Looking at the three people at the table, and then looking at the smile on Qiao Haoting's face, Luo Jun had already guessed some clues. This time, he pulled Chu Xiaochen over in cooperation.
He placed her on the chair first and then sat down.
"You guys should sit down too!" Walking to his seat, Qiao Haoting waved to Qiao Yujun and others to sit down, and he also sat on the chair.
At this time, the servants had already brought the last two dishes and placed them in the middle of the table.
Secretary Yang Lin took the wine glasses and refilled the glasses for several people.
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Qiao Haoting looked around at the people in the circle with a faint smile, and his eyes fell on Chu Xiaochen and Luo Jun.
"I'd like to toast you two for this drink. Even if grandpa is accompanying you two, Luo Jun and Xing'er, you can give grandpa some face, okay?"
At this point, even a fool can understand what he means.
Chu Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, but finally raised his arm.
Luo Jun's palm reached out from under the table and grabbed her palm.
"I'm giving Grandpa Qiao face, so I'm sitting here, but..." Luo Jun's tone was calm, and his eyes looking at the eyes across the table were not gentle at all, "It's impossible for this matter to just go away!"
Qiao Haoting put down the wine glass in his hand and smiled, "Xing'er has indeed been wronged in this matter. Yujun, Xiaowei, you two still haven't apologized to Xing'er."
He has a star on his left and a star on his right. At first, a few people couldn't understand it.
Only then did they guess that Xing'er was Chu Xiaochen's nickname.
Qiao Yujun's heart was already complicated.
Even his nickname knew it, and he even hosted this dinner specially for this matter. At such an age, he even groveled to Luo Jun to please him. Father...could he already know Chu Xiaochen's identity?
Qiao Wei stood up and shouted in displeasure, "She was wronged, what about me?! Why should I apologize to her?"
Thinking about this matter carefully, Chu Xiaochen had almost no losses and was a blessing in disguise every time. In the end, she was asked to apologize. How could Qiao Wei get around this?
Pulling Chu Xiaochen to stand up, Luo Jun said coldly, "I'm not sitting here just to look at other people's faces. Xing'er, let's go!"
"Mr. Luo!" Song Zihan hurriedly stood up, strode after them, and stopped the two of them with a smile, "Xiaowei is young and not sensible. Don't argue with her, Mr. Luo. I will fine you three cups in a row to apologize. Someone...
…Here comes the wine!”
He raised his head and drank the wine from the glass, then took the bottle handed over by Yang Lin, poured the second glass and drank it all in one gulp, then poured the third glass and drank it all in one gulp.
Song Zihan was not a good drinker. Every time he drank, he would frown. He even choked on the wine twice. After three glasses of wine, his face already had an obvious alcohol color.
Raising the back of his hand to wipe away the wine stains on his lips, Song Zihan slowly bent down and bowed to Luo Jun and Chu Xiaochen.
"sorry."
Luo Jun remained calm, but Chu Xiaochen couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to help him upright, "Uncle Song, please don't do this, we can't bear it!"
"Xiao Chen." Song Zihan raised his face, "This time, it is indeed Yujun and Xiaowei's fault. For the sake of grandpa and uncle, please forgive them this time, okay?"
"I……"
As soon as Chu Xiaochen said the word "I", Luo Jun's voice sounded, "No!"
"Luo Jun!" Qiao Wei shouted and stood up, "Don't go too far. My dad has already done this, and you still say no. What do you want? Do you want me to kneel on the ground and apologize to her?"
