Yang Zhan and Yang Hao smiled bitterly and picked up the wine glasses, filled themselves with wine, and drank it all.

"Haha, Yang Zhan, Yang Hao, come, my old man will toast you again!" At this time, Zheng Fei picked up half a glass of white wine and raised his glass again.

The corners of Yang Zhan and Yang Hao's mouths, whose faces were already red, twitched, although they were reluctant in their hearts, but because of Zheng Fei's seniority, they were still full of white wine, touched Zheng Fei again, and drank it all.

Zheng Fei, on the other hand, just licked it.

"Haha!Yang Zhan, Yang Hao, your amount of wine is good!" Zheng Fei laughed, raised his wine glass, and stretched out his hand to Yang Zhan and Yang Hao.

"Uncle, we can't drink anymore. Yang Zhan forced a smile on his face and said awkwardly.

The smile on Zheng Fei's face froze, his whole face instantly shrugged down, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, Yang Zhan, Yang Hao, do you look down on me as an old thing, and you don't even drink wine with me?!"

"No, no, no. Yang Zhan and Yang Hao hurriedly shook their heads, and in the end, the two gritted their teeth, picked up the wine glass, touched it with Zheng Fei, and drank it all.

Seeing this, Yang Qingshan frowned, but he didn't say anything.

Next, Zheng Fei continued to pour the wine of Yang Zhan and Yang Hao in this way.

Yang Zhan and Yang Hao were soon so drunk that their faces were red and their heads were dizzy.

"Grandpa, drink less, drinking too much is not good for your health. On the side, Zheng Ruhua pretended to be worried.

However, the crowd scoffed, Zheng Fei had drunk it for so long, and the liquor in the cup basically did not decrease much.

"Okay, Ruhua, grandpa knows. Zheng Fei smiled and touched Zheng Ruhua's head, and continued to pour Yang Zhan and Yang Hao.

At this time, Lin Jiayin, who was sitting next to Yang Zhan, pouted, stepped on the small bench, stuck his waist, stood up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old guy, Uncle Yang Zhan, they have all drunk it, what do you mean by just licking it?!"

"Old guy, you are obviously deliberately making things difficult for my Uncle Yang Zhan!"

Lin Jiayin tilted her little head and snorted coldly.

Zheng Fei's face suddenly sank, he slapped the table, and said in a deep voice: "Old Yang, where did this little girl come from?!How dare she speak to her elders like this?!"

"Old Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, your Yang family's tutor is really getting worse and worse, and a junior dares to be so arrogant!"

Zheng Fei calmed his face, put his hands behind his back, and stood up: "Old Yang, since the junior of your Yang family doesn't know etiquette, then I'll help you teach her a lesson today." ”

Zheng Fei casually took a ring ruler from the hall, walked in front of Lin Jiayin with a straight face, and said sharply: "Kneel!"

"You're not qualified yet. Lin Jiayin's small fist tightened hard, and there was a trace of killing intent in his heart.

"I'm not qualified?!" Zheng Fei held the ring ruler in his hand and trembled slightly.

Suddenly, Zheng Fei's eyes froze, and he shouted angrily: "I'll let you see if I'm qualified today!"

As he spoke, Zheng Fei took the ring ruler and slapped it towards Lin Jiayin.

Snort!

As soon as the ring ruler in Zheng Fei's hand fell, a flame suddenly appeared on the ring ruler, spreading to Zheng Fei's palm.

Zheng Fei's hand trembled, and he hurriedly threw away the ring ruler.

Zheng Fei looked at the burning flames on the ring ruler in horror, and when he turned his eyes, he found that a young man wearing sportswear and looking like a high school student slowly walked in from outside the hall.

And on the palm of the young man's hand, there is still a trace of fire that is fleeting!

"She's right, you're not qualified to lecture her. The young man put his hands behind his back and looked at Zheng Fei with a calm expression.

"Master!" This voice is extremely familiar to Lin Jiayin, even if Lin Jiayin doesn't look back, he knows that Yang Fan is here.

The killing intent in Lin Jiayin's body dissipated, and after she jumped off the stool excitedly, she threw herself straight into Yang Fan's arms.

"Master, Master, Jiayin misses you, Jiayin misses you so much!" Lin Jiayin hung around Yang Fan's neck like a koala.

Yang Fan touched Lin Jiayin's little head with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Master also wants Jiayin." ”

After speaking, Yang Fan turned his gaze to Zheng Fei on the side.

For Zheng Fei, Yang Fan still has some impressions.

Yang Fan remembered that when he was a child, Zheng Fei and Yang Qingshan had a good relationship, but Yang Fan didn't like Zheng Fei very much, because Zheng Fei was too small-bellied.

Once, Yang Fan played with a water gun at Yang's house, but accidentally wet Zheng Fei's clothes, Zheng Fei carried a stick, and had to beat Yang Fan, and in the end, it was Yang Qingshan who came out to end the farce.

Even, not only Yang Fan doesn't like Zheng Fei, but even the entire Yang family doesn't like Zheng Fei.

This Zheng Fei is not only small-bellied, but also likes to be greedy and cheap, which is very annoying.

It's just that this Zheng Fei has a life-saving grace for Yang Qingshan, so Yang Qingshan has always tolerated Zheng Fei, even if Zheng Fei acted recklessly in the Yang family, Yang Qingshan never said anything.

However, later Zheng Fei had a successful career, went abroad, and set up a multinational company, and after that, Zheng Fei never came back.

But Yang Fan never expected that this year, the Yang family had a reunion dinner, and Zheng Fei would come.

"Yang Fan?" Zheng Fei squinted, as if he remembered Yang Fan.

"Yes, grandpa, it's Yang Fan! He was the one who broke your antique vase in the first place!" At this time, Zheng Ruhua suddenly stood up.

Zheng Ruhua clasped her hands in front of her chest, and walked in front of Yang Fan with a playful gaze.

However, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, the antique vase that Zheng Ruhua said, Yang Fan also had some impressions.

Yang Fan remembered that when he was a child, Zheng Fei took Zheng Ruhua to Yang's house to play, and it just so happened that day that Zheng Fei bought an antique vase on the black market and showed it off in front of Yang Qingshan.

As a result, Zheng Ruhua, who was playing with a slingshot outside, directly smashed the antique vase in Zheng Fei's hand with a slingshot.

Zheng Ruhua knew that the big thing was not good, so she directly threw the slingshot to Yang Fan who was passing by.

This scene happened to be seen by Zheng Fei and Yang Qingshan.

However, even if he knew the truth, Zheng Fei still pointed to Yang Fan's nose and said that it was Yang Fan who beat it, and he had to beat Yang Fan.

In the end, it was Yang Qingshan who took action and compensated Zheng Fei for his losses, which ended the farce.

Yang Fan shook his head, and didn't bother to think about it, if it weren't for Zheng Fei's life-saving grace to Yang Qingshan, the Yang family would have blasted Zheng Fei and Zheng Ruhua out long ago.

"Sure enough, it's you, Yang Fan, do you know how much I like my antique vase?!"

"It's just that you broke it! Look at me if I don't teach you a good lesson today!" Zheng Fei gritted his teeth, glanced around, pulled a stool casually, and was about to smash it towards Yang Fan.

However, at this time, Yang Qingshan finally stood up and said without anger: "Zheng Fei, enough is enough!"

(End of chapter)