115. Chapter 115 How to Break the Unintelligible Words
Hearing this, Fan Yuyan was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.
When the old man turned around, she regained her composure, kicked up her high heels and hurriedly caught up with him, "Mr. Zheng, please stay."
"Mrs. Shen, please come back. Today, I will keep silent for the sake of Mr. Shen's face." The energetic Mr. Zheng stopped and did not reply, but lightly reminded: "Mrs. Shen, there is no need to explain. At this time, Mrs. Shen should be Please leave first, my lady, instead of wasting words with me."
Mr. Zheng was born into the Zheng family in Daiyang, a family of five Jinshi. He had a scholarly reputation and a noble family that had been passed down for hundreds of years. The pride in his bones would only become deeper and deeper in his bones. He showed it clearly with just one look from his back. He doesn't like the eldest daughter of the Shen family.
Fan Yuyan could only bite her lower lip resentfully, and cast a slightly cold look at Gu Chen, who was playing with Zheng Lao and Xiao Sun. This bitch... is indeed a broom star. Without her, there would be no place for her as a mother. !
With an apologetic look on his face, he said to Mr. Zheng: "It was my Xiyue who was rude today. If it weren't for this..., alas, Mr. Zheng might not have the heart to listen to my explanation right now. I will take my daughter to your house with gifts some other time." I came to apologize."
Without giving Mr. Zheng a chance to speak, Fan Yuyan didn't even pause and said directly to the shocked and embarrassed Shen Xiyue: "Xiyue, what are you still doing? Come in with your mother quickly. What misunderstanding did you have with Gu Chen? Let's see another day Explain again."
Even if the matter reached this point, Fan Yuyan still did not forget to slap Gu Chen in the face and praise Shen Xiyue's kindness. She did not dare to let Mr. Zheng speak again. If someone heard about it and spread it to the ancestral home, she would not be able to do it in the Shen family. The status is remarkable.
"Mrs. Shen is indeed very articulate." Mr. Yu, who was exchanging a few words with Mr. Zheng, said with a smile. He had a round face and smiled like a smiling Buddha. "This little friend Gu Chen is me, Mr. Zheng. As Mr. Yu’s savior, I hope Mrs. Shen’s sharp tongue will not embarrass our savior.”
"..." Fan Yuyan's gentle smile froze at the corner of her mouth, her pupils shrank hard, and her eyes were especially cold and sharp as she stared at Gu Chen, why didn't she mention such a big thing to her!!
The bitch is actually... their savior?
Mr. Zheng said kindly to Gu Chen: "He Weng's grandson and Mr. Gu Chen are very happy to meet each other. A banquet has been held in Qingsong Pavilion. I hope you can enjoy He Weng's thin noodles." He Weng is Mr. Zheng's name in the calligraphy world. nickname.
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Gu Chen was a little dizzy. Can you say something... normal? It's too... hard to hear!
"Mr. Zheng, you can't leave us alone." Mr. Yu has business dealings with the Zheng family, so he lost some politeness in his words and said with a smile: "Today, I am a life-and-death friend to you, and little friend Gu Chen You are our savior. You can't argue with me about this thank you banquet today. I hope Mr. Zheng will give me a favor."
The CEO of Huasheng Group is a serious and unsmiling person. As the president of the group, he exudes the intimidation of decision-makers, which makes people think that he is a person who is not easy to get close to. However, he always smiles at Gu Chen. A friend bent down slightly with surprised eyes and said: "Fan'an is a catering company under the Huasheng Group. As long as it doesn't go bankrupt, you can do it at any time. There is no need to worry about the cost."
This is a direct slap in Fan Yuyan's face.
Mr. Cheng said that before Gu Chen could speak, he summoned a waiter and ordered, "Go and tell Mr. Xiao that all expenses incurred by this distinguished guest in Fan'an will be charged to my account and reported directly to the President's Office without going through the Finance Department."
"Well, Cheng Lizhan, I just said a few words to Mr. Zheng, and you took the lead in doing the good thing." Yu Zhijiang laughed heartily as he came hand in hand with Mr. Zheng, and he raised his hand to take a picture of Gu.
Chen Chen's shoulder felt that it was too abrupt and he quickly changed his gesture to shake hands, "I guess little friend Gu Chen still doesn't know who I am. I, Yu Jianjun, am a classmate of this middle-aged old man."
