It was almost dinnertime when He Youyou came out of the space.
He also brought a bottle of wine.
Of course, the labels on the bottles had been removed beforehand.
Cheng Tingrui arrived at the He residence on time and had dinner with her.
When he saw He Youyou, his eyes flickered slightly.
He Youyou only gave a brief introduction to Zhao Wenqi.
“Zhao Changqing, the nephew of Governor Zhao, is staying with me for a few days.”
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Wenqi was extremely displeased upon hearing this.
"Auntie, I'm not just staying for a few days, I'm going to stay for a very, very long time..."
He Youyou: It doesn't matter. You people with the surname Zhao are all thick-skinned and don't stand on ceremony.
They stay at our house all day and won't leave.
I'm used to it.
She poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Cheng Tingrui.
"Try the wine from the Western Regions."
The purplish-red liquid caught Cheng Tingrui's attention.
It also attracted Zhao Wenqi.
"Auntie, I want to try some too."
He Youyou glanced at him: "Children shouldn't drink alcohol."
As he spoke, he pulled out a glass bottle of juice with the label torn off from his sleeve: "You drink this, your uncle's favorite apple juice."
They successfully shut Zhao Wenqi up.
Cheng Tingrui glanced at the juice in Zhao Wenqi's hand, then at the wine glass in his own, and said nothing more.
He raised the cup to his lips and took a sip.
"Good wine."
He neither enjoys drinking nor is a good drinker.
As a businessman, he must always maintain a clear mind.
He Youyou is not fond of alcohol.
She had no choice but to drink in situations where drinking was mandatory.
When I'm alone, I occasionally have a light drink, but I don't drink heavily.
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