"You kid, what does a rich family have to do with us? That's your fourth uncle. What's wrong with asking you to serve a glass of wine?" Shao Haijun's face didn't look good either.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Zhong Wenxing said quickly: "Forget it, what the child said is right, our old-fashioned style is no longer popular among young people now. So what, third brother, come, let me toast you."
Shao Xinhou didn't want to refuse Zhong Wenxing's favor, but he didn't like Xia Maike very much.
I can't even show my awesomeness, you little brat, are you just showing off here?
There are also dining etiquettes for rich people. Are you a rich person? A kid who just graduated can pretend to be earning tens of thousands or eight thousand a month!
"Old Zhong, what's the point of drinking this wine? I still have two bottles of wine in the trunk of my car. Just wait." Shao Xinhou said, got up and went outside. A few minutes later, he came back with two bottles of wine.
Throwing the Mercedes-Benz car key on the table, he said: "This is a gift from the 4S store when I bought this Mercedes-Benz S. They say good things come in pairs for good luck. In fact, it's all just to fool people. A car
The price of the car is over one million, but I only get two bottles of wine. It’s really stingy. Lao Zhong, let’s drink this!”
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz keys on the table, Michael Xia once again realized that his third uncle's financial strength was indeed extraordinary.
To be able to afford a million-dollar Mercedes-Benz, the assets must be at least ten times higher, right?
Ordinary people may dare to use all their wealth to buy a car worth two to three million, but basically no one dares to spend all their money to buy a car worth more than one million.
Because two to three hundred thousand is not too much in this era. At least if you work harder, you can save enough in a few years. But not many people in the country can have a cash deposit of more than one million.
"Michael Xia, come here and pour us a glass of wine and have a drink with us. You have graduated, let alone not knowing how to drink, otherwise you will not be able to get along in society!" Shao Xinhou shouted.
Xia Mai was not willing to serve Zhong Wenxing drinks, so he looked down on him, but when Shao Xinhou threw the car keys over, he lowered his head.
He came over and poured wine for the two of them, then poured some more for himself and said, "I respect the third uncle and the fourth uncle."
After that, Xia Maike drank the wine in one gulp, and then choked and coughed.
Shao Xinhou said with a smile: "Okay, even if you don't have the ability to drink, you can still be considered a drinker. I'll pour a glass for your brother-in-law and your brother Jiaxi, and you three will have one."
"I can't drink well, so they can just forget it," Xia Michael said.
Shao Xinhou frowned and was about to speak, but Jiang Zhihao said: "Forget it, I still have to drive, so I won't drink."
His words were meant to help Xia Maike out of trouble, but Xia Maike didn't show any gratitude. Instead, he instinctively sneered and said, "What, did Brother-in-law Jiang become my third uncle's driver?"
Others can tolerate it because as elders, it is not easy to argue with the younger ones. But Zhong Jiaxi is the same generation as Xia Maike, and is older than him. He has a hot temper. He has long been unhappy with him, and he slapped the table and stood up.
Get up: "Why are you talking!"
Seeing Zhong Jiaxi getting angry, Shao Haijun said quickly: "Jiaxi, your brother is just joking, don't take it seriously..."
"Why don't I just ask casually, what's there to be angry about?" Xia Maike said with an indifferent expression: "Besides, if he had a serious career, would he still need me to ask? Don't I feel for Sister Jiawei too?
Qu."
"Say one more thing and I'll whip you, believe it or not!" Zhong Jiaxi now worships Jiang Zhihao like a god and won't allow anyone to slander him, not even his own family. If he hadn't given face to his second aunt Shao Haijun, he would have said this a long time ago
Simple.
"Why do you slap me? I said something wrong!" When the conversation got to this point, Xia Maike simply let go and pointed at Jiang Zhihao and said: "With the way he behaves, there is nothing he can't say.
.You still want to save face for him? Can he afford it? You are indiscriminate, and I don’t think you have made any progress in all these years!"