Wei Feng They came at four o'clock, and six people came, four men and two women, one of whom was Ling Man, and Ling Man was accompanied by a man who was less than sixty.

The man is not tall, he looks about 1.7 meters, he is very thin, and he is a little dark, and his facial features are okay, but unfortunately he is old, and he is thin and black, so he looks inconspicuous, but his spirit is good, and a pair of eyes give people a feeling of sharpness.

Ling Man followed him, looking very well-behaved, and the feeling of Chen Ping seeing Ling Man was different from the previous two times, it seemed that this person was Wei Feng's uncle-Wei Qingyuan.

In addition to Wei Feng, Wei Qingyuan, and Ling Man, the other two men, one in his fifties, looked very white and rich, and he felt very amiable when he smiled.

The other one is about forty, about one meter eight, a little belly, and his eyes are a little gloomy, giving people a very serious feeling, which makes people feel that it is not easy to contact.

There is also a girl, who looks to be twenty-one or twelve years old, with short ears and a slightly round face, not the current melon seed face, a pair of big eyes, and two dimples when she smiles, which makes people feel particularly sweet.

She is quite tall, taller than Chen Ping, she has to be 1.7 meters, and she looks very young.

It's just that what Chen Ping didn't expect was that she followed the white old man, could it be?

Chen Ping sighed secretly in her heart, and she didn't know if it was the kind of relationship she wanted, but she didn't look down on each other, everyone has their own story, everyone has their own way of living, and she has no right to care about others.

"Mr. Wei is looking for a good place, although it is a tunzi, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful, there is a different flavor, although this restaurant is not big, but it looks clean."

The white and rich old man entered the room and looked at it, and said with a smile first.

The short-haired girl stood behind him with a sweet smile on her face, as if waiting for him to speak.

Wei Feng didn't speak, he was going to invite his uncle alone today, but he didn't expect to meet these two men, the rich old man who spoke was called Qi Wei, he made a name for himself when he was young, he was known as Qi Sanye, the famous smiling tiger, don't look at him like a white, rich old man, he is ruthless.

Speaking of which, without Wei Qingyuan, Wei Feng would have had to suffer the big loss of Qi Sanye at the beginning, and there would be no Wei Feng today.

Although because of Wei Qingyuan's face, Qi Sanye didn't go against Wei Feng and didn't eat Wei Feng, but it was also because he got benefits from Wei Qingyuan.

But Wei Feng has developed too fast, and today, he has long stopped scaring Qi Sanye, on the contrary, Qi Sanye has to scare their uncles and nephews, but Qi Sanye has many years of foundation, and Wei Feng is not willing to provoke such a person, and the face can be passed.

As for the middle-aged man's name is Jin Fu, he is also a businessman in the city, but he is a little mean, and he loves to do business, so many people are reluctant to associate with him, but his father has the ability to leave him a lot of contacts, so his development is okay.

He can be regarded as a minion of Qi Sanye's lineage.

Last time Wei Feng went to Beijing to sign a contract, he pulled Wei Qingyuan in and gave Wei Qingyuan profits, firstly to thank Wei Qingyuan, and secondly, because Wei Qingyuan's connections in Beijing would give him a lot of convenience.

This time Wei Qingyuan came back for another business, and someone here heard the rumors and wanted to get a piece of the pie, so Qi Sanye and Jin Fu came to visit Wei Qingyuan.

To be honest, Wei Feng felt that he could do this business or not, the money could not be earned, and his current money, even if he spent it luxuriously, as long as he didn't gamble, he wouldn't be able to spend it in his lifetime, why did he want so much money.

But he knew that Qi Sanye was a person, if he didn't participate, he was afraid that Qi Sanye and they would unite with others to trap his uncle Wei Qingyuan.

He wanted to persuade Wei Qingyuan, but Wei Qingyuan just smiled and said that he knew it in his heart, and Wei Feng didn't have much to say.

Originally, Qi Sanye was going to arrange a place for Wei Qingyuan to catch the wind, but Wei Qingyuan said that Wei Feng arranged it at night, which was a characteristic of his hometown, and Qi Sanye and they also said to try it.

Wei Feng is always difficult to refuse, and Wei Qingyuan also said that there are many people, so they come together.

Jin Fu also sat in a car with Wei Feng, pulled Wei Feng to talk about that, and promised Wei Feng benefits, meaning to let Wei Feng talk in front of Wei Qingyuan and take them to play together.

Wei Feng didn't pay much attention to him, Jin Fu and him were not of the same grade, if it weren't for Qi Sanye and Jin Fulai, Wei Qingyuan wouldn't have paid attention to him.

Jin Fu is a very annoying person, as long as Wei Feng takes out his mobile phone, Jin Fu stretches out his head to look, Wei Feng looks at him a few times, he is still like that, Wei Feng put away his mobile phone, and because of this, he didn't send a message to Chen Ping.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten our hometown food here, Fengzi knows that I'm thinking about this, so I specially arranged such a place, saying that we have two cups of drinks, don't dislike it."

Wei Qingyuan naturally knew what Qi Sanye meant by this, not to praise this place for being good, but to dislike that this place was small and broken, and he felt that he was not worthy of their identity, so he naturally wanted to speak for Wei Feng.

"Yes, yes, what the elder brother said is, don't say anything else in the tunzi, this peasant dish is authentic, or Mr. Wei knows the old brother's thoughts."

Qi Sanye smiled, looking like an amiable elder.

"Fengzi doesn't have to say anything to me, come, come, sit, what are you doing standing."

Wei Qingyuan took the lead in sitting, and then beckoned everyone to sit down.

Wei Qingyuan was in the middle seat, Qi Sanye sat on his left, Ling Man on his right, and then Wei Feng.

Qi Sanye sat here with a short-haired dimple girl, and then Jin Fu.

Chen Ping led Li Fengmei to pour tea and water with a smile, because there were guests in other private rooms, so it was impossible to come over.

After pouring the water, Chen Ping brought pine nuts, hazelnuts, and two snacks, which were not from here, but from Taoyuan Town, and looked different from those here.

"Hey, why do I look different from what I usually eat with this snack?"

Wei Qingyuan likes to eat, don't look at him thin, he can eat, and he likes to eat everything, including snacks.

"This is made by the people in the tunzi here, and it is made by grinding it with a small mill, and it is purely handmade. Nowadays, dim sum is basically made by machines, which is different from this kind of small grinding. They don't make or sell this kind of dim sum, this is not to hear Brother Wei say that he is going to invite guests today, we went to someone's house and said good things, and they made it, you can taste it and see if it suits your appetite. ”

Chen Ping said this to give Wei Feng a long face, her hotel is not luxurious, but it doesn't embarrass Wei Feng, their things here are all good.

"Sounds good, I'll try it."

Wei Qingyuan was very happy when he heard Chen Ping say this, and he was very pleasing to see Chen Ping, knowing that giving Wei Feng a long face was to give him a long face.

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