Chapter 39 Mr. Chen’s Education

However, Wu Meng never spoke. Zhang Yuanhao did not dare to get up at all, so 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, bent down and bowed slightly, and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, my little girl has caused you trouble, please don't blame me."

Chen Fei had just learned about Wu Meng's identity from Lin Qiuhan. He was still a little confused at this moment. He didn't expect Wu Meng to do this. He was stunned for a moment and quickly smiled and said, "Miss Wu, you are polite. Xiaoyu is very obedient, it's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all."

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

Chen Fei glanced at the little girl's hands full of oily juice, as well as her dirty clothes, and her head was covered with black lines. He secretly worried that Wu Meng had blamed her for taking care of her daughter.

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

Hearing this, many guests were stunned, with shock and confusion on their faces.

They had never expected that such a thing would happen. A woman who forced Mr. Zhang to bow to his head and apologize, turned around and bowed to the rural boy, and asked him to decide Mr. Zhang's fate with great respect.

"How could this kid know Miss Wu?"

"What is his identity? Is it really Lin Qiuhan's husband?"

"Even Lin Qiuhan's husband, it is impossible for him to get the courtesy of Miss Wu for no reason?"

………

For a moment, all kinds of speculations were disturbed. Even Lin Qiuhan himself looked at Chen Fei with confusion at this moment, wondering how his cheap husband would know such a big man.

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

"Mr. Chen, I'll go and change my little girl's clothes and say goodbye first." Wu Meng hugged the little girl, bowed slightly to Chen Fei, and then retreated.

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

Chen Fei stepped forward to Zhang Yuanhao and said coldly: "Raise your head!"

Zhang Yuanhao felt a little happy. After bowing for so long, his waist was about to break, so he hurriedly stood up.

As a result, he had just stood up and before he could see clearly the situation in front of him, he heard a whirring sound of wind, and then a crisp "pop" sound was heard, and a heavy slap was heard on his mouth.

"This is a punishment for your bad mouth!"

Zhang Yuanhao was furious and wanted to smash 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 face froze, his fist stopped in the air, and a smile that was even worse than crying was squeezed out on his face, and a few words were squeezed out from his teeth, "Thank you Mr. Chen for your education!"

"Since you like it, then keep bowing!" Chen Fei said to Zhang Yuanhao, then reached out to wrap his arms around Lin Qiuhan's slender waist and said intimately, "Wife, the fruit over there is quite delicious, I'll take you to eat."

Behind him, Zhang Yuanhao looked at Chen Fei's back, and the angry firelight in his eyes was almost spurting out.

Half an hour later, a burst of music rang out during the cocktail party and the lights dimmed.

Everyone knew that the highlight was coming, so they stopped talking and looked at 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's hair was gray, but his face was quite good, and his eyes were even more unique intent. It was the protagonist of this cocktail party, the retired mayor Wu Qizhi.

On the stage, Mr. Wu said a simple sentence, mainly to thank everyone for holding this cocktail party for him, hoping that everyone would have a happy time.

After the speech, it was the cake-cutting session for Mr. Wu to celebrate his birthday. Wu Meng brought Xiaoyu and smiled and pushed out a huge cake, lit candles, made wishes, and blew candles, and then shared the cake with laughter.

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

The relatives started, and the people below also began to give birthday gifts.

Of course, everyone knows that Mr. Wu’s personality will not give away those expensive things. So, he naturally aimed at the old man’s big hobby - wine, and gave a lot of wine in different ways. These wines were not expensive, and the old man did not refuse. He took them all, and some even tasted them on the spot, which caused a burst of cheers and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

The gift Lin Qiuhan prepared was also a bottle of wine, not an expensive thing, but it also took energy. It was the raw juice she specially sent to an old winery in the countryside.

The old man also liked it quite a bit. After drinking a drink on the spot, he slapped his legs and said three words "good", which made many entrepreneurs envious.

Behind Lin Qiuhan, the one who gave the gift was Zhang Yuanhao. This guy changed his clothes and tidied up his hair. Although his face was still red and swollen, he looked a bit arrogant when he dressed up like this.

However, this guy obviously bent over for a long time and didn't walk very quickly, so he had to rely on Lin Qiuyuan to support him.

After finally walking to 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, and is in the same batch as the famous 1982 Lafite. However, because the output is very small and it is exclusively for the French royal family, it is not very famous."

"Some time ago, I went on a business trip in Europe and happened to learn that such a bottle was circulated. I thought that Mr. Wu's birthday was coming, so I asked someone to buy it. I gave it to Mr. Wu tonight, I wish you a hundred years of life and a thousand cups without getting drunk."

"You are intent." Old Wu nodded, his attitude was not very enthusiastic. Obviously, he already knew about his granddaughter Xiaoyu just now.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao felt a little shocked, and gritted his teeth slightly, saying, "Old Wu, today's beautiful scenery. Such a beautiful wine, I dare to give Mr. Wu a cup."

As he said that, 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, but when the scarlet wine was delivered to him, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sniff gently, and began to taste the smell of the wine.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanhao was delighted. He knew there was a chance. He raised his glass and said, "I respect Mr. Wu." Then he drank it all.

Mr. Wu was really attracted by the unique fragrance of the wine, so he raised his glass and prepared to taste it.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded from the side: "Old Wu, you can't drink this wine!"
Chapter completed!