The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

"Uncle, uncle is here." Mao Ming, who was kicked down by his father, immediately stood up and greeted Ji Feng honestly.

He was also eighteen years old, but he was no longer a child.

But there is no self-esteem, dissatisfaction, and stubbornness.

When greeting Ji Feng, he could even laugh.

It has a big heart!

Compared with life experience and inner maturity, most college graduates are not as good as him. Of course, they still need to hone their character. They can bend and stretch, but they are still young and energetic.

"Mr. Ji, come here, come here, please." Mao Song walked around the table in the private room and took a few steps to greet Ying Ji Feng.

When welcoming Ji Feng to the edge of the sofa, he glared at his son again and said, "Go away, I don't know what to do, no big or small."

Just an attitude that doesn't look good to his son.

Show an attitude to Ji Feng and help Ji Feng relieve his anger.

In fact, Ji Feng wasn't angry. For Ji Feng, this matter could be considered prepared, which was completely normal.

Of course, Ji Feng was not angry with this trivial matter, nor was he too lazy to be angry.

But Mao Song doesn't think so.

Empathy, heart to heart.

Such a big crisis, such a dangerous thing, can't be easily dismissed.

Mao Song must satisfy Ji Feng today.

Just after Ji Feng sat down, Mao Song greeted the outside again, and soon, a group of girls dressed in cool clothes brought a lot of fruit plates, snacks, and drinks to the box.

The drinks are all the same brandy.

It's Hennessy.

But it is not ordinary Hennessy. Generally, in bars and KTVs, it is only a few thousand yuan per bottle.

What they brought up was not ordinary, but a collectible one. The price of a bottle of this wine was around 40,000.

40,000 is still the market price!

And this time I only took ten bottles, Mao Song has always been the kind of person who is particularly willing.

All the food and drink came up, and everyone else withdrew.

This time, without Mao Song speaking, Mao Ming took the initiative to express his position.

He's eighteen, and by any measure, there's nothing wrong with drinking.

"It was my fault today, I did it."

Mao Ming raised his head on the table and drank a glass of wine.

"Is one cup enough? Can you be happy? Is it my son? Don't follow me at all." Mao Song looked at Ji Feng's expression and gave Mao Ming a wink.

"Uncle, I'll punish myself with three cups!" Mao Ming then said to pour himself a drink, pour it, and drink it.

Mao Ming really drank three glasses of wine in a row.

It can be said to be very fierce.

This is brandy, not low-strength beer or red wine.

Ji Feng looked at him with a smile and saw him drinking three glasses in a row.

Mao Song saw that Ji Feng moved the cup, and picked it up himself.

Mao Ming hurriedly poured himself another drink.

Ji Feng and Mao Song touched glasses first, and then signaled to Mao Ming. Mao Ming who was standing by the side quickly picked up the glasses and touched Ji Feng.

Ji Feng took a sip and put the cup down.

So is Mao Song.

Mao Ming dried up another glass of wine!

Four cups!

After drinking the fourth cup, Mao Ming turned around and sat on the sofa, his face was obviously red, the whole person was a little wrong, it was up!

This bottle of wine can only be filled with three glasses, and he drank more than one bottle in one breath.

Anyone has to be replaced.

"Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry today, my son really doesn't know you, he knows you, he can't..." Mao Song explained to Ji Feng again, apologized to Ji Feng, and showed a very sincere attitude.

"It's over." Ji Feng smiled.

The two chatted.

Mao Ming didn't say anything on the side. He wanted to cheer up, but he really got up.

Ji Feng and Mao Song chatted for a while.

It was nothing more than small talk, and Mao Song, who was talking inside and out, was still apologizing and watching his words.

Squeak!

The door of the private room opened suddenly, and a man wearing a suit and a big back head entered the private room.

A person came in.

It's Lu Bo.

"Little Brother Lu. Why did you come here?" Mao Song got up quickly.

"Drink up." Lu Bo grinned.

"Uncle Lu." The dizzy Mao Ming also stood up and greeted him when he saw the person coming.

Mao Song glanced at his son and said, "Xiao Ming has nothing to do with you, you can go to lie down somewhere."

"Then I'll go, uncle, you drink."

After Mao Ming finished speaking, he walked out, left the private room, and did not forget to close the private room door after going out.

"I heard that Mr. Ji had a bit of a misunderstanding with his eldest nephew today?" Lu Bo asked with a relaxed smile, holding a wine glass.

In fact, the reason why he was able to come today is to help Mao Song with peace. Mao Song called him and told him about the situation.

Lu Bo is here to be a peacemaker, to talk and talk.

"Drink." Ji Feng didn't say much, just picked up the wine glass.

Until nine o'clock at night.

At first, it was about Ji Feng and Mao Ming, and then they chatted again.

In fact, Ji Feng's attitude has never changed, that is, "it's okay".

It was because Mao Song was not at ease that he had this drink today.

Around nine thirty in the evening.

Drink almost, and say almost.

It's a bit too much to drink, Ji Feng is the most sober, it's time to withdraw.

However, Mao Song kept Ji Feng and asked Ji Feng to stay at the KTV tonight. There are guest rooms here, all on the sixth and sixth floors.

Generally speaking, KTV does not have rooms for guests to rest, but the golden rich KTY does, and this is not an ordinary KTV.

Ji Feng did not refuse.

He stayed the same wherever he stayed, and he also went to the hotel when he left here, and the room conditions here were no worse than a five-star hotel.

Mao Song personally delivered.

He also asked someone to send the room card and Ji Feng until the door was opened, and handed the room card to Ji Feng himself.

"Mr. Ji rest well, let's talk tomorrow." After saying a few words to Ji Feng, Mao Song left.

Ji Feng smiled, then looked at the numbered room card in his hand and raised his hand to swipe the card.

When I entered the room, I closed the door, inserted the card, and the lights were all on.

Ji Feng turned around and took a few steps in, and then stopped suddenly, his face was subtle.

Because there is someone in the room.

The room is very large and luxuriously decorated, and it is decorated in the style of a love hotel.

A girl with a face value of more than 95 points is very beautiful!

Ji Feng's face was delicate, not because Mao Song arranged this woman's face to be delicate, but because he "knows" this girl - Zhang Ya!