admires Jiang Yuwen at a teenager.
This may be true love, and age seems to be no problem.
......
Give me a cup and drink.
Zhou Hao already regrets coming here, which is very boring.
Listening to those people's hypocritical and polite words, Zhou Hao was a little bored.
Of course this is because he can live well without currying to anyone.
Guan Wen and Kong Lingqi were toasted by many people, and both of them drank a lot.
As a "mind", no one came to drink Zhou Hao.
And when they introduced Zhou Hao as Qian Sanyi's classmate.
He is also the chief engineer of Dongwang Technology.
A chief engineer, no matter how young and promising he is, he is just a worker.
It's not worthy of the toasts of these bosses.
......
After three rounds of drinking, many people "revealed their true colors"
Some people are gentlemen, and they are polite before and after drinking.
Some people don’t know the southeast, southwest and northeast after drinking a few cups of yellow soup, which is disgusting.
"Mr. Guan, I have become the vice president of an executive company at a young age. I have to have a good drink with you!"
A fat man with a belly-slim and a suit and tie stood up and toasted Guan Wen, and his body was still consciously or unintentionally leaning against Guan Wen.
Those lustful little eyes almost wrote that I was a pervert on my face.
This is the third glass he and Guan Wen have had. The others have toasted a glass of wine.
This guy is the only one who goes on endlessly.
This guy is the regional general manager of an online business platform.
Zhou Hao didn't remember the exact name just now.
Although he has a good memory, Zhou Hao was distracted when he introduced him just now, so he didn't hear it.
Guan Wen's face was rosy and his eyes were slightly blurred.
She leaned towards Zhou Hao for a moment, avoiding the fat man approaching.
These bosses toast one by one, and it would be great if she could persevere.
Guan Wen stood up and said, "Sorry, I really can't drink it anymore. If I drink it again, I'll make a fool of myself. Why don't I change it to a drink?"
The fat man smiled and said, "How can this be done? Mr. Guan should not drag you down on Dongwang Technology."
Zhou Hao frowned and said, "This person..."
"Mr. Wan!" Kong Lingqi reminded next to him.
He drank a lot, but as a southerner, he could drink it, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
"Mr. Wan, Mr. Guan is already unable to drink. If you don't drink enough, you can come to the owner to drink!"
Mr. Wan's face darkened, and he felt that he had been saved by a child.
"Young man, don't get involved in adult affairs, you shouldn't sit at this table!"
At this moment, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he did not take Zhou Hao seriously at all.
The so-called most promising company is just a new company that has only been established for half a year.
He, the regional general manager of the listed group, really didn't take it seriously.
Zhou Hao looked coldly and said, "Old man, you don't have to say where I sit!"
Haha, this Wan President is only in his forties at most, and he is in his prime.
Mr. Wan's face was already rosy, but now it immediately turned into a purple color.
He and Zhou Hao were separated by Guan Wen. At this time, Guan Wen quickly stood up and apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Wan, I'll drink."
She was afraid that Zhou Hao would fight with Mr. Wan. If she really had a fight, she wouldn't be able to help.
Guan Wen said as he picked up the wine glass, but Zhou Hao grabbed it and said word by word: "I said, don't drink it anymore! Mr. Guan!"
Guan Wen was stunned. At this time, Zhou Hao suddenly became taller in her eyes.
Although Zhou Hao was genius in the past, she always subconsciously regarded Zhou Hao as a child.
Even though Zhou Hao's height has exceeded everyone on the table.
Mr. Wan originally planned to calm down, but he immediately became angry when he heard Zhou Hao's tone.
"You little slut, I'll be on your behalf today...ah!"
Mr. Wan squeezed away Guan Wen and raised his hand to thrust towards Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao reached out to block his hand and slapped him in the arm.
Then he grabbed Mr. Wan's arm and pressed it on the table. The wine, food and soup covered Mr. Wan's face.
"It hurts! Let me go!"
Chapter completed!