Thinking of the glorious years of the past, Mr. Wu was a little depressed. After a pause, he said again: "Time flies so fast. In this blink of an eye, more than half a century has passed. There are not many people left in that group. Even Qian Zheng is sick. Alas. That boy is more than teenager than me. He is probably better than me. He is tired. You said that boy Qian Zheng is so old that he still can't take the seat. I really think that China can't play with him except him. Like me, I retreat. I grow vegetables at home every day and go out to fish. How great is it."

Everyone in the room couldn't help but grin when they listened to Mr. Wu's words. Everyone dared to comment on Mr. Qian Zhengqian like this. I'm afraid there is no other person except Mr. Wu.

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Changgui and updated the first time and said, "No wonder that boy Qian Zheng admired you very much. He is indeed a handsome talent. The future will definitely be limitless. Well, we won't talk nonsense. Since everyone has arrived, let's prepare for a banquet."

Before the banquet, everyone began to pay their respects to the old man and offer gifts.

The Wu family’s birthday wishes are very traditional.

The nanny and Wu Feiyu and other juniors worked together to redecorate the living room to make a big gap. Then Wu Yingxiong personally brought out a chair for the old man and asked the old man to sit down. Then everyone took turns to kneel down to the old man, wishing the old man good health. After the kneeling, he then stood up to offer his birthday gift.

The first one to kneel down to kowtow to Mr. Wu was of course the old couple Wu Yingxiong. Two people in their sixties knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times seriously to the old man. Then they presented their own gifts. It was a birthday peach made by the couple himself.

The old man nodded and made the two get up. He said with some emotion: "Ying Xiong. You are not young anymore. You should have retreated. Look at your body. You are not as good as me, the old man."

Wu Yingxiong nodded with a wry smile and said, "Dad. How can you retreat just by saying that? Isn't there an organization? I have to obey the organization's arrangements."

The old man did not respond. He just signaled that the birthday ceremony would continue.

Next, the one who celebrated his grandfather's birthday was Wu Feiyu and his wife. The gift from Wu Feiyu and his wife was the jar of wine brought by Zhao Changqi. However, this guy was not greedy for merit. It directly explained that this gift was not their own. It was also Zhao Changqi's share. They were called borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

When the old man heard that the wine given to him by his grandson Wu Feiyu was actually obtained from Zhao Changqiu, he immediately became interested. He knew very well that his grandson's Feiyu Group's pillar industry is liquor. Whether it is high-end liquor or medium- and low-end liquor, Feiyu Group has a large share in the domestic market and is also quite famous internationally.

It is said that my grandson wants to give him his wine. He just needs to get a few bottles of high-end wine from his company. But this kid asked Zhao Changqi for a jar of wine. Why? This shows that this jar of wine is absolutely unusual.

When the old man told his questions, Wu Feiyu looked at Zhao Changgui next to him, and then said to his grandfather mysteriously: "Grandpa. Zhao Changgui's jar of wine is not ordinary wine. This is jade liquid and nectar. Only the gods from all walks of life can drink it at the Peach Banquet of Queen Mother and Queen Mother."

"Oh. What you said is true." The old man became more interested. He stared at the mud jar in front of him. He wished he could take a sip now.

"Is it true? You will know if you taste it in person later. Grandpa." Wu Feiyu said with a smile.

After Wu Feiyu retreated, it was Wu Feiling's turn to pay his birthday to the old man. Wu Feiling has been receiving Western education over the years and is disgusted with the traditional kneeling ceremony in China. But looking at his father's majestic face and then his grandfather's expression of expectation, she still kneeled down.

The Swiss Lang next to him saw his girlfriend kneeling down. Although he was unhappy, he still acted to kneel down. However, he had just put on a posture of kneeling. Before he could kneel down, he heard the old man say, "Mr. Tiemu. You don't have to kneel anymore. You are just Ling'er's boyfriend now. You are not from my Wu family yet. So you don't have to kowtow to me."

After the old man finished speaking, he still muttered in a low voice: "Good guy, Genghis Khan kneeled down to me. Isn't this a loss of my life?"

Swiss franc, who didn't want to kneel down to the old man just now, couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard the old man's words. The old man's meaning obviously did not regard himself as a family. Does this mean that he, a foreign son-in-law, has not yet passed through his old man's eyes. It seems that being able to kneel down to the old man is a symbol of his identity. At this moment, this descendant of Napoleon, who called himself Temujin, actually wanted to kneel down to the old man again.

However, Mr. Temu finally listened to the old man and did not kneel down. He was afraid that if he did not listen to the old man, the matter would be worse.

The gift from Wu Feiling and his wife was two bottles of red wine. The Swiss franc said in fluent Chinese: "Grandpa. This is the most famous Bordeaux winery in France. The red wine made from the purest and most high-quality Cabernet Sauvignon grapes is available worldwide. The world value of a bottle is around 50,000 US dollars. After drinking it for the elderly, it is very good for the body. You are so old that you can drink white wine. Especially those three-no products that do not even have a manufacturer's trademark. This wine has not been inspected by any quality supervision department. It will be dangerous if you drink it."

While saying that, Ruilang glanced at the jar of white wine that Wu Feiyu placed on the table. The fool knew what he was talking about.

Wu Feiyu's face changed. He had already made it clear just now. This wine was considered a gift from Zhao Changqi. He just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. Now the Swiss franc commented on that jar of wine. Not only did he not give him face, but he also disrespected Zhao Changqi.

Wu Feiyu wanted to say something about Ruilang, but he was afraid of making his grandfather unhappy. More and faster chapters were invited. Besides, Ruilang was just his prospective brother-in-law after all, and he couldn't point fingers at him. So Wu Feiyu didn't say anything in the end. He just threw an apologetic glance at Zhao Changgui and walked out of the living room.

Mr. Wu took the gift handed over by Swiss franc. He looked at the luxuriously decorated gift box and said with a smile: "Wow, 50,000 US dollars per bottle. This thing is expensive. Okay. You two can sit aside first."

When Ruilang saw that the old man seemed to like his gifts very much, he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face. He threw a provocative look at Zhao Changqiu. He said in his heart: "Boy, I really don't know what you think. I'll give it to Mr. Wu if I make a product without any of the jars. I'll ask Wu Feiyu to hand it over to Mr. Wu for you. You are uniting to fool the old man."

Zhao Changqi just sneered. He updated the first time and ignored the French guy.

Next, it was Zhao Changqi's turn to salute the old man. Because Zhao Changqi was not from the Wu family, the old man also refused to let him kneel down and bow. He just asked him to bow as a tribute.

The old man saw Zhao Changgui empty-handed. His grandson Wu Feiyu had already explained that the jar of wine was Zhao Changgui's gift. So after seeing Zhao Changgui's gift, he wanted to let him sit aside. However, he didn't expect that before he could speak, he heard Zhao Changgui laugh and say, "Old man, I have given that jar of wine to Brother Feiyu. Of course, it is a gift from Brother Feiyu to respect you. In fact, I also brought a small gift to the old man."

"Oh. What is it?" Mr. Wu asked immediately with interest. The first update was made, even Wu Yingxiong stared at Zhao Changgui. With his understanding of Zhao Changgui, the things he gave must be unusual.

"Haha. Grandpa Zhao's gift is here."

As soon as Mr. Wu finished speaking, Wu Feiyu walked in from outside the living room. He was holding an exquisite bird cage in his hand. Inside were two cute golden chicks.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but look at each other. No one expected that Zhao Changqi's gift would be two furry chicks. This, this, this, this, that's too weird.

Wu Feiling and Ruilang were stunned for a moment, then held it hard and did not laugh out loud. Ruilang couldn't help but sarcastic about Zhao Changgui and said, "Zhao Changgui. What do you mean? Grandpa actually gave two chicks on his birthday."

Zhao Changgui smiled and said, "Hehe. I have no other meaning. I heard that my grandfather likes to grow vegetables, so I wanted to give my grandfather two chickens and let them catch insects in the vegetable field. Why? Isn't this good?"

"Okay. OK. Great. Hahaha. I've long wanted to get two chicks to feed them. Feiyu. Come and take them over and take them to see. Hey. This little chick is so spirit. OK. This is the most surprising gift I have received today." Old Master Wu said happily.

After hearing the old man's words, everyone almost fell to the ground. No one expected that the old man would like this thing, especially Swiss franc. He felt even more regretful: "Cao. I had known that this old guy liked this thing. I could spend a lot of money on a big car for him. I spent 50,000 US dollars on my red wine. In this old guy's heart, he was not as good as two little chickens."

This guy had been disliked by Zhao Changqi before, but now he was disliked by Zhao Changqi. What made him most uneasy was that it was his illusion. He found that Wu Feiling's eyes seemed to be swaying on Zhao Changqi's body more and more frequently.

Not to mention the many people in the Wu family, even Lin Hao was surprised to see that the old man in Wu family would actually admire Zhao Changgui's gift. When Zhao Changgui advised him to give him two chicks, he thought Zhao Changgui was joking with him. Unexpectedly, he did not choose Zhao Changgui's idea. Zhao Changgui actually brought two chicks to the old man himself. He was highly praised by the old man.

Being able to win the praise of the old man of the Wu family means being praised by the entire Wu family. Even Lin Hao was a little jealous of Zhao Changgui and regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Zhao Changgui's advice at the beginning.

Lin Hao could see that this old man Wu must be a farmer. His cultural level seems to be not much higher. It seems that he doesn't have many artistic cells all over his body. Otherwise, why? The things that everyone gave him are nothing but longevity peaches and wine. There is no artwork.

Then the question arises. Such an old man will like the painting he prepared for him. What should he do if the old man doesn’t like his gift?
Chapter completed!