After Shi Zhan and the others entered the living room, they saw Wu Zhenyuan and Song Lan, the two elders, sitting in the living room, and they all greeted them.
Song Lan looked at Shi Zhan and the others with great enthusiasm.
"Why do you children bring gifts when you come to our house for dinner?"
Song Shaojie replied with a grin.
"Auntie, Youyou said she has a new older sister and specially invited us over to celebrate. Look, these are all gifts we brought to congratulate Youyou!"
Song Lan sensed something was wrong and, before He Qiangwei came downstairs, quickly said...
"Oh, you're so thoughtful! I'll take all these gifts! Please sit down and have some tea!"
Song Shaojie gave the group a wink, and they all handed their gifts to Song Lan, while also congratulating Wu Youyou.
He Qiangwei was at the corner on the second floor, watching them. She scoffed at Wu Youyou's petty tricks. If she wanted to humiliate her in person, she would just go down later.
Wu Zhenyuan got angry when he saw Shi Zhan. He sat alone in the armchair, smoking, and didn't even look at Shi Zhan and the others.
Liu Xiaolan felt a little nervous when she saw Wu Zhenyuan's stern face. She walked at the very back, closely following Yang Min.
After Song Shaojie and the others sat down, he happened to notice that the cigar Wu Zhenyuan was smoking was the brand of His Majesty the King of Gurkha, and thus began to treat Wu Zhenyuan with special regard.
"Wow, Uncle, you look so majestic smoking that king's cigar!"
Wu Zhenyuan was taken aback; he hadn't expected the young man in front of him to recognize such cigars. He then glanced at Song Shaojie again.
"You've got some sense, kid. These cigars aren't something you can just buy with money. Only a hundred boxes are produced each year, and you have to order them years in advance!"
Song Shaojie thought to himself, "Is it really that difficult?" He had many varieties of cigars at home, including the Gurkha Black Dragon, a cigar even superior to His Majesty the King's, and he also had custom-made cigars for the King of Denmark. Without thinking too much, Song Shaojie directly asked,
"If I had known you liked cigars, Uncle, I would have brought you some Black Dragon cigars next time!"
Wu Zhenyuan nearly choked to death by Song Shaojie's casual remark. A puff of cigar smoke made his eyes water. He frowned and looked at Song Shaojie's silly face. Black Dragon? That's a limited edition cigar, much more expensive than His Majesty the King's cigar. You can't buy it even if you have the money. This kid actually dared to say he would bring some. He's just bragging without thinking.
After calming down, Wu Zhenyuan snorted coldly at Song Shaojie and rolled his eyes at him.
Seeing Wu Zhenyuan's annoyed attitude towards him, Song Shaojie looked at Shi Zhan in confusion.
Did I say something wrong?
Shi Zhan frowned, unsure why Wu Zhenyuan was angry, and casually replied to Song Shaojie.
"Maybe they think you can't afford it?"
Song Shaojie immediately became indignant and took out his phone to send a message to his father, along with Wu Youyou's address, asking him to send over two boxes of Gurkha Black Dragon cigars.
Then, she angrily threw her phone aside, glared at Wu Zhenyuan, and muttered to herself, "Who does he think he is?"
Soon, the takeout arrived. The five-star chef was truly remarkable. As soon as he entered, he professionally and systematically arranged all the dishes on the table. Finally, the group bowed to everyone and wished them a pleasant meal!
Liu Xiaolan looked at the five-star chef with admiration, her eyes burning with excitement. When Song Shaojie saw this, he said she was spineless.
Wu Youyou looked at the sumptuous meal laid out on the table and then looked at everyone with great satisfaction.
"Ladies and gentlemen, these are delicacies prepared by a five-star chef. Now, please take your seats!"
Wu Youyou gestured for everyone to sit down, then said to Wu Zhenyuan,
"Dad, go and call Rose down!"
Wu Zhenyuan smiled at Wu Youyou, and was about to get up to call He Qiangwei when he heard He Qiangwei's voice.
"Dad, no need, I'll get down right now!"
He Qiangwei came down quickly and greeted everyone with feigned concern.
"Hello everyone! I'm so sorry, I'm changing clothes upstairs and it'll take a little longer. Please don't mind!"
Yang Min then spoke with a smile,
"Not at all~ You're the eldest daughter of the Wu family now, you should act more like one!"
He Qiangwei's lips twitched, and her gaze towards Yang Min turned somewhat cold, but she calmly suppressed her emotions. As her father took his seat, she looked at the others.
"Thank you all for coming to my home today. What would it be like to have food without wine!"
He Qiangwei looked at her father with a pleading expression,
"Father, would you like to have a few drinks tonight? It's a class reunion, a rare and enjoyable occasion!"
Wu Zhenyuan's heart softened when he saw He Qiangwei's coquettish manner.
"I'm in a really good mood tonight, Qifeng. Bring out my treasured wine and let everyone have a taste."
Wu Youyou was about to refuse, but when she saw Shi Zhan staring at her, she shook her head slightly and did not stop him.
Seeing such delicious food, Wu Qifeng also wanted to have some wine. He stood up and grabbed the wine with incredible speed!
Soon, everyone was surrounded by wine. He Qiangwei wanted to take the initiative to raise the wine to welcome everyone, but Wu Youyou beat her to it.
Wu Youyou picked up her wine glass, stood up abruptly, and toasted everyone.
"Thank you all for coming today and for giving me, Wu Youyou, face. I'm very happy today. Please enjoy your meal and drinks. I'll drink to that first!"
Wu Youyou was not a strong drinker, and without eating a single bite of food, she downed a glass of baijiu, which worried Wu Qifeng.
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