"Alright! I think Ji Cheng can't do anything about Zheng Yang's website. Let's continue eating! Zheng Yang! Come to our table."
After he said that, I seemed to understand what Mr. Tong meant.
He was also undecided between me and Ji Cheng, and someone just happened to suggest a live competition, so he wanted to see who was better between me and Ji Cheng.
Now that he lets me go to the main table, it means that he has started to pay attention to me.
Unfortunately, I have a bad habit. If you look down on me at first, then when you value me, don't expect me to appreciate your kindness.
"No need, Grandpa Tong! I'm fine here."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. I was really offending them!
They all guessed that it was because Tong Feifei kicked me and I was angry and embarrassed.
Tong Feifei felt even more regretful. Not only did she not stay with me all the time, but she also stayed with Ji Cheng.
She also promised Ji Cheng that she would celebrate his birthday alone.
We were a single man and a single woman. Aunt Jun, who wanted to match me up with Tong Feifei so much, didn't say anything after knowing this.
"Then let's drink!" Old Master Tong looked a little embarrassed, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Tong Feifei was strange.
It seems like the strange child Feifei didn't know how to catch me.
Of course, Ji Cheng was still at the main table. The individual terminal alone was enough for him to sit there steadily.
"Oh! Lao Tong! I'm late!" The director general of the National Police arrived late.
I saw it when I signed the contract.
When he saw me, he nodded to me.
He was holding a mud-sealed wine jar in his hand and placed it in front of Old Man Tong: "Twenty-year-old daughter's red wine, I reluctantly gave it up!"
His arrival actually eased the awkward atmosphere a lot.
"You old man! You're late for my birthday! I'll punish you with three drinks."
"Ha..." The Chief of National Police simply accepted the wine but did not drink it:
"You can't blame me for this; our company actually ordered a batch of individual terminals.
Those monkeys under my command couldn't sit still and blocked my door to ask for money. I had a hard time sending them away."
"What did you say? Individual terminal?" Not only Mr. Tong, but almost everyone paid attention.
Especially those CEOs of technology companies or electronics factories.
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