Sitting on He Xinyu's other side was a man in his 30s, wearing a green short-sleeved plaid shirt, a white vest, black jeans, and white sneakers. He leaned back on the sofa, looking unhappy: "Master He asked you to drink, and you didn't even bother giving him face?"

He Xinyu said softly, "Ah Heng." Then he said gently to Liu Jingze, "You don't want to drink alcohol, do you want to drink lemonade like your little cousin?"

Ren Zhengyu, who was not far away, had just asked for lemonade, and Zheng Ziyang immediately arranged it. It was just a small matter for him, the second young master Zheng, to arrange a glass of lemonade. He had known Ren Zhengyu for a long time and was willing to pamper him. If he didn't pamper him, his eldest cousin and second cousin would do the same.

A man sitting across from He Xinyu, wearing a black vest that revealed his muscular arms and black overalls, boldly picked up a beer glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he put the glass down heavily and spoke loudly, full of sarcasm: "No way, you're out here to have some lemonade? Why are you pretending to be innocent?"

Some people looked at Ren Zhengyu, who was drinking lemonade, but he didn't care at all. He really didn't care. He drank what he wanted, so why bother with anyone else? As for those who mocked his cousin, he would deal with them.

Some people looked around curiously, wondering how Liu Jingze would fight back?

Liu Jingze was not angry, his expression was natural. He gently pointed to the bottle of red wine on the table and said in a calm tone: "Drink this."

Tan Leqian immediately said, "Then hurry up and pour some red wine for Mr. Liu."

He Xinyu said: "So you don't want to drink beer, you want to drink red wine. Change my wine to red wine." Someone immediately came forward to pour wine.

Liu Jingze whispered in Tan Leqian's ear, "Is Chen Shuxuan not here?"

Tan Leqian pushed away Liu Jingze's hand on his shoulder and said sourly, "Can't you just pretend for a few more minutes? Let me be happy for a few more minutes."

Liu Jingze said, "You like me pretending in front of you? Then I will be more careful next time."

Tan Leqian had a gloomy face... and looked helpless.

Although they spoke in a low voice, He Xinyu, who was sitting next to Liu Jingze, could still hear them. He felt a little strange after hearing their conversation, but there was no trace of doubt on his face.

The man in charge of pouring wine quickly poured red wine for Liu Jingze and even gave him a flirtatious look, but it was a pity that it was just a lonely wink. Liu Jingze didn't care. He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt collar, casually rolled up his sleeves, raised his glass and said, "Senior He, I toast you a glass."

He Xinyu clinked glasses with him, and the glasses made a crisp sound when they collided. They both raised their heads and drank the wine in one gulp, then put down their glasses. The woman in charge of pouring the wine immediately filled their glasses with wine.

He Xinyu didn't drink. He put his arm around Liu Jingze's shoulders and said, "Junior, we've known each other for ten years, right? You and Yiyi have only known each other for a few months. How come you're so friendly?"

Liu Jingze picked up the wine glass, shook the red wine in the glass, and said bluntly: "You know the reason, fate and interests."

He Xinyu self-deprecatingly said, "But fate outweighs benefits, which is very enviable. As for me, I am blind and blind, mistaking fish eyes for pearls, and I know the pain myself. Junior brother, we don't have any deep blood feud. Can we be ordinary friends instead of enemies?"

Liu Jingze said: "Thank you, Senior He, for giving me the opportunity to be your friend. Why don't you just call me Jingze? That's what my friends all call me."

Tan Leqian started to make a fuss nearby: "Master He, he's lying. Some of his friends call him Mr. Liu, Jingze, Brother Jingze, and Young Master Jing. But, I heard some people also call him Xiao Jing. Oh, and Sister Tiantian calls him Brother Jing."