Outside the largest private room of Glory Hotel, the manager of the hotel stood at the door as a waiter. The teapot in the room was always filled with water, just because in this room sat the most influential person in the business district of Yinzhou, Old Master Lin.
The hotel manager knew that even his boss had to be polite when he saw Master Lin.
"Old Master, it's my son who doesn't know the rules. I propose a toast to you. Instead of my disappointing son, I apologize to you." Fiona stood at the dinner table and raised the glass in his hand.
At the dinner table, there were not only Old Master Lin and Nelson Lin, but also some other older entrepreneurs. These entrepreneurs were specially invited by Fiona. Now although everyone had already withdrawn from the business circle, their influence was still there. It was not difficult to see the status of the Zheng Family in the business district of Yinzhou.
At that time, the Old Master of Zheng Family and the Old Master of Lin Family were best friends. But now the Old Master of the Family Lin was still alive, and the elder of the Family Zheng was no longer there.
Master Lin raised his glass and said with a smile, "It's inevitable that young people are very angry. We are old friends. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"Haha, Old Lin, you're getting older and more generous." A senior man said.
"When we were young, everyone messed up with each other in the business field. Yinzhou is small. When we are old, we are still sitting at the same table and having a drink."
"Yes, in the end, we are all friends. It's a misunderstanding. Just let it go. According to Fiona, Old Lin is not a stingy person. When your son comes out later, you can buy a gift and go to the Family Lin to apologize. Then this matter will be over."
Some people of the older generation spoke, and the meaning of their words was also very obvious. When Fiona invited them here, she also told them the specific situation. These people apparently received benefits by helping Fiona.
Master Lin took a sip of the wine in his glass and said to Nelson Lin, "Nelson, wait for the girl, Sylvia, to come and tell her. We have watched Sam Zheng grow up. It's just a small misunderstanding. It's just a fight between young people. Just let it go."
Nelson nodded and said, "Got it, dad."
While they were talking, the door of the private room opened. Holding Henry's arm, Sylvia walked into the private room.
"Sylvia, this girl is really getting more and more beautiful. It's no wonder that Fiona's son is crazy for her. If I were dozens of years younger, maybe I would do something stupid." A grey-haired old man laughed.
"Sylvia, I heard that you and the son of the Zheng Family had some misunderstanding. Fiona personally called us here to show her apology. Let's forget about it."
Sylvia looked around and saw that they were all elders of the older generation. In fact. when she heard that Fiona invited grandpa for dinner yesterday, she also thought of today's matter.
Nelson said, "Sylvia, your grandfather has said that it's all a misunderstanding. Just let it go."
Sylvia smiled slightly and said, "Since the elders have spoken, I have to listen to them."
"Sylvia, I apologize to you on behalf of Sam and propose a toast to you." Fiona walked aside, picked up a glass of red wine and handed it to Sylvia.
Nelson's face changed and he said, "Sylvia, you can't deny it. After all, Fiona is your elder."
"Yes. Fiona, the matter of young people will be settled by young people. When your Sam comes out today, let him make an apology to Sylvia." An old man said.
Fiona shook her head with a smile on her face. "Dear uncles, my child has not been educated well and has a direct relationship with me as a mother. I have to propose this toast to Sylvia."
"Fiona, you are really a good mother."
"That's right, Sylvia. In that case, take the wine and drink it first."
Seeing so many elders talking, Sylvia had nothing to say. She took the glass and said, "Auntie Wong, our families are old friends. I'll drink this glass of wine first, and all the misunderstandings have been cleared."
As she said that, Sylvia put the glass in her mouth.
Looking at Sylvia's action, Fiona showed a cold smile unnaturally. As long as Sylvia drank this glass of wine, even though her son was fine, this Lins family would become hers in the future. Let's see whether this Lin Family wanted money or her life!
Just as Sylvia's red lips were about to touch the rim of the cup...
"Wait!" Henry suddenly said, which made Sylvia subconsciously pause.
Henry gently stopped Sylvia, so that the glass was a little farther away from Sylvia's mouth.
Fiona's expression changed subtly, and then a smile appeared on her face. "Do you still think that I'm not sincere enough?"
"This is Sylvia's husband, isn't he? He has a good appearance."
"However, Fiona is still your elder and she apologized to you. It's not appropriate for you to do this." An old man looked at Henry discontentedly.
"Old Lin, your grandson-in-law should be taught well. In China, we value etiquette the most. The decision made by the elders can't be changed by a junior."
"Yes, my grandson-in-law absolutely wouldn't dare to interrupt me!"
Before they came here, they had heard from Fiona that the person the Family Lin found was just a son-in-law. As a result, these people were not polite to him.
"Honey, Grandpa has spoken. I'll drink this glass of wine." Sylvia said and raised her glass again. She winked at Henry repeatedly, meaning that Henry should not make grandpa angry.
What Sylvia didn't know was that, Old Master Lin, even if he was angry with anyone, it was impossible for him to be angry with Henry. At every stage, people would compare. When they were children, they competed with lucky money, young people competed with clothes and mobile phones. When they graduated, they competed with jobs. When they had children, they competed with their children.
At Master Lin's age, people usually talked not about their own life, but their own younger generation's life. The better their younger generation's life was, the brighter their faces would be.
Master Lin had praised their grandson-in- law more than once, such as returnee, doctor, educated and talented. He didn't envy them because he knew that no matter how excellent these people were, they couldn't compare with his grandson-in- law, because he was known as The Conqueror!
In the past, Master Lin's old friend, Dan Song, had told him what kind of status this The Conqueror had in the upper society. Someone paid a billion to ask The Conqueror to help him. The Conqueror didn't even look at him. If he didn't say he would save him, he wouldn't!
Henry shook his head with a smile and took the glass from Sylvia's hand. "Well, Auntie Wong, right? Everyone has said that you are an elder. It's impossible for you to propose a toast to us. How about this..."
As he spoke, Henry Zhang handed the glass of wine to Fiona Wong. "This toast is for you. Honey, fill another glass for me."