The old man holding a chess piece recognized Chen Hao and Liu Meng.
"Uncle Wang, are you in good health?" Chen Hao stepped forward and held the uncle's hand with a smile.
"well."
The old man nodded quickly.
If Chen Hao hadn't greeted him on his own initiative, the old man would not have dared to approach Chen Hao at all.
Several women looked at Chen Hao and Liu Meng up and down.
Although the two did not deliberately dress up, their decent clothes and the momentum that had been tempered by killing highlighted their uniqueness and awesomeness.
At this time, an Audi car rushed to the entrance of the alley and Yang Zhibin, general manager of Fengchuan Brewery, got off.
Yang Zhibin, the head of Fengchuan's largest enterprise.
He was regarded as the "God of Wealth" by previous top leaders of the city government.
Everyone in Fengchuan knows Yang Zhibin.
"Sir Chen."
Yang Zhibin bowed and faced Chen Hao respectfully.
"I came so timely. It seems that someone around me will reveal my whereabouts to you." Chen Hao joked.
Lu Wei, who was standing aside, scratched his head awkwardly.
"I talked to Lu Wei on the phone and learned that Mr. Chen was back. I rushed over without thinking too much." Yang Zhibin told the truth, his expression was unnatural, and he was worried that Chen Hao would misunderstand him.
He has always been disdainful of flattery.
He rushed over, out of respect for Chen Hao.
"I don't know you yet."
Chen Hao smiled and patted Yang Zhibin on the shoulder.
Tian Cuilan, who was proud of her son working in a brewery before, was stunned.
The boss of a large company with annual sales of billions was humble in front of Chen Hao, and she couldn't understand what was going on.
"Aunt Cuilan, how about Bingbing?"
Chen Hao asked Tian Cuilan with a smile.
"He...he..."
Tian Cuilan was flustered and didn't know if she should say that her son worked in a brewery. If she secretly said the words of the Chen family were spreading, her son would probably lose his job.
Most of the men and women who witnessed Tian Cuilan showing off before were gloating at this time.
"He, he works in a brewery."
Tian Cuilan did not dare to lie after all.
Everyone living in this alley knew that her son worked in a brewery, and at most he made up lies Chen Hao for a moment.
"Oh...it's pretty good."
Chen Hao looked at Yang Zhibin, which was meaningful.
Tian Cuilan became more and more worried.
"Xiaohao, is this your girlfriend?"
A man asked Chen Hao.
"We are already married, she is my wife."
Chen Hao signaled several men in black to send red envelopes.
"Xiao Hao is really promising, his wife is more beautiful than a star."
An old lady sincerely praised her.
Everyone nodded.
Since going to elementary school, Su Xue has heard too many praises and compliments, and has long been numb. Out of politeness, she smiled slightly.
"Xiao Meng, what are you doing now?"
When asked Liu Meng, the aunt weighed at least 150 kilograms. She looked at Liu Meng repeatedly, and seemed to like the more she looked at her, and the more she felt satisfied.
"I'll live with Chen Hao."
Liu Meng is modest.
"I finally came back, remember to go to my aunt's house to sit. When you were a child, you always liked to play with our Erya. After you left for so long, Erya missed you very much."
Fat aunt smiled all over her face.
Liu Meng couldn't laugh anymore.
Chen Hao greeted several familiar old neighbors, walked into the alley, and laughed and teased Liu Meng, "When will you go to see Erya?"
"Don't take such a person to lose people."
Liu Meng was very depressed.
Erya from Aunt Fat’s family is nicknamed Sai Ruhua, and she is fatter than her mother.