The Strongest Richest Man

After hearing this, he Linhan wanted to find a crack to drill in. In the full view of the public, he lost his face this time.

He had no choice but to return to his position.

Seeing he Linhan eat shriveled, Yuan Yongkang's heart is actually a little proud, almost let this boy take the lead. He decided to give it a try. Anyway, his grandfather was still sitting there. We would definitely give it face.

Just as he was pouring good wine and had already stood up, he saw his father Yuan Yaozu look at him and shake his head secretly to stop him from toasting.

Although yuan Yongkang has made some achievements in the past two years, these are all relying on the family resources, which can not be seen by the old owners. In the past, it was also a humiliation, and the end was the same as that of he Linhan.

Due to his father's stop, Yuan Yongkang had to sit down again in embarrassment.

Looking at Yuan Yongkang's performance, he Linhan is also a cold hum in his heart. This guy is not as good as me. Even if he is refused, I will go anyway. You boy dare not go.

Seeing that he Linhan and Yuan Yongkang had been depressed, Jiang Zhaojun said with a smile, "look, these two people are really losing face and losing their hair."

Then he looked at He Lin He and he Xiaoning, "Lin He, Xiao Ning, I say your big brother like this, you won't be angry, ha ha."

"There's nothing to be angry about. They deserve it. Who makes them so utilitarian?" He did not care about his elder brother's face.

And he Xiaoning, a child temperament is relatively cold, these things are not even interested in, even comments are lazy to comment.

At this time, a front waiter trotted over, "excuse me, who is Mr. He Linqing?"

"I am. What's the matter? " He Linqing looked at him suspiciously.

"Oh, it's like this. Let me come over and ask you to sit down at the table of the old owner." The waiter said with a smile.

At the same time, several people spouted out the soup in their mouths. Several tables, which heard the waiter's words, began to talk in a low voice.

"Who is he Linqing? How can you have such a big face? "

"Oh, you don't know, do you? He is the son of the family leader

"I've heard that I haven't been back to Beijing for several years. I just came back in recent days."

"Isn't it? Just a few days after I came back, the capital was turned upside down. "

A few good people, he Linqing back to do these things, embellishment over and over.

"You're not mistaken, are you really calling me?" He Linqing confirmed with the waiter again.

"Second brother, you'd better hurry over. Who's in this group can match you? You should have sat in front of you, ha ha." The worship of he Linhe to he Linqing is absolutely unconditional.

"Yes, Lin Qing. Hurry up. Don't let the old owners wait for a long time." Jiang Zhaojun also hastened.

Under everyone's gaze, he Linqing got up and went to the front. When he passed the table of he Linhan and Yuan Yongkang, he could clearly feel that the two people gave him a bad look.

As soon as we arrived at the table of the old owners, the waiter quickly helped open the chair.

At this time, he Zhengxin also came over and said with a smile: "uncles and uncles, Lin Qing is not suitable for sitting here, and it is not in accordance with the rules. Let him sit back to his original position."

"What's not suitable, old man. I like to deal with such young people. I think it's very suitable." The old man of the Jiang family is also a quick talker. Even though he is so old, his character still remains unchanged. Jiang Zhaojun also inherited the character of the old man.

"Uncle Jiang, if you say that, the boy will be proud. I still feel that this arrangement is a little inappropriate. I think it's better to let Lin Qing offer you a toast." He Zhengxin deeply understands the truth that Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the wind. On such a large occasion, he is still reluctant to let he Linqing get ahead.

"All right, all right. I can't guess your thoughtfulness? What's the big deal? What's the fuss? " The old man of the Lin family also said, "we just want Lin Qing to chat with us, drink a few glasses of wine, but we won't eat him. What do you have to worry about. You should do what you want to do. Don't worry about us. "

Since the old man had spoken, he Zhengxin could not insist on anything more. He had to say to he Linqing: "Lin Qing, since some old men think highly of you, you can talk with them."

He Lin counted his head and sat down helplessly. The waiter quickly prepared a new set of tableware for him.

He immediately filled himself with wine, stood up, raised his glass in both hands, and said, "thank you for your love for the younger generation. I'd like to propose a toast to you first. I wish you good health."

With that, he Linqing drank a full glass of wine.

"Sit, sit, don't stand." The old man of the Wang family asked he Linqing to sit down.

Then several old owners also took up the cup and drank it.

"Well, I said, old man Jiang, I heard that you only drink three glasses of wine every time. It seems that you have drunk the fourth one today?" Mr. Jiang made fun of him."Who said I only drink three drinks at a time? It's all from the outside. If I don't meet the right person, I won't drink it. But if I meet the right person, I won't drink it. But if I meet the right person, let alone three cups, that's 30 cups, I'll drink as I like. " The old owner of the Jiang family has put forward such a theory.

"He family boy, the general tea you brought is really good. I've only been drinking it for a few days. I feel that my body is much lighter than before. Maybe I can live a few more years?" The old man of the Lin family praised the general's tea as good.

"By the way, I think the inscriptions on the tea pot seem to be written by Mr. Yihe?" The old man of the Wang family is a calligraphy enthusiast. When he retires, he often plays at home.

"Mr. Wang has good eyesight. It is indeed Mr. Yihe's handwriting." He Linqing also did not conceal, directly said. In front of such a group of people, it is futile to tell any lies or make any small moves. The wisdom of these people is not so easy to fool.

"Lin Qing, you are so good. It's not easy to ask Mr. Yihe." Mr. Jiang gave a thumbs up and said, "at that time, a journal of our Jiang family wanted to be published and asked Mr. Yihe to give a title to it. At that time, Mr. Yihe was just emerging in the field of calligraphy. In this way, he was not invited to move him."

"Eh, old man Jiang, I didn't expect you to have such an embarrassing thing. Why didn't you say that before? Ha ha." The old man of the Lin family made fun of him.

"Why, I'm still yelling all over the world about this kind of thing? Isn't that stupid of me Chiang laughed at himself.