"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, gritted her teeth, and 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 he didn't bother to toast like them. Instead, he 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 the 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 that 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. As an elder, why would you care about a junior? What's more, didn't he apologize to you before? Are you still thinking about that? Qingyu, after so many years, how can you
Still looking like a chicken with a small belly? Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Zhu Feifei shook her head repeatedly and looked at Zhang Qingyu with disdain in her eyes.
"You...what did you say?" Zhang Qingyu was extremely angry.
"Aunt Zhang, right? My name is Ling Zhihao, and 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 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, but 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 her answer. 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...
