Chapter 157: The eldest young master of the Qian family

At this time, in the hall.

Under the dazzling and luxurious lights, a table of delicacies is filled.

The maids standing on both sides stood beside them, waiting to be sent at any time.

At this time, on a huge long round table, the Zhao family gathered around, and sitting next to Zhao Zhongxi was a strange young man.

This man looked to be about twenty-five years old, but he was dressed in a luxurious outfit.

On his left wrist, he also carries a Patek Philippe watch.

The famous brands all over the body are all sending a message to outsiders: they are rich!

He wasn't interested in the delicacies on the table, just took a sip of the red wine in his glass.

Between the gestures, there is a Western gentlemanly demeanor.

"Hahahaha, Young Master Qian has come from afar, and our Zhao family has nothing to entertain. ”

Qian Yong put down the red wine glass in his hand and said lightly: "Old man Zhao said that he laughed, I came for Miss Zhao, and I didn't come here to eat and drink?"

After speaking, Qian Yong's eyes glanced at Zhao Lingyue, who was sitting opposite, and looked at her carefully.

A pair of eyes were like scanners, completely scanning every angle of Zhao Lingyue, and finally the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

I have to say that this Miss Zhao is indeed peugeot, and Jiangnan is indeed a place rich in beauties.

And judging by Qian Yong's many years of experience, this Miss Zhao is still a virgin.

This made Qian Yong very happy, and he had better take this bite.

Every member of the Zhao family smiled at Qian Yong and showed goodwill.

"Young Master Qian, try this pig's trotter. ”

Zhao Jiatong looked at Qian Yong diligently.

Qian Yong glanced at the greasy-looking pig's trotters, and said disdainfully: "Too greasy, easy to get fatty liver, Uncle Zhao, you have to pay attention, at your age, you are most likely to get high blood lipids." ”

After Zhao Jiatong heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

As the leader of the Zhao family, he has always been someone else picking up vegetables for him, but the first time he picked up vegetables for others today, he touched a gray nose.

Zhao Jia withdrew his hand in agreement and stopped talking.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yifeng hurriedly came out to play a round and said with a smile: "Young Master Qian really deserves to be the nineteenth ranked national doctor saint on the Heavenly Doctor List, and even the diet is extraordinarily particular. Come on, try this green dish, but it is a specialty of Jiangnan, and then cooked by top chefs. Young Master Qian definitely hasn't tasted it. ”

Zhao Yifeng looked earnest, since the other party doesn't eat greasy things, then it's okay to eat some vegetables.

Qian Yong's eyes glanced at the plate of green vegetables, and said coldly: "The green vegetables come from the soil, and there are many pests and bacteria in the soil. I've also heard that some people also use manure for irrigation. This filthy stuff is only for the poor. Zhao Erbo, you have to pay attention. ”

After Zhao Yifeng listened, his fingers suddenly twitched.

Thinking that he has eaten vegetables for so many years, is he eating?

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward.

At this time, Zhao Bingjun saw that the atmosphere was a little silent, he dealt with people outside all the year round, it can be said that he was absolutely thoughtful in receiving people and things, and he spoke without leakage.

Now it's up to him to save the day.

Zhao Bingjun picked up a glass of liquor in his hand and said to Qian Yongjing: "Second brother, who is Young Master Qian? Come on, Master Qian, you have lived abroad since you were a child, and you must have never tasted aged liquor. Today, I toast Young Master Qian. ”

Zhao Bingjun's face was full of red light, he first pretended to count Zhao Yifeng, got closer to Qian Yong, and finally used the most decent thing on the dinner table - wine to honor the other party, there must be nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Zhongxi saw that his third son was doing things properly and decently, and immediately nodded with satisfaction.

However, Qian Yong was still dismissive and said: "Zhao Sanbo, liquor hurts the body, and drinking too much is easy to increase the burden on the kidneys. Zhao Sanbo is also middle-aged, and he is most likely to cause some incurable diseases, so it's better to quit. ”

Qian Yong picked up the red wine in his hand again, gestured, and said, "In contrast, I still like red wine, health!"

After speaking, he took a sip gently.

"Hehe, hehe!"

Zhao Bingjun smiled awkwardly, and finally sat down in embarrassment.

For a time, the entire Zhao family was wiped out.

Zhao Xiaojun, who was sitting on the side, couldn't look at it, and muttered in a low voice: "Cut, what are you pretending to be, do you like to eat or not." ”

Although the voice of this sentence was small, it still fell into Qian Yong's ears, making him frown slightly.

Zhao Zhongxi almost stood up in fright, and hurriedly said: "Hehe, children are not sensible, Young Master Qian must not go to the general knowledge." ”

Young Master Qian just smiled faintly, his eyes scanning Zhao Lingyue's body.

This kind of greedy gaze made Zhao Lingyue extremely uncomfortable.

For his sake, which is about to become his fiancΓ©e, Qian Yong is too lazy to meet Zhao Xiaojun in general.

After seeing that things had calmed down, Zhao Zhongxi breathed a sigh of relief.

At the dinner table, it's time to get down to business.

Zhao Zhongxi smiled happily: "Young Master Qian, you must also know that the marriage ...... between you and me."

"Yo, there are so many people!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the gate, which immediately interrupted Zhao Zhongxi's words.

Zhao Zhongxi's brows frowned, what kind of person was so big and small, daring to break in rashly.

After the door was opened, a familiar figure stepped into the living room.

With the appearance of this person, Zhao Zhongxi's old face suddenly froze.

"Jiang Feiyun?!"

Swish!

Almost everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Feiyun in unison.

"Teacher!"

When Zhao Xiaojun saw Jiang Feiyun again, who had not been seen for a long time, the whole person suddenly became excited, and he quickly stood up to greet him.

"He ......"

Zhao Lingyue was even more stunned, her heart, which had already fallen to the bottom, suddenly regained its brilliance when she saw Jiang Feiyun again at this moment.

The change in Zhao Lingyue's expression immediately fell into Qian Yong's eyes.

Since Zhao Lingyue appeared, she has always looked cold, but at this moment, with the arrival of this kid, her face actually glowed.

With Qian Yong's keen intuition, he immediately felt that the relationship between Zhao Lingyue and this kid was extraordinary.

Zhao Xiaojun also hurriedly got up and gave way.

Jiang Feiyun was also not polite, as if he had entered his own house, and sat in Zhao Xiaojun's position.

When Zhao Zhongxi saw Jiang Feiyun being so casual, he immediately became angry and shouted, "Jiang Feiyun, who let you in?

Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Zhongxi, who turned his face and didn't recognize people, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and there was no discoloration on his face.

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