He felt that this old guy must be confused or had a slap in his brain, otherwise how could he kowtow to Ye Chen?!

Mr. Song is the biggest present today in terms of qualifications. Even though the Wu family is stronger than the Song family, his father still has fewer assets than Mr. Song after all, not to mention that Mr. Song is still an elder.

Let’s look at the other guests. Although many of them are ordinary second-rate families, they are at least worth over 100 million yuan.

There was only one real silk at the entire scene, and that silk was Ye Chen!

However, Mr. Song knelt down for the stinky silk and kowtowed.

Why?

Ye Chen is nothing?

Why did Mr. Song kowtow to Ye Chen so humble?

In other words, if you have your head knocked, doesn’t that mean that your granddaughter can also give it away?!

When Wu Xin thought of this, he felt very depressed deep down!

If Ye Chen's majesty is destroyed, Mr. Song might be willing to give Song Wanting to him as a mistress!

So he gritted his teeth and blurted out: "Grandpa Song! How can you believe this kind of stinky penis? His Dali Pills were bought by a barefoot doctor on the side of the road. The box costs five yuan, and the Dali Pills may be at most ten yuan. You can't be fooled by him! Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you are cheated. If you eat it badly, it will be troublesome!"

Mr. Song glared at Wu Xin and said coldly: "Mr. Wu, although you are a guest of my Song family, Master Ye is my benefactor and has life-saving grace and recreational grace to me. If you dare to be arrogant to Master Ye again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wu Xin was furious and blurted out: "Grandpa Song, are you so confused? Do you believe this kind of liar?!"

Song Wanting stood up at this time and angrily scolded: "Wu Xin! Please be careful when speaking! Don't be too presumptuous!"

Wu Xin frowned and questioned Song Wanting: "Grandpa Song is so confused. Are you so confused too? What else can this kind of garbage big-lift pill be used to deceive the elderly with dementia? You are also a top student who has lived in the world's top universities in the United States. Do you also believe what Ye Chen said?!"

"Of course I believe it!" Song Wanting said without hesitation: "I will never doubt what Master Ye says! But you, if you deliberately target Master Ye and implicitly mock my grandfather, I will let you drive out!"

"You..." Wu Xin was almost collapsed.

What's the way to go? This is the end!

A big strength pill made you two grandparents and grandchildren a fool?

I don’t even bother to take a look at this broken thing if you give it to me!

Why do you still treat this thing as a treasure?

My fucking gift of 300 million to 400 million, Mr. Song said thank you!

When someone gave him a big pill, Mr. Song knelt down to him?

Damn, if you have to calculate it according to your value, Mr. Song has to kneel down for himself for a long time!

He said indignantly: "Come on, let's ask the people present to evaluate. Where is this Dali Pill valuable? Will it be more precious than the Yuequan scroll I gave? Why is your Song family so polite to this penis, but not respect me at all?!"

Seeing that his son gave such an expensive gift, Wu Donghai was insulted, and he really couldn't stand it!

He stood up, snorted angrily, and said, "Uncle Song, although your Song family is the largest family in Jinling, you can't bully my Wu family members wantonly, right? Why can someone give you a piece of garbage to make you humble? My son gave the Yuequan scroll, but you still treat him coldly?"

"If you don't tell me the reason for this matter today, then I can only think that your Song family is deliberately targeting our Wu family!"

Mr. Song held the Huichun Pill in his hand and shouted sternly: "Wu Donghai, you are still the eldest son of the Wu family, but you are blinded by the eyes and are watching the sky! Do you really think this pill is garbage? Let me tell you, if you know the efficacy of this pill, you will kneel in front of Master Ye and beg Master Ye to give you one!"

Wu Donghai said coldly: "Me? What a joke! I am less than 60 years old this year. Do you think I am as old as you?!"

Ye Chen looked at Wu Donghai's firm and sarcastic expression, smiled slightly, and said to Mr. Song: "Old Song, summer insects cannot talk about ice. Insects that cannot live in winter will not believe that there is ice in the world, and those who have never seen miracles will not believe that there is god in this world."
Chapter completed!