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Chapter 43 Congrats

Chapter 43 Congratulations

When Lin Qinghan heard Zhang Xuan’s cares about words, she subconsciously nodded and nodded.

"Damn, I'm so happy to show my love!" Cheng Qing sat next to Zhang Xuan, and put his hand on Zhang Xuan's shoulders with a familiar face. "Brother, let's have a drink? Tell me how you soak Qinghan. How about your tutor? Let's tell you, don't look at your wife's iceberg female president. A man must have status at home. Do you have to beat him or beat him if you should!"

Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan with a strange expression. Lin Qinghan also looked at Zhang Xuan when he heard this. When Zhang Xuan saw the chill in Lin Qinghan's eyes, he showed a flattering smile.

Lin Qinghan glared at Zhang Xuan fiercely, and the meaning seemed to be saying, "You try to hit me!"

"Hey!" Cheng Qing sighed and patted Zhang Xuan on the shoulder, "Brother, it seems that your family status is not good."

After Cheng Qing finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it. Before he could put the cup down, he heard a sarcastic sound coming from beside him.

"Oh, it's the eldest grandson of our Cheng family. Why don't you know if you're visiting your elders first?"

Zhang Xuan sat next to Cheng Qing and glanced at him with his eyes. He was talking about a middle-aged woman wearing jewelry, with heavy makeup on her face and a dazzling pearl necklace around her neck.

Cheng Qing turned his head and narrowed his eyes to the middle-aged woman, "Second Aunt, how do you know that I didn't visit my elders when I came back?"

"Cheng Qing, what do you mean!" The middle-aged woman's face suddenly became ugly. She could hear something in Cheng Qing's words, which meant that she was not his elder?

"It's not interesting." Cheng Qing shook his head, "Eat, eat."

The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and turned her head and walked away.

During the meal, the people who sat in the main house frequently walked towards Mr. Cheng and toasted, and everyone prepared unique congratulations.

At the table where Zhang Xuan was, the Lin family did not toast with the crowd, but ate on their own. Only Lin Jianyu, who represented Lin Zhengnan, walked towards Mr. Cheng with a glass of wine.

As soon as Lin Jianyu got up and left, Wang Wei, who had been silent, spoke, "Some people don't know how to be cautious when making friends, don't bother our Lin family."

When Wang Wei spoke, his eyes kept scanning Zhang Xuan, Lin Qinghan, and Cheng Qing, and his meaning was very obvious.

"That's not what it means. Everyone has different personalities and different circles of friends. Some people don't need to be so sarcastic. You say yes, brother-in-law." Lin Chuan smiled at Zhang Xuan, and there was a bit of a show of goodwill in his smile.

As soon as Lin Chuan said this, everyone on the table looked at him with confusion, not understanding why Lin Chuan suddenly changed his attitude towards Zhang Xuan.

Wang Wei snorted coldly, "Fennie, what's the matter! Bah!"

"Haha." Lin Chuan sat there and smiled, without saying a word.

Wang Wei sat on the table, feeling a little unhappy, but his face was proud, because he knew that from today on everyone on the table, everyone on the table would follow his own leadership, including Lin Qinghan. After today, the first thing he had to do was to drive her out of the Lin family, and Lin Chuan. If you dare to go against me, you would not have any good results!

"Xiaowei, how are the matter arranged?" Wang Wei's mother asked in a low voice to her son.

Wang Wei made an OK gesture and replied in a low voice: "All of them are arranged. This time, Mr. Cheng and I have specially found a wild ginseng that is 40 years old."

"Good!" Wang Wei's mother nodded vigorously. She knew very well what a forty-year-old wild ginseng plant represents. It is not only expensive, but also has no market value. Generally, this kind of nutritional supplement is specially supplied.

The banquet was held, and the toasts sat back on their seats. They knew that the highlight of this birthday party was about to begin.

Mr. Cheng’s 70th birthday is his hair, and no one knows how old he is. The person he selected today is likely to be the pillar of the Cheng family’s future and helm!

The Cheng family has three legitimate grandchildren.

The eldest grandson Chengqing, the second grandson Chengguang, and the third grandson Cheng Meng.

Among the three, the most popular ones are Cheng Guang and Cheng Meng. As for Cheng Qing, no one cares.

Everyone knows that the Cheng family and grandson are not at all concerned about this.

After everyone finished drinking, Cheng Guang stood up first with his mother's encouragement eyes.

"Grandpa, I wish you a strong and refreshed life. I wish you a 70th birthday. My grandson specially found a mountain ginseng plant." Cheng Guang held an exquisite sandalwood box in his hand, and the wooden box exuded a faint fragrance.

When Cheng Guang spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on him in the main room.

Wang Wei sat there, put down his chopsticks, and looked at him.

Cheng Fu, wearing Tang suit, did not speak at the first time. He first glanced at Cheng Qing sitting on the Lin family table, and then turned his attention to Cheng Guang.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Guang was secretly happy. As the eldest grandson, you, Cheng Qing, did not have the first birthday celebration. Now it is my turn, let’s see where you put your face!

Cheng Guang put the wooden box in his hand in front of Cheng Fu. Cheng Fu had a slight expression and stretched out his wrinkled hands to open the wooden box.

The moment the wooden box was opened, a sound of gasping in the room sounded.

"Thirty-five years of ginseng! At least thirty-five years!" A merchant who knew the goods couldn't help but shout out.

"Boss Wang, you are specializing in this area. Do you have any opinions?" No one knew ginseng and said in confusion.

Boss Wang nodded and explained to everyone: "There are many types of ginseng. The most rare of them is this wild mountain ginseng. Unlike the artificially grown ginseng, the ginseng that is ginseng, the survival rate of wild mountain ginseng is extremely low and is on the verge of extinction. Moreover, this ginseng can only be found in primeval forests. Generally, it is rare for more than fifteen years. It is even rarer in twenty years. In thirty years, there is a price but no market. In thirty years, I can't believe that this is not something that money can buy!"

When Boss Wang looked at this ginseng plant, his eyes were obsessed.

After hearing what Boss Wang said, everyone immediately learned about the preciousness of this ginseng. If this is true, the 35-year-old wild ginseng cannot be bought with money. I wonder how many people are watching this thing! There are so many rich people in China, and no one is afraid of death. Who doesn’t want to get more of this kind of treasure?

"Okay." Mr. Cheng nodded and said only one word.

This word made Cheng Guang ecstatic, and his mother also showed a festive look in her eyes. Then she glared at Cheng Qing fiercely. She was the one who had just made a statement and ridiculed Cheng Qing.

At this time, Wang Wei couldn't help but smile. He had heard that Mr. Cheng was serious and able to say a good word, which means he was extremely satisfied.
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