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Chapter 742 Ire at the Banquet

At this time, Zhou Yulan on the side smiled slightly.

"Qin Fan, I think you should organize a happy event for Xiaowen and Xiaofei."

When Han Ling saw the topic of marriage, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She lowered her head and looked at her toes, but her ears perked up and her little heart was beating unsatisfactorily.

Everyone saw her expression and secretly laughed.

"Well, when things here are sorted out a bit, I will talk to Uncle Han and finalize Ling'er's marriage."

"Let's do this. Let's have a double happiness. Xiaowen and Linger, Xiaofei and Huang Fang will have their weddings together."

"Grandpa, dad, mom, what do you think?" Qin Fan suggested with a smile.

"Okay, this is a big happy event, a big happy event! Not only do you want to marry them in a grand way, but you also want to marry out in a grand style. Grandpa is going to give them a separate gift!"

The Jiang family has not been this lively in decades. Jiang Cheng was as happy as a child, tapping his cane repeatedly.

Jiang Tianrui and Fang Jie also nodded in agreement.

Zhou Yulan naturally wanted to stay with Qin Fan. When she left Linhai, she had already made proper arrangements for Dingli Company.

In the past few days, accompanied by Li Xiao, I have become familiar with the management of Jiangjia Logistics Company.

This is the Jiang family's largest investment project other than medicine, although it is managed and responsible by dedicated personnel.

But Zhou Yulan decided to get to the bottom of everything.

And Qin Fan had a lot of social activities. He had just returned to the capital, and many things had not been sorted out yet, so he had no time to care about these things.

In the afternoon, Zhang Feng changed into casual clothes and arrived in his military-branded jeep.

After a while, Qin Fan came out of the Jiang family's old house.

Zhang Feng got out of the car, smiling and joking.

"Hahaha, Mr. Qin, congratulations on your return home. Your appearance will make the entire capital eclipse."

"Haha, please stop teasing me. Speaking of which, you are a local snake. I want to worship your dock now." Qin Fan said with a smile.

Zhang Feng waved his hand disapprovingly and looked up at the door of the Jiang family's old house.

Quite a bit sighing, "When it comes to history, we can't compare to the heritage of your Jiang family."

"Oh, where's my sister-in-law? Why don't you call me too?"

"Oh, she is busy getting familiar with the family business now, and I only see her at night."

Qin Fan explained, and both of them got into the car with a smile.

The place Zhang Feng booked today is a private club.

It is a very famous specialty restaurant in Beijing, mainly serving royal cuisine. Like Qingxin Xiaozhu, it implements a membership system.

The name of the private club is Lion Grove, which is easy to remember.

Zhang Feng led the way, and after showing his VIP card, the waiter politely invited the two of them in.

Arriving at a chic elegant room, Yi Qing and Yi Jing had already arrived, along with a very unfamiliar young man.

He was playing a game on his mobile phone and was very excited.

Seeing Zhang Feng and Qin Fan arriving, Yi Qing and Yi Jing both stood up with smiles.

"Mr. Qin, come in and sit down quickly." Yi Qing was very polite, with the boldness of a woman and a man.

As her name suggests, Yi Jing looks very quiet, smiling and nodding.

"Sister Yi Qing, Yi Jing, hello!" Qin Fan said.

"Oh, this is my brother Yi Lei..."

Yi Qing was about to introduce the young people around her to Qin Fan, but when she turned around, she realized that Yi Lei was still addicted to mobile games.

"Yi Lei!" Yi Qing shouted.

"Oh, sister, there's still one game left." Yi Lei didn't even raise his head, playing happily.

Yi Jing blinked at Qin Fan and Zhang Feng, looking gloating at their misfortune.

"Yi Lei, a guest has arrived, put down your phone!" Yi Qing shouted again.

"Oh...Okay, okay, sister, don't be angry, I'll just let it go."

Yi Lei stood up slowly as he spoke, without taking his eyes off the phone and pressing the screen quickly with both hands.

Qin Fan was secretly amused.

Even if Yi Lao is an important minister of the country behind Yi Lei, his son will still be obsessed with games like ordinary people.

Apart from the halo, it is still the personal hobby of ordinary people.

Just when Yi Qing was about to get angry, Yi Lei also decided the outcome.

He looked at the screen with regret, "Sister, look, I lost another round."

When he looked up, he found that Yi Qing was a little angry.

After laughing a few times, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, "Sister, this is the Mr. Qin you and Brother Feng invited."

Yi Qing shook her head helplessly. There seemed to be nothing she could do about this younger brother.

He has the aura of a yameni young master.

"Well, this is Mr. Qin."

"Oh, hello." Yi Lei raised his hand and shook it in front of his chest as a greeting.

Qin Fan also smiled and nodded casually to say hello.

Everyone sat down one by one.

At this time, the door was pushed open by someone, and the sound came before the person arrived.

"Hahaha, you guys came faster than me!"

I saw Zhao Jiashu walking in from outside, holding two bottles of wine in his hand.

Qin Fan didn't study wine in depth, but he recognized it as Moutai from the packaging.

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, "Hahaha, letter from home, you took out all your father's wine collection, you are not afraid of getting beaten."

Yi Lei took it in his hand and looked at it.

"My dear, this is a one-liter collector's edition. Zhao Jiashu, you are really a good friend. If we drink this, your father will definitely feel bad for half a year."

Only then did Qin Fan notice that the bottle of this Maotai liquor was much larger.

"Hahaha, then you two are wrong." Zhao Jiashu said while opening the package.

"My father gave this to me on his own initiative. He said that Brother Feng was hosting a banquet for Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin has just returned to the capital and cannot be short of good wine!"

Suddenly, Yi Lei felt a little startled.

In their circle, everyone knows that Zhao Yong is not only good at wine, but also likes to collect wine.

Anyone who misses his collection of wine is thinking about Zhao Yong's darling.

No one came today, but Zhao Jiashu was asked to bring two bottles of good wine.

Yi Lei couldn't help but glance at Qin Fan.

To be honest, he thought it was a bit of a fuss about Yi Qing and Zhang Feng's banquet with Qin Fan.

Their identities are different, and being able to sit together as equals with Qin Fan already gives Qin Fan a lot of face.

But Zhao Yong's unprecedented generosity made Yi Lei feel something was different.

"Haha, letter from home, thank you dad, please sit down quickly." Qin Fan said with a smile.

With his eyes as bright as a torch and his heart as thick as his hair, he would not think that Zhao Yong just sent two bottles of wine.

"Hey, you don't have to be too polite. The old man has a lot of wine. We all benefited from you today."

Zhao Jiashu unscrewed the bottle cap and shook it, "Sister Yi Qing, would you like to drink some too?"

"Come on, who have you ever been afraid of?"

Yi Qing pushed the cup in front of Zhao Jiashu.

"Haha, our sister Yi Qing has been the female commander in the compound since she was a child. She leads us in battles and charges. Anyone who disobeys will be beaten."

Everyone laughed together.

"Yijing, would you like a drink too?" Zhao Jiashu asked.

Yi Jing waved her hands quickly, "I never drink. You can drink. I will order drinks later."

Zhao Jia Shu smiled and filled Qin Fan, Zhang Feng and Yi Lei one by one.

Zhang Feng picked up the wine glass and smelled it, closed his eyes and shook his head intoxicatedly, "Hmm...it smells so good!"

He has a military status. Although he likes wine, he can't drink it to his heart's content.


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