Fang Kun finished laughing and nodded: "It seems that the Ice God is enjoying himself with the people."
Then, the conversation changed: "Dad, since the Ice God has set such an example, the kid's wedding will be tomorrow anyway, and everyone who attended the world banquet today should also attend the kid's wedding tomorrow. Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone is here, the kid will take advantage of the Ice God
It is convenient for him to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha, and to toast you all with wine, to show respect and at the same time save you from worries tomorrow."
As soon as he finished speaking, some seniors at the same table immediately came to compliment him. After all, the situation of the Fang family was clear now, and they were likely to win the first place in the desert world. Naturally, compliments and compliments were indispensable.
"My good nephew is really good at everything. With this son in the Fang family, there is nothing to worry about in the future."
"That's right. Nephew Fang Xian has an orderly arrangement, a well-organized schedule, and he does things in a very orderly manner. Although it is a simple matter like toasting, you can get a glimpse of his character from it."
"The most important thing is that from this little incident, we can see that Fang Xian's nephew is a kind-hearted person. Although there are countless guests in the lower position, there are differences in hierarchy. However, Fang Xian's nephew, who is the young master of the Fang family, can
I'm very happy to sit there and wait until the rain and dew are soaked."
Hearing these rainbow farts, Fang Kun smiled indifferently on the surface, but in fact he was already happy in his heart.
Fang Biao was very satisfied with his son's performance. Obviously, he communicated with Fang Kun in the hope that Fang Kun could understand this meaning. It was obvious that the child did it.
Of course, toasting is not the original intention. The most important thing is to put on a show in front of the Ice God to gain favor. More importantly, even if the Ice God is sitting below, Fang Kun will always make a toast to the Ice God.
Doesn’t this mean that he actually met the Ice God? Didn’t he get to know him?!
This can be regarded as paving the way for the Fang family, and even more so for Fang Kun.
The meaning of being drunk lies with him and not with the wine!
"The dog only has basic skills. You guys really praise him too much. He still needs a lot of experience. He will be able to take care of you in the future," Fang Biao said happily.
Everyone smiled and nodded.
Fang Biao raised his brows, looked at Fang Kun, and said, "Okay, in that case, you can go ahead."
Fang Kun nodded, raised his hand slightly, and his subordinates quickly lowered their bodies and came over. After Fang Kun whispered a few instructions, his subordinates left.
Within a moment, several maids carrying trays and several male guards carrying wine cans came to Fang Kun's side.
"Salute first, seniors. I would like to pay my respects to you, seniors." As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and took the wine from the maid's hand, and then showed the wine to everyone present one by one.
Everyone smiled softly and watched Fang Kun pour the wine. When the wine was full, everyone raised their glasses as Fang Kun raised his glass.
"Seniors, please!"
"please!"
One drink and you’ll be intoxicated!
Fang Kun bowed and said goodbye. Under the nods of everyone, he quickly turned to his table with the maid and the male guard.
Su Yingxia sat behind the bead curtain, bored.
According to the rules and customs, on the eve of the wedding, the bride is not allowed to appear in front of people who are not her natal family, let alone the groom. Therefore, even if she is at home and there is no one to disturb her, her appearance will stop behind the bead curtain.
If she wasn't afraid that Dong Ju and others would be punished, she really wouldn't want to come to such a place. Even though it was very lively outside, it had nothing to do with her.
She suddenly remembered the wedding with Han Sanqian, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The smile is sweet because it is the best memory between her and him, but the smile is bitter because time has passed, things have changed, and the person she loves most is nowhere near!
"Dongju!" Su Yingxia suddenly spoke.
"Young mistress!" Dongju responded softly, bending aside, waiting for dispatch.
"Get me some wine."
"Young lady, do you want to drink?" Dong Ju was stunned.
"Isn't it possible?"
Dongju smiled hurriedly and quickly poured the wine.
It wasn't that it was impossible, but it really shocked Dong Ju. After all, this was the first time she heard Su Yingxia take the initiative to ask for something to eat since she started serving Su Yingxia.
Even if I asked her to eat before, she would mostly refuse to eat.
After pouring the wine, Su Yingxia raised her long and slender fingers slightly, raised the glass and drank it under the hijab.
The wine is empty, it’s just three thousand, can you feel it?!
At this time, Han Sanqian, who was on the playground outside the palace, was also looking at the bright moon in the sky and slowly raising his glass.
Every time the moon is full, I think of my beauty and welcome the summer. Can you hear me?
Next to it, a pangolin was eating and drinking.
Suddenly, the ladies next to them were so excited that they almost jumped up, startling the pangolin who was enjoying the meal...
