Wu Juemin, Wu's mother, and Wu Cunxu were waiting at Guojin Pavilion early on, while Cheng Pingxi arrived a step ahead of Wu Yue and the others.
Upon seeing Yan Chiyu suddenly appear among the people at his family gathering, his eyes darkened.
I hereby announce that the whole family is here.
[Hahaha, the brother's expression is like the bottom of a black pot!]
Boys' friendships are simple; let's play a game together.
The three elders looked at each other, then at the upright and well-mannered Yan Chiyu, and simultaneously showed three puzzled expressions.
Wu Tingyun looked back at his aunt's expression and realized that if he didn't say anything, he would be stuffed into the trash can.
He raised his chubby little hand, "Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, Dad. This Brother Yan is a friend I invited! He has nothing to do with Auntie. I didn't invite him just because he's Auntie's classmate."
His tone was innocent and naive.
Wu Yue resisted the urge to roll her eyes; this guy truly exemplified the saying "protesting too much."
Yan Chiyu greeted them politely: "Hello, uncles and aunts, my name is Yan Chiyu, I am Wu Yue's classmate, and we came here from Songcheng together on an exchange program."
Wu Cunxu glanced at the tall, handsome young man before him and smiled meaningfully: "I've heard your name from Grandpa Song. You're a good kid."
Before leaving Beijing, Wu Juemin was also a wealthy second-generation in this circle. He knew more friends than Wu Cunxu, so he naturally understood how important Old Master Song was. He had a sharp eye for people and there weren't many people who could catch his eye.
Then, a smile appeared on his face: "Since you are Yueyue's friend, of course we welcome you. Please sit down, everyone, sit down."
Congratulations to Yanmei on meeting her parents!
[Hahaha, look at Wu's mom's expression, she's getting more and more satisfied!]
[Is it okay that the older brother's smile is gradually disappearing?]
As luck would have it, Yan Chiyu was assigned to the seat next to Cheng Pingxi.
Cheng Pingxi's hostility was undisguised, which Yan Chiyu originally didn't care about. However, when he thought about how much Wu Songsong cared about this older brother, he decided to abandon his intention to ignore it.
So he took the initiative to strike up a conversation: "I have three sets of One Piece first edition figurines. Give me your address, and I'll have someone deliver them to you later."
Cheng Pingxi sneered, "Don't even think about bribing me. You scumbag!"
"As far as I know, of the first edition figurines, only the three sets I have are still in good condition."
Cheng Pingxi glanced at him and asked, "Which series?"
"1997 series".
Cheng Pingxi silently showed his WeChat QR code: "Add me on WeChat, and I'll send you the address right away."
"No problem." The boy lowered his head and smiled gently.
[Sorry, my brother is making me laugh so hard.]
[Sister Yan is indeed a seasoned veteran of the martial arts world; she has successfully won over her brother 1/1]
[Next target: God of War 0/1, progress 5%]
Tang Xuemei heard Yan Chiyu's self-introduction through the door and was so excited she felt like she could fly.
Upon entering, he quickly established relationships among the people at the dining table.
"Boss lady? Why did you come up here in person?" Wu Cunxu was a regular at Guojinge and had some acquaintance with Tang Xuemei, but not a deep one.
"Mr. Wu."
Tang Xuemei nodded and smiled, then turned her gaze to Yan Chiyu. The woman's pupils trembled slightly, a hint of nostalgia and respect flashing in her eyes.
She then smiled and said, "I recognized Chi Yu when I saw him downstairs. The Yan family is one of the major shareholders of Guojin Pavilion. Chi Yu, you're eating on our turf without even greeting Aunt Mei. I'll have the chef prepare two of our signature dishes for everyone. And today's meal is on me, so please eat your fill and don't be shy!"
Tang Xuemei told the waiter to put the dishes down and then left.
She stood at the door of the Vermilion Bird VIP box and made a peace sign, "So you won't dare to underestimate me, Lord Yan."
Then he rubbed his nose, snorted twice, and muttered, "Lord Yan, how come you're in such a miserable state now? This shouldn't be happening."
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