Luo Ya'er, who had just been serving tea alone, laughed immediately when Li Juefeng appeared, "Juefeng."
Several people who were kowtowing and serving tea immediately stood up and gave way to their seats when Li Juefeng appeared. Mr. Li sat there with a majestic look on his face, unchanged.
Li Juefeng walked up to Mr. Li with an indifferent expression, knelt down on his knees, and handed over a cup of tea without saying a word.
Old Li looked at him indifferently.
Seeing this, Luo Ya'er quickly knelt down next to Li Juefeng and offered tea again, "I wish Mr. Li good luck, longevity and good health."
Wu Jiang presented birthday gifts with both hands.
The servant beside Mr. Li handed out the red envelope, and Wu Jiang reached out to take it for Li Juefeng.
From the beginning to the end, Li Juefeng did not say a word, nor did he stand up. He just knelt and stared ahead, neither humble nor arrogant.
Old Li's face became colder and colder, and he stared at Li Juefeng sternly.
"Daughter, you have to change your name to Mr. Li."
Royal's parents stood aside and said with a smile in English, which relaxed the atmosphere in the banquet room.
Gu Xiaoai stood in the crowd and clearly saw Luo Ya'er smiling, with pure happiness and sweetness in her eyes. She knelt on the ground and said to Mr. Li, "I wish my father good luck, longevity, and good health."
Father……
It's so smooth, as if it's the way it should be.
Mr. Li's expression softened slightly due to Luo Yaer's words, and he raised his hand lightly, "Everyone, get up."
Luo Yaer looked at Li Juefeng with a smile, but was stunned when she saw the gloomy and indifferent look on Li Juefeng's face.
Li Juefeng was still kneeling on the ground, with an unruly look in his eyes and no intention of getting up.
The atmosphere in the banquet hall turned to freezing point again.
"Congratulations to the third young master on your double happiness today. First he announced the good news of his marriage, and then he went to the United States with his wife to develop his grand career. It is really gratifying."
A middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile, saying congratulations, but it was full of sourness, obviously aimed at Li Juefeng.
"I don't think so. The third young master is now very important in the consortium. It may be difficult to find a candidate to replace the third young master for a while."
Another middle-aged man came out and said that he was speaking for Li Juefeng and was from Li Juefeng's side.
A tea ceremony turned into a debate on whether Li Juefeng should go to the United States.
"This banquet hall is now full of people from our Li family. Why don't we just talk about it. It's certainly a good thing for the third young master to go to the United States."
"The third young master can only flourish if he stays in the consortium. In the past few years, the third young master's contribution to the consortium is obvious to all. He has done a good job."
"We, the elders, know very well what the third young master has done."
"...The third young master is doing what he should do. Please Mr. Li reconsider. The consortium really needs the third young master."
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Li Juefeng still knelt on the ground in silence, letting others argue, and looked straight at Mr. Li with a pair of black eyes.
Mr. Li sat as steady as a mountain, and a smile appeared on his face as he listened. He looked at Li Juefeng and sneered, "Son, you have grown up, and you have been able to win over so many people in the consortium in just three years."
This sentence is obviously not a compliment.
Li Juefeng's method of winning over people was similar to what he used in the past, which was all kinds of coercion and inducement...
Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Juefeng kneeling on the ground, her heart in her throat.
Li Juefeng looked at Mr. Li deeply with his eyes, opened his thin lips slightly, and said word by word, "Father, please withdraw your decision. I want to stay in the consortium to serve you."