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Chapter 243 Who is arrogant?

I don't know how long it took, but when everyone was a little bored, Zhou Xiaona's cell phone suddenly rang.

She quickly picked up the phone and her tone was extremely enthusiastic.

"Brother Wencheng? Yes, you are almost there? It's okay, it's convenient, it must be convenient."

After a while, Zhou Xiaona put down her phone with excitement.

"Brother Wencheng and the others have arrived?" Zhou Xiaona's mother asked.

"It's almost there, it's almost there. By the way, their driver and aunt are also here. Let me check the seats." Zhou Xiaona looked at the two tables at the scene and made a calculation.

"Driver, auntie?" The relatives present looked at each other with some solemn eyes.

It's the driver, it's the aunt's, so arrogant?

That’s really a distinguished guest!
"How about a squeeze?" Song Wenbo was concerned.

"What a great guy, what a great person. Are you arranging for all of us to accompany you? Also, the driver and aunt are great? Can't they be crowded at the same table?" Li Kaiguang was indignant.

"You can sit wherever you want. After all, it's their family's business." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

"The original wife was given a suite. I heard that there is an eldest son staying with his ex-wife."

At the table, several uncles stood up to greet him. They were already in a row, so they must be distinguished guests!
All of them had smiles on their faces.

"Here, please smoke." The uncle handed over the cigarette enthusiastically, trying to get closer.

He looked at the aunt beside him and gave instructions.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zhou Wencheng nodded and introduced the people around him. "This is my wife Ding Qi, this is my company's driver Lao Liu, and this is our aunt."

"Well, I'm going to open the window and let some air flow out." Zhou Xiaona quickly patted Song Wenbo beside her, "Go, open the window!"

As for the elderly people being arranged to go to another table, my uncle and aunt had no objection, so what could he say?
After a while, everyone was seated.

Several elderly people were arranged to go to another table to squeeze in.

Zhou Wencheng lowered his head and joked with his wife in a low voice, teasing the baby. He quickly raised his head and smiled politely. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she didn't care at all and had no idea who was who at the table. care.

"Squeeze? We have to squeeze in, but not the distinguished guests." Zhou Xiaona made arrangements directly. "My uncles, as well as Li Kaiguang and Zhang Yang, you all sit at this table."

As a group of people, the formation is really quite big.

"Come on, let me introduce to you. This is my uncle's brother, Zhou Wencheng, who now runs a company." Zhou Xiaona introduced her enthusiastically, "Brother Wencheng, you and your family are welcome to be our guests."

Song Wenbo responded twice and trotted to open the window.

"No, no, the child can't smell the cigarette, thank you." Zhou Wencheng extended his hand to decline, but his attitude was quite firm. "Auntie, take the kids out for a walk later. The smell of cigarette smoke is strong inside."

"Come on, Brother Wencheng, let me introduce you again." Zhou Xiaona introduced everyone at the table one by one.

Several seats at the main seats were empty, and everyone at the two big tables was just waiting for my aunt's brother who had not arrived yet.

"That's his wife. She looks quite young and well-maintained." Li Kaiguang whispered in Zhang Yang's ear.

But when he said it in public, to be honest, many people present felt quite uncomfortable.

People at the two big tables looked towards the door at the same time.

Zhang Yang put down his phone and looked at it boredly.

In my ears, occasionally one or two whispers came into my ears.

My aunt looked excited and hurriedly left her seat to greet her. My uncle also left his seat halfway and stood up.

I don’t know how long it took, but footsteps came from outside the box.

Zhang Yang took a look.

After a while, their family sat on it in a grand manner.

"I heard it's a second marriage, and my wife seems to be his assistant."

It is right not to smoke when there are children around.

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Zhang Yang blinked, listened to a few gossips with slight interest, and then stopped listening.

But Zhang Zhaohai just looked at it and then withdrew his gaze.

The young woman beside him smiled and nodded as a greeting.

It would not be rude in terms of etiquette, but it is completely unnecessary to pay attention to others like others and even greet him. Their family does not need to flatter anyone now.

"I'm sorry, Xiaona, I'm a little late." Outside the door, a middle-aged man with fair complexion and well-dressed walked in, followed by his wife, his driver, and an aunt beside him who was helping to hold the child.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that this pair is an old husband and a young wife, but the age difference is certainly not small.

Well, the woman next to the middle-aged man is indeed quite young, with fair complexion, quite elegant, and the clothes she wears are all famous brands.

The identity of the visitor, whether he is a distinguished guest or not, is the business of Song Wenbo and his wife, what does it have to do with him?

"Okay Mr. Zhou." Auntie nodded.

"Come on, please take a seat over here, please over here." Zhou Lina invited several people to take a seat with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and replied to messages, occasionally looking up at the people with different expressions.

On the table, several people who were about to smoke looked at each other awkwardly and put down their unlit cigarettes.

Zhang Yang was really curious.

This must be... what a boss! All in all, Zhang Yang's large and small businesses can be considered as having thousands of people who directly or indirectly rely on him to support and eat.

But it seems, it’s not that big of a show, right?

"I want to say hello to everyone. There are children here. If you want to smoke, please bear with me, or you can go out and smoke." Zhou Xiaona quickly stood up and said.

"Honey, it's not good to bring in the smell of cigarette smoke." Zhou Wencheng's young wife Ding Qi whispered. "How about I ask Auntie to take the baby to the car later."

Zhou Xiaona reacted immediately, "Everyone should be patient and not smoke today!"

Everyone looked at each other, and then expressed their opinions.

"Yes, you shouldn't smoke if you have children."

"Children have delicate lungs. It's right not to smoke. It's better not to smoke. Everyone can just eat. There's no need to create a mess."

Zhou Wencheng looked at everyone, then smiled and said hello.

"I'm really sorry. Thank you for your understanding."

Only Zhang Zhaohai frowned.

Children, of course they should not smoke, but why do they always feel that Zhou Xiaona, her brother, belongs to a family, and her every move and gesture shows all kinds of particularities and all kinds of dislike for everyone?

Just now, he clearly saw that Ding Qi, Zhou Wencheng's young wife, looked at the covered chair again before sitting on the seat, and then hesitantly sat down.

And the tabletop, she couldn't even touch it.

Looking at this posture, the dishes and chopsticks will definitely need to be thoroughly scalded later...

No, which family's richest lady is this?

After a while, my uncle Song Wenbo poured wine and drinks with a smile on his face.

The wine is about one thousand Wuliangye. In previous years, when their family used to do things, they used wine that cost more than a hundred bottles. When did they use Wuliangye?

"Come on, let me pour you a drink." Song Wenbo was about to pick up Ding Qi's cup and pour her some drinks.

"No, thank you. I'll drink this." Ding Qi took out a glass bottle of Evian and declined.

"This... should I pour it for you?" Song Wenbo felt that it didn't look good if the cup was empty, so he wanted to continue pouring it for her.

"No need." Ding Qi covered the mouth of the cup directly.

Song Wenbo was stunned and had no choice but to walk away and continue pouring wine and drinks.

After one lap, he returned to his position.

Zhang Yang was busy replying to the message. When he looked up, he saw the liquor in his glass.

"No? When did you pour my liquor?"

"Just now! My uncle poured it for you directly." Li Kaiguang said from the side, "Why do you feel that you have been busy? Are you chatting with a beautiful woman?"

As he said that, he came over curiously.

Zhang Yang smiled and put the phone screen on the table.

"You're so stingy, why don't you just take a look?" Li Kaiguang muttered and reluctantly looked away.

After a while, the table was filled with wine and everyone was gone.

My aunt Zhou Xiaona raised her wine glass and said a word of thanks.

Then, he toasted Zhou Wencheng emphatically.

"Brother Wencheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come here, I want to toast you. I wish your business will become more and more prosperous, your sister-in-law will become more and more beautiful, and your baby will become more and more adorable."

She was smiling, enthusiastic, and not at all mean as usual.

"You're welcome." Zhou Wencheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled slightly, "Your Yu Meng hasn't come back?"

"Go to school." Zhou Xiaona said quickly.

"Remember the last time I saw her, she was still in high school, right? So many years have passed in a flash." Zhou Wencheng smiled and exchanged greetings.

Zhou Xiaona laughed along with her and nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Wencheng, is your company busy now?"

"It's not bad. I'm a few dozen people older. I don't work much overtime on weekdays. I recently took on an order worth over five million yuan, so I'm a little busy." Zhou Wencheng said with a smile.

The table was inexplicably quiet.

Everyone seemed to be listening.

"Come on, let me respect you." Suddenly, the uncle raised his glass first and said, "And your wife."

Zhou Wencheng raised his glass with a smile, nodded first, and then looked at Zhou Xiaona, asking her to take another sip.

"Oh, this is our eldest uncle." Zhou Xiaona introduced.

The uncle raised his head, and naturally several uncles at the table toasted one after another.

Zhang Zhaohai always had the overall situation in mind and would never hold back in big events, so he also toasted.

"Oh, this is the third uncle." Zhou Xiaona glanced at Zhang Zhaohai and added, "The third uncle also worked as a cook in our restaurant before, but then he went out on his own."

"It must be that you didn't treat your third uncle well enough, right?" Zhou Wencheng said half-jokingly.

"How can that be possible? We are all members of our own family, so why should we talk about the treatment?" Zhou Xiaona glanced at Zhang Zhaohai seemingly unintentionally. "Maybe our temple is small."

Zhang Zhaohai put down his wine glass calmly.

"Little aunt, I have the nerve to talk about the treatment in your restaurant." Zhang Zhaohai said with a smile.

"With that kind of salary, no restaurant outside can give you that, not to mention that I took care of all the big and small things in your kitchen at that time. Now I open my own restaurant, and the wages of the newly recruited chefs below are all higher than your original ones." Are you paid?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wencheng was surprised and turned to look at Zhou Xiaona.

"Third uncle, you also open a restaurant yourself now?"

"It's just opened. The restaurant is not that easy to open." Zhou Xiaona had just been rebuffed like this, so she suppressed her anger and forced a smile.

"Don't worry, little aunt, when we open a branch, we will definitely invite you to come and observe." Zhang Zhaohai said with a loud smile.

Respect is mutual.

He is willing to take the overall situation into consideration and talk about the situation, but if someone insists on being yin and yang, why should he be polite?
The two of them had only a few words, and everyone could tell that something was wrong, so they all stood up and made jokes to expose the matter.

"Well... I'd like to toast you too." Li Kaiguang, as the eldest among the juniors, stood up first.

"This is my son." The uncle said with a smile.

"Young man is good." Zhou Wencheng looked at Li Kaiguang, smiled and nodded.

There were only two juniors at the table. After Li Kaiguang finished his toast, Zhang Yang was the only one who didn't make a toast.

Toast?

No such thing.

It's okay to respect elders, colleagues, and people of the same status, but Zhou Wencheng, a guy who always relies on his status and waits for others to toast, still wants Zhang Yang to take the initiative to toast?
What is his identity as Zhang Yang? Is he worthy?

Zhang Yang ate the food casually, his mind not on the wine table, but on remote communication with senior executives of his own industries from time to time, giving remote instructions from time to time.

After a while, Zhang Yang was the only indifferent person left on the table.

"Which family does this one belong to?" Zhou Wencheng pointed at Zhang Yang, turned to look at Zhou Xiaona and asked.

"He is Zhang Yang from the third uncle's family." Zhou Xiaona glanced at Zhang Yang with some displeasure.

There’s a table full of people, everyone has finished their toast, but you’re the only one who doesn’t want to toast? Are you arrogant after achieving small results?

Zhou Wencheng let out a long sigh and looked at Zhang Yang, who didn't even look up or look at himself, "Young man's character and appearance are hard to say. What are you doing now? Is it work?"

Zhang Zhaohai answered from the side.

"Our family, Zhang Yang, is now starting his own business and has achieved some success."

Several uncles spoke one after another, saying all kinds of good things about Zhang Yang, such as starting his own business in Shanghai, driving a Porsche, and so on.

"No wonder I'm so busy." Zhou Wencheng said with a smile, "When it comes to starting a business, I can be considered a veteran. When I first started my business and became successful, I was actually quite arrogant and bloated, but I suffered a big loss later on. Fortunately, Thanks to the guidance of noble people, I am where I am today.”

Zhang Yang raised his head, a little funny.

In his sentence, the word "ye" [also quite floating and quite inflated] was used quite devilishly.

No, you still want me?
"Zhang Yang, why don't you propose a toast? If I give you a few words of experience, you may be able to avoid many detours!" Zhou Xiaona finally couldn't help but said.

Zhou Wencheng said nothing, but looked over with a slight smile.

"Little aunt, no need, right?" Zhang Yang smiled, "No one can give me advice on my business."

"You kid, what are you talking about?" Zhou Xiaona's expression suddenly changed, and then she looked at Zhou Wencheng nervously, lest he become angry.

(End of this chapter)