The young master was relaxed in the new house, but Han Xiao was in a state of panic.
A bunch of people wanted to get him drunk. Han Xiao rarely drank alcohol since he came here and had never been drunk before. He really had no idea how much he could drink.
Fortunately, there is a reliable brother like Lu Qingyun who can help to block some of the attacks.
After toasting at every table, Han Xiao started to feel dizzy, but he was still sober.
Holding a wine glass, he came to the village chief. The old village chief looked at Han Xiao and smiled: "Han Xiao, come and have a drink. You said you were going to get married, but there was no news at all before."
The village chief was not blaming Han Xiao, but he felt that Han Xiao got married too suddenly. It had only been a short time since he moved out of the village, but he had already built up such a big business. He had heard some things from Han Zhong, and he knew that the breakfast shop made a lot of money every day.
"Village chief, please eat and drink well here. If you have any problems, just come to me. You may need your help in the future." Han Xiao said and drank it all in one gulp.
The village chief also finished his drink. Han Zhong followed his father and wanted to talk to Han Xiao, but was pushed back by the village chief Han. He said, "Let's talk later. Don't you see there are many tables behind?"
Han Zhong sat down aggrievedly under the village chief's gaze. Seeing this, Han Xiao continued, "Brother Han Zhong, thank you so much for these days."
After saying that, he also toasted Han Zhong. Han Xiao's words were sincere. Han Zhong really helped Han Xiao a lot in the beginning.
"No, no." Han Zhong scratched his head feeling a little embarrassed. After all, he made a lot of money from Han Xiao.
The next table was filled with familiar faces: Lao Lin, Li Sheng, and some of Lu Ming's men. Han Xiao couldn't pronounce their names, but they looked familiar. "Brother Lin, come here!"
Old Lin was as silent as ever. He picked up the glass and drank without saying much. Han Xiao felt nervous for him.
After finishing his drink, Han Xiao was about to leave when Cui'er, who had been sitting silently beside him, suddenly said timidly, "Brother Han, wait a moment."
Han Xiao looked back questioningly.
Li Cui'er stood up somewhat embarrassedly. "Today is Brother Han's big day. Cui'er would like to offer a glass of wine to Brother Han. I wish him a happy marriage and a son soon!"
After saying that, she drank it in one gulp. It was obvious that Li Cui'er had never drunk alcohol before. She choked and her face turned red. Although Han Xiao didn't know why Li Cui'er was a little abnormal today, he still quietly asked someone to send her a bowl of sobering soup.
After all, girls are different from rough men. It would be bad if something happened at his house after she drank too much.
Li Sheng felt a little distressed when he saw his daughter. Seeing that Han Xiao had left, he kept patting Li Cui'er on the back: "Look at you, why are you drinking wine as a girl?"
Li Cui'er coughed a few times and said, "It's okay, Dad. I'm fine."
But her voice was filled with tears, which Lao Lin could hear. However, he did not expose Li Cui'er because he knew that this girl did not look like a sinister person.
After a while, a maid brought a bowl of sobering soup, saying that it was ordered by Han Xiao. Li Cui'er's emotions became more and more uncontrollable, and she sobbed softly while holding the bowl of soup.
When Li Cui'er saw the young master today, she knew that she was just wishful thinking. Fortunately, it was not too late now. However, it would be difficult to meet a man like Han Xiao again in the future. After today, she would put herself in the right position. Han Xiao was an irrelevant person to her.
The incident with Li Cui'er was just a small episode for Han Xiao, and he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
Now standing in front of Han Xiao were the Chen family and Han Mingxiu. Han Mingxiu still had a gentle and elegant look: "Han Xiao, Second Uncle wishes you eternal love and a long life together."
"Thank you, second uncle." Han Xiao responded indifferently.
If the two families were not just separating and not severing ties, he would not have wanted to send out an invitation. However, he did not expect that only Han Mingxiu came today, and Han Zhangshi did not come.
It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t come. Mother will still have to entertain her when the time is right.
What Han Xiao didn't know was that Han Zhang was originally going to come. Not only that, she also wanted to use filial piety to suppress Han Mingyuan. However, when she found out that Han Xiao was getting married, she became more and more angry and even got sick from anger. Now she is lying in bed and can't get up at all.
Han Mingyuan stared at Han Xiao's back for a long time without sitting down. Chen Chengye couldn't bear to see him standing there, so he pulled him over and said, "What are you thinking about? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with each of you today?"
Forget about Chen Jiabao, everything is written on her face. When I saw the wedding suit that the young master was wearing, I really wanted to buy one for myself. But what's wrong with Han Mingxiu?
"It's okay." Han Mingxiu shook his head. He always felt that Han Xiao's attitude was very strange. It seemed that he was not as afraid of him as before.
"Chengye, have you seen the wedding dresses worn by Ruan Zhu and Han Xiao?" Han Mingxiu thought a lot and was a little worried about where the wedding dresses came from.
Chen Chengye thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I have seen it, but I have never seen this kind of fabric before."
His expression also became solemn, and it was obvious that he had the same idea as Han Mingxiu. If this kind of fabric was really produced by the Ruan family, then it would definitely be a big blow to the Chen family.
Thinking of this, Chen Chengye couldn't stay any longer. Since the young master came over just now, he had heard many people discussing the wedding dress he was wearing. From this, it can be seen how popular this fabric will be once it is released.
"No, I have to go back and tell my dad." As he stood up and was about to leave, Han Mingxiu grabbed him.
"Calm down. It's not time to go back yet. At least...at least we should find out whether it's true or not." Han Mingxiu said as he looked at the busy maid Huang Li.
After Han Xiao toasted the last table, he could hardly stand. He knew that he had almost reached the end, so he supported Lu Qingyun and asked him to drink in his place.
Seeing that Han Xiao was indeed unsteady on his feet, Lu Qingyun supported him with one hand: "Come on, come on, there's just one last one, it'll be over soon."
"No...I can't do it anymore...I can't do it anymore. I want to go back. Ruanruan is still waiting for me. I can't let her wait anxiously." Han Xiao tried hard to stand up. Although he could still think, he could not bear the dizziness brought by the alcohol.
Lu Qingyun was speechless, but gestured to hold Han Xiao and take him to a corner.
"Dad, I brought Han Xiao here."
Lu Ming timidly took a side and signaled Lu Qingyun with his eyes to look ahead.
Sure enough, Lu Qingyun shuddered: "Master... this..."
Lu Qingyun now understood why his father insisted that he bring Han Xiao here, and it couldn't be a conscious Han Xiao.
"He is Han Xiao, not that great." The mysterious man said with some dissatisfaction.
No one dared to speak, only Han Xiao was trying hard to stand firm. Seeing that there was another person standing in front of him, he immediately pushed Lu Qingyun aside and put his hand on the mysterious man's shoulder: "Yes, I am Han Xiao. Do you want to drink with me? Come on!"
As he said this, he asked someone to get the wine glasses.
The mysterious man sneered: "Okay, since you want to drink, then drink it and someone pour him some wine."
Lu Cheng immediately poured a glass of wine and handed it to Han Xiao. Han Xiao pushed it away and picked up the wine jug on the table: "If you want to drink, use this."
Now Han Xiao stood firm, staring at the mysterious man.
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