Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 223 Luncheon
By the time Fu Yushi walked downstairs with one hand in his pocket and the other on Jiang Cheng's back, everyone was already seated in the lobby on the first floor.

The appearance of the two naturally attracted the attention of many people.

After all, after a whole morning, although the board of directors is not over yet, Fu Yushi's identity has changed.

There are two large round tables in the hall on the first floor, and each rosewood round table can accommodate twenty people.

Fu Jiayin led several members of the Fu family and several branches of the Fu family to sit together. On the other round table were several shareholders and bosses who had just joined the board of directors.

The food on the round table has been served, but no one has touched their chopsticks, obviously waiting for Fu Yushi and Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head slightly when he saw the situation downstairs, although he was usually calm and composed, he was also a little nervous at this time.

Not to mention being stared at by thirty or forty people with an average age of fifty or more.

The two round tables in the entire hall were full of people, and there were only two seats on the left hand side of Fu Jiayin, which were reserved for Fu Yushi and Jiang Cheng at first glance.

Fu Yushi had a calm expression on his face, with a faint smile on his lips all the time, he walked downstairs steadily, and helped Jiang Cheng to sit on the two empty seats next to Fu Jiayin.

Seeing Fu Yushi sitting down, Fu Jiayin said, "Everyone is here, let's serve dinner!"

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and took a peek at Fu Jiayin, seeing that his face was calm, but not angry.

Although Fu Jiayin said to serve the meal, no one in the room actually started to eat with chopsticks. Instead, a ten-year-old boy at the same table was about to take chopsticks, but was stopped by the eyes of the adults on the side.

Jiang Cheng recognized this little boy who had been in the middle of the team all morning, and he should be the youngest among Fu Yushi's peers in the Fu family branch.

The hall on the first floor was silent for a while.

Not long after, Fu Jiayin spoke again.

That is to say, there are some words of nostalgia for Fu Li, and some words of thanks to everyone for coming. In short, there are not many words, very short, but the meaning is clear.

When he finished speaking, the banquet officially began.

Because the board meeting of Fu Yu Group will continue in the afternoon, no one touches the wine at the dinner table, not even the sober red wine placed in the middle of the round table.

It's not because I'm afraid of going wrong with drinking, a glass of red wine is not worth anything.It's not that I'm afraid that it's inconvenient to drive in the afternoon. After all, anyone who can attend the board meeting is eligible to have a driver.

It's just that everyone doesn't know what the reason for drinking is, after all, it's Fu Li's death day, so we can't celebrate it!

What's more, even if you celebrate Fu Yu's succession as chairman of the Fu family, it's not good to celebrate in front of Fu Jiayin.

Although Fu Jiayin voluntarily gave up the position and shares of the chairman!
All in all, the luncheon was pretty safe.

Yang Hui happened to be on the left of Jiang Cheng's position, so she was naturally taken care of by her mother-in-law.

After all, after getting along for more than a month, Yang Hui already knew Jiang Cheng's taste clearly.

So Jiang Cheng didn't participate in the family chat during the whole process, and just took care of eating quietly.

If someone greets her occasionally, she will politely return a few words.

The ones who talked to her a lot during the dinner were also a few older ones. They were branches of the Fu family. Although some of them had already passed the fifth service, who wouldn't want to cling to wealth.

When the Fu family came to Fu Jiayin's generation, Fu Jiayin was the youngest, so naturally he was the highest among the generations of the Fu family who were still alive.

Even though these people are over 40 years old, they are all of the same generation as Fu Yushi.Their parents are old, and they are of the same generation as Fu Li, so it is not easy to come to pay respects.

The cousins ​​and sisters-in-law were very polite to Jiang Cheng, knowing that she was still a college student who hadn't graduated, so they would chat with her about school topics, or about their children going to school.

Lunch went on for an hour in a fairly harmonious atmosphere.

After the meal, the two red sandalwood round tables were not removed, but were quickly cleaned up by the servants of the Fu family, and the tea sets were placed on them.

Fu Jiayin is a collector of tea sets, so there are naturally a lot of blue and white porcelain tea sets in Fu's old house.

Fu Jiayin's servants had already cleaned up several sets of tea sets collected by Fu Jiayin and brought them out.

Drinking tea is their men's business, and the ladies at the table moved to the sofa area under Yang Hui's leadership, drinking scented tea and chatting.

Although Yang Hui was not the oldest among the women, she was the oldest among the seniors, followed by Kang Yadi and Feng Xiaoyun.

Hearing the calls of several women over half a century old, "Aunt, Aunt, Aunt, Brothers and Sisters", Jiang Cheng couldn't sit still, but he couldn't let the fun go up to the second floor by himself, so he borrowed the opportunity to go to the bathroom In his free time, he left the hall through the back door and walked along the corridor to the small courtyard where Yang Hui lived.

The area of ​​the small courtyard is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Jiang Cheng walked in and was attracted by the decoration here.

The place where Yang Hui lives is said to be a small courtyard, but it is also a small garden. The area here is not large, but there are small bridges, rockery, flowing water, and a gazebo for rest.

The gazebo is really not too big, there is a wooden square table inside, and only two seats can be accommodated next to it.

There was no one here, so Jiang Cheng could just clean himself up.

Not long after Jiang Cheng sat down in the gazebo, a small head poked out from the corridor.

It was the ten-year-old boy at the banquet.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was the only one here, the little boy was quite courageous, so he walked over.

The little boy walked in and stared at Jiang Cheng with big eyes.

"My elder brother said, I want to call you sister-in-law!" The little boy looked at it for a while, and felt that Jiang Cheng was quite amiable.

The little boy opened his mouth, but Jiang Cheng didn't want to ignore him, so he asked the little boy's name and age.

The little boy looked tall, but he was only eight years old. His name was Fu Teng, and he was a second-grade pupil.

"My parents asked me to come over and said that I will have to rely on your husband's funding to study abroad in the future, so I will be familiar with it, so I can do things in the future! But who will pay attention to me? Sister-in-law, remember me Come on, or I won't be able to do business when I go back!"

Jiang Cheng was funny, but she couldn't laugh out loud, for fear that Fu Teng would misunderstand that she was laughing at herself.

"You are only eight years old, and it will be at least seven or eight years before you go abroad to study. I remember you now, so what if I forget?" Jiang Cheng suddenly wanted to tease the little boy in front of him.

"Then...then I'll come here every year from now on, anyway, I have to pay New Year's greetings to this grandpa!"

Speaking of New Year's greetings, the little boy showed surprise on his face, and then became annoyed.

"I said, don't tell others." After Fu Teng finished speaking, he stood next to Jiang Cheng again, lowered his voice and said in Jiang Cheng's ear: "Last year's Chinese New Year, my grandfather, uncle and aunt here gave me several Thousands of lucky money, but my mother confiscated it when I went back!"

For a child of seven or eight years old, seven or eight thousand lucky money is indeed a lot, not to mention that there is no shortage of money in the old house of the Fu family, as long as it can fit in the red envelope, it can be stuffed hard.

　Everyone, don't give too much reward, nothing or one yuan is fine, don't be stingy with recommendation tickets, leave them all to Chunchun!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)