On the table, there was a full spread of dishes, and Aunt Wang and Wang Shu, wrapped in scarves, bustled in and out with great busyness.
When Ye Xiong entered, Wang Shu glanced at him, then quickly averted her gaze.
Ye Xiong pretended not to notice, and sat down, but his eyes closely followed Wang Shu's every move.
Subconsciously, he felt that tonight's banquet was not so simple.
"Brother Xiong, my wife and I would like to toast to you. Without you, there would be no Wang Tong of today, and I couldn't have found a good wife like Xiao Mei," Wang Tong stood up, filled a glass of beer for Ye Xiong, and handed it over.
Ye Xiong took the beer, laughed and said, "Brother, don't talk like an outsider."
After that, he clinked glasses with Wang Tong and Xiao Mei and downed it all in one go.
"Come on, President Du, let's eat," Wang Tong said.
"Ye Xiong, your girlfriend is really beautiful," Aunt Wang suddenly blurted out from the side.
