Chapter 323 My son-in-law is a hundred times stronger than you
Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the quality of Kai Meng Restaurant. As a high-end restaurant with a long history in Jiangcheng, all decorations and services here are top-notch starting from the entry.
"Good afternoon, sir, do you have an appointment?" the waiter at the door asked with a smile.
"Oh, I'm here to attend a class reunion here. I wonder which floor the class reunion is held on?" Lin Yang asked with a smile.
"Is this a class reunion hosted by Ms. Li? Sir, please come this way. They are in the platinum box." The waiter said with a smile and led Lin Yang to the innermost platinum box.
As soon as the door is opened, you can hear the melodious sound of the violin coming from inside.
The decorations inside are all in European style. Elegant men and women are sitting in front of the exquisite dining tables. On the dance floor in the center of the dining tables, two pairs of younger men and women are dancing lightly, swaying rhythmically to the music of the violin.
, although it is not a very complicated dance step. But it is pleasing to the eye and attracts the attention of many people.
At this moment, Zhang Qingyu and Su Guang were standing at the door, somewhat at a loss.
Because they found that there seemed to be no place for them in this box, and the last few seats were occupied by the middle-aged woman named Feifei and her son.
The song is over.
Bang bang bang bang...
There was cheerful applause in the box.
"It's embarrassing!"
The two young couples on the dance floor smiled and saluted, and then returned to their seats.
Zhang Qingyu has a bad temper. When he saw that everyone else had finished dancing and no one greeted him, he immediately scanned around and found Li Xiaomei, the initiator of the class reunion, and walked over quickly.
At this moment, Li Xiaomei was talking to several men who were dressed in luxurious clothes and behaved elegantly. They were chatting happily and smiling from time to time.
Zhang Qingyu walked over in a few steps, suppressed his anger and forced out a smile: "Xiao Mei, long time no see!"
Li Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then seemed to notice Zhang Qingyu beside him, and said with a faint smile: "It turns out to be Qingyu, Qingyu, long time no see, how are you lately?"
"Not bad! Xiaomei, I have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, how could we get together?" Zhang Qingyu tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth.
"Qingyu, you are too polite. Please sit down first. We will have dinner later. Let's chat while eating!" Li Xiaomei said.
"Xiaomei, I really want to sit down, but...it seems there is no place?" Zhang Qingyu said helplessly.
"Oh?" Li Xiaomei looked around. Then he apologized and said: "Look, I didn't do this well. I may have miscalculated the number of people attending the banquet. Please wait a moment, I will ask the waiter to arrange the seats immediately.
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"Okay, Xiaomei, I'm sorry to trouble you!" Zhang Qingyu's expression softened a lot.
After a while, the waiter brought tables and chairs.
But what is unpleasant is that these tables and chairs are actually wooden tables and chairs in the hall, and they appear to be incompatible with the tables and chairs in the private room.
Not only that, the table and chairs are actually placed in the corner near the door. If the door is opened, the family will be directly blocked by the door. No one else can see it.
"How do you arrange this place?" Zhang Qingyu was furious: "Is this a place to eat? Move some space for me!"
"I'm sorry, madam, there really is no other place." The waiter said helplessly.
"What are you talking about? Aren't there a few empty seats over there?" Zhang Qingyu pointed over there.
"Sorry ma'am, that's for the musicians to set up the stage," the waiter explained.
"You..." Zhang Qingyu was furious. She was about to slam the table, but was stopped by Su Guang next to her.
"Forget it, wife, this is your class reunion, so many people are watching, just bear with it!"
Su Guang's words persuaded Zhang Qingyu.
She glanced at the people around her and gritted her teeth. She could only endure it.
The three of them sat down.
But Lin Yang could clearly feel the mocking and sarcastic looks from other tables.
Obviously, this was the result of Li Xiaomei's deliberate arrangement.
But Zhang Qingyu was obviously still in the dark.
Just dancing, the waiter began to serve the food, and several old classmates began to toast one by one.
Zhang Qingyu was so angry that she didn't bother to toast like them. Instead, she sat at the table and drank alone.
"Hey? Isn't this Qingyu? Why are you sitting here?"
At this time, a slightly sinister voice came from the side.
Zhang Qingyu suddenly became extremely angry. She raised her eyes suddenly and saw that Feifei from before had brought her son to the table again.
But she saw Na Feifei raised her wine, took a sip casually, and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for many years! You seem to be doing well, come on! I'll drink first!"
After saying that, she took a sip of red wine and left with her son.
This is equivalent to toasting.
"asshole!"
Zhang Qingyu was already furious, but when she saw Feifei acting like this, she couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table directly.
"Zhu Feifei! Stop!"
"Eh? Qingyu, are you okay?" The middle-aged woman named Zhu Feifei looked at her strangely.
"Your son didn't tell me that he beat me as a man before, but he also scolded me. Now your son is here. You don't ask him to toast me a glass of wine? Is that ridiculous? I am his elder after all!" Zhang Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Oh, you also said that you are his elder, your elder. Why bother with a junior? What's more, didn't he apologize to you before? Are you still thinking about that? Qingyu, so many years have passed, how can you
Still looking like a chicken with a small belly? Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Zhu Feifei shook her head repeatedly. She looked at Zhang Qingyu with disdain in her eyes.
"You...what did you say?" Zhang Qingyu was extremely angry.
"Aunt Zhang? My name is Ling Zhihao. I am the general manager of Huagang Group. My father is the old director of Huagang Group. As for me, to put it harshly, I am snobbish. If you think you are better off than me,
Okay, you are better than me, come on, come on, I will apologize to you, but if you are just a bunch of poor people? Then I'm sorry, you want me to apologize to you? I'm afraid you don't deserve it!" said the young man with a smile.
"You brat...you..." Zhang Qingyu almost lost control.
Su Guang hurriedly grabbed her, and then said to Ling Zhihao in a deep voice: "Young man, this matter is originally your fault. We just want you to apologize sincerely. If you are not willing, then forget it."
Yes, but please stop insulting people!"
"Then I am insulting you now? What do you want? A bunch of country bumpkins!" Ling Zhihao chuckled.
"You...you...you...don't be proud! Do you think you are great just because you are the general manager of some crappy company?" Zhang Qingyu was so angry that she couldn't find anything to say. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something,
He pulled Lin Yang who was next to him and snorted: "I'm telling you! My son-in-law's achievements are a hundred times better than your lousy manager!"
"son in law?"
Ling Zhihao and Zhu Feifei were both stunned.
And many people around could not help but look at the young man next to Zhang Qingyu...