"You don't believe me even if I tell you. Boss Li has invited me to dinner many times, but I have always refused because I was too busy. I finally found time to come here to attend the social gathering today."
At the VIP table, Wu Dekui deliberately showed off in front of Xu Zhaodi, bragging about how familiar he was with the big boss of the plastic flower factory.
The other three small suppliers knew that Wu Dekui was bragging, but they did not dare to expose him.
Zhou Dahong felt even more proud when she saw that her husband was so capable.
Xu Zhaodi was stunned for a moment by Wu Dekuihu.
Wu Dekui added: "If you don't believe me, just wait and see. Boss Li will definitely come over and say hello to me after he finishes his work!"
"Yes, yes, my husband is so honorable! Boss Li has asked him several times, and it's rare for him to find time to come over today." Zhou Dahong also helped her husband blow water.
The three small suppliers were dubious.
Xu Zhaodi believed it, and couldn't help but look at Wu Dekui with admiration.
As soon as Wu Dekui saw Xu Zhaodi's appearance, he knew that this girl had taken the bait, and he felt itchy in his heart. He was thinking about how to get rid of his yellow-faced woman later, and then have a good communication with this working girl.
…
"Your name is Aju? My name is Bao'er." Jiang Meibao said to the little fat man.
"Look, you know my name is Aju, and I know your name is Baoer. Now we know each other and are friends."
Bao'er nodded, agreeing very much with what Little Fatty said.
Little Fatty was so proud that he put his hands on his hips like an adult and pointed at the fruits and drinks on the table: "Since we are friends, I'll treat you to whatever you want to drink!"
"I want to drink Coke." Bao'er pointed to the pile of drinks, "My uncle always won't let me drink it, and my mother won't let me drink it, saying that drinking too much will make my stomach hurt."
"What adults say is all lies. My parents don't let me drink either. They say that drinking too much will cause my teeth to fall out."
"Then did you fall?"
"It fell off and grew back again," said Little Fatty, "so I'm not afraid."
As Xiao Pangdun spoke, he moved a chair over.
"Please help me."
"How can I help?"
"You hold the chair, I'll climb up and get it."
"Well, what if I'm discovered?" Bao'er was a little scared.
"Don't be afraid, these are all from our family. Eating your own food is not called stealing, it is called taking." Little Fatty said and climbed up. When the adults were not paying attention, he grabbed a bottle of Coke and stuffed it into the baby's face.
Son.
Bao'er took it and was about to speak when Xiaopangdun said, "Wait a minute, I'll get another bottle." He grabbed another bottle of Rock Sugar Snow Pear.
Then the two of them hid under the big round table.
Wu Dekui, Zhou Dahong and the others were busy chatting and did not see this scene.
When Xu Zhaodi saw the two children looking pretty, she thought they were the children of some big boss and didn't say anything.
Baoer and Little Fatty Ahju were very excited hiding under the table.
The two children behaved like thieves. They felt like the "robbers" in the cartoon, robbing the rich and giving to the poor. They stole things, hid them, and ate them secretly. It felt very fun.
Little Fatty handed the rock sugar snow pear to Bao'er: "Here you go, this is so sweet, I love this the most."
Bao'er took a look and shook his head: "I don't drink."
"Why?"
"We have a lot of them at home, and my uncle got them for me."
"Then your uncle must be very rich. This kind of drink is very valuable!"
Bao'er shook his head, "My uncle said this drink was produced by their factory."
"Oh, it turns out your uncle is a soda boy."
"What is soda boy?"
"My dad said that those who work in soda factories and produce sodas are called soda boys, and they have no future." Little Fatty said self-righteously.
Baoer seemed to understand, "Then my uncle is the soda boy. What about your father, who is he?"
"My dad is a big boss." Little Pang Dun proudly pressed his thumb on his nose, "He has opened many factories and is very powerful. Many people are afraid of him."
Bao'er was unhappy and returned the Coke to Little Fatty, "Here you go, I don't want it anymore."
"Why?"
"You said your father is the big boss and my uncle is the soda boy. I'm not happy." Bao'er crossed his arms and pouted.
Little Fatty was scared, and he smiled flatteringly and said: "Don't be unhappy, there is no one to play with me here, I only have you as my friend."
Baoer ignored him.
Little Fatty said: "In that case, your uncle is also a big boss, just like my father."
Baoer still ignored him.
Little Fatty became anxious, "Then my father is a flower sculptor! He is in the flower sculpting business."
Bao'er snorted and said, "That's pretty much it!"
Little Fatty hurriedly handed the Coke to Bao'er, "You drink this, and I drink rock sugar and snow pear. Can we clink glasses like adults?"
"Okay!" Bao'er picked up the Coke and was about to unscrew it.
But she was weak and couldn't unscrew it.
Little Fatty volunteered, "I'll help you!"
Then he grabbed the Coca-Cola, grinned, and twisted the bottle cap with his hands. If he couldn't unscrew it, he opened his mouth and bit it with his teeth.
The Coke was swung around by him, and it was filled with foam. He opened it suddenly, and the foam spurted out. The mouth of the bottle happened to be pointed in the direction where Zhou Dahong was sitting.
…
Zhou Dahong was helping her husband Wu Dekui drink water, saying how great her husband was. He once had dinner at Boss Li's house and drank coffee with Boss Li and his wife.
Before she could finish her words, the coke spurted out and wet her newly bought skirt.
"Did you make a mistake? Damn it!" Zhou Dahong was furious, stood up suddenly, and lifted up the tablecloth.
Little Fatty seemed to realize something and hurriedly gave Baoer the Coke in his hand.
As soon as Baoer took the Coke, he was exposed together with Little Fatty.
Baoer looked horrified.
Little Fatty was also very frightened.
Zhou Dahong didn't care about that and pulled Bao'er out from under the table holding a Coke, "Did you spray me?"
Bao'er was so frightened that he turned pale and just shook his head unconsciously.
"Still saying no? You have a Coke in your hand, who could it be if it weren't you?"
Bao'er looked at Little Fatty in fear.
Little Fatty was so frightened that he waved his hand towards her, meaning to tell Bao'er not to betray him.
Baoer thought of her mother Shi Yufeng, who taught her that she must be loyal.
So Baoer kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.
"Do you think it will be okay if you don't say anything? Do you know how much this dress cost for me? Where are your adults? Let them come over. I will teach you a lesson for this disobedient girl!"
"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I didn't educate my children well!"
Shi Yufeng was watching a play with a group of co-workers and sisters over there. Unexpectedly, Bao'er ran over here and caused trouble. She hurriedly ran over, apologized to Zhou Dahong with a smile on her face, and her posture was very low.
"It turns out she's Lame Feng's daughter! No wonder!" Zhou Dahong recognized it, put her hands on her hips and said domineeringly, "My dress is so expensive, what do you think I should do?"
Shi Yufeng took out a handkerchief and wanted to help wipe it, but Zhou Dahong avoided it, "Is your handkerchief dirty? Don't touch me!"
"Then what should I do? How about I help you wash it?" Shi Yufeng was a little anxious.
Zhou Dahong was about to speak, but Wu Dekui stopped her and said, "Forget it! I'm a kid, and I'm not sensible. The skirt is just dirty. At worst, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."
Wu Dekui's high posture was immediately praised by everyone.
"Boss Wu still understands the truth."
"Yeah, why bother being like a child?"
Zhou Dahong still wanted to curse a few words, but when he saw everyone talking like this, he sat down angrily and just glared at Shi Yufeng.
Shi Yufeng hurriedly expressed her gratitude to Wu Dekui.
Wu Dekui waved his hand, signaling Shi Yufeng to take the children and leave quickly, and uttered a Shanghai dialect contemptuously: "Little Chi!"
