When Sylvia Lin heard Henry Zhang's caring words, she subconsciously hummed and nodded.
"Damn, showing off your affection will make you die quickly!" Cheng Qing sat down next to Henry Zhang, and put his arm around Henry Zhang's shoulders. "Brother, shall we have a drink? Tell me how you hooked up with Sylvia Lin, and how is her family education? Let me tell you, even if your wife is an iceberg female CEO, a man should have a status at home, and he should be beaten!" Henry Zhang looked at Sylvia Lin with a strange look. It happened that Sylvia Lin also looked at Henry Zhang when she heard this. When Henry Zhang saw the coldness in Sylvia Lin's eyes, he smiled flatteringly.
Sylvia Lin glared at Henry Zhang fiercely, as if to say, you can try to beat her!
"Hey!" Cheng Qing sighed and patted Zhang Xuan on the shoulder, "Brother, it seems that your family status is not good."
After Cheng Qing finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it. Before he could put the glass down, he heard a weird voice next to him.
"Oh, it's our Cheng family's eldest grandson. Why don't you visit the elders first when you go home?"
Zhang Xuan sat next to Cheng Qing and glanced at him with his peripheral vision. The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman wearing jewels, with heavy makeup on her face and a dazzling pearl necklace around her neck.
Cheng Qing turned his head and squinted at the middle-aged woman, "Second Aunt, how do you know that I didn't visit the elders when I came back?"
"Cheng Qing, what do you mean!" The middle-aged woman's face suddenly became ugly. She heard that Cheng Qing had something to say, which meant that she was not his elder?
"It doesn't mean anything." Cheng Qing shook his head, "Let's eat, let's eat."
The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and turned away.
During the meal, people who sat in the main room frequently walked towards Mr. Cheng and toasted. Everyone prepared a unique congratulatory speech.
At the table where Zhang Xuan was, the people of the Lin family did not follow the crowd to toast, but ate on their own. Only Lin Jianyu, on behalf of Lin Zhengnan, walked towards Mr. Cheng with a glass of wine.
As soon as Lin Jianyu got up and left, Wang Wei, who had been silent all the time, spoke, "Some people don't know how to be cautious in making friends. Don't let us Lin family members get involved."
When Wang Wei spoke, his eyes kept scanning back and forth between Zhang Xuan, Sylvia Lin, and Cheng Qing, and his meaning was very clear.
"That's not what I said. Everyone has different personalities and different circles of friends. Some people don't need to be so weird here, don't you think, brother-in-law?" Lin Chuan smiled at Zhang Xuan, and there was a hint of goodwill in this smile.
As soon as Lin Chuan said this, everyone at the table looked at him in confusion, not understanding why Lin Chuan suddenly changed his attitude towards Zhang Xuan so much.
Wang Wei snorted coldly, "Fence-sitter, what a thing! Bah!"
"Hehe." Lin Chuan sat there and smiled, but didn't say anything.
Wang Wei sat at the table, feeling a little unhappy, but his face was full of pride, because he knew that from today on, everyone at the table would follow his lead, including that Lin Qinghan. After today, the first thing he had to do was to drive her out of the Lin family. And Lin Chuan, if you dare to go against me, you will not have a good ending!
"Xiaowei, how are things arranged?" Wang Wei's mother whispered to her son.
Wang Wei made an OK gesture and replied in a low voice: "Everything is arranged. This time, Cheng Shao and I specially found a 40-year-old wild ginseng."
"Good job!" Wang Wei's mother nodded vigorously. She knew very well what a 40-year-old wild ginseng represented. It was not only expensive, but also in short supply. Generally, this kind of nutrient product was specially supplied.
The banquet was in progress, and the people who toasted sat back in their seats. They knew that the highlight of this birthday banquet was about to begin.
It's Mr. Cheng's 70th birthday. His hair has already turned gray, and no one knows how many years he has left. The person chosen today is likely to be the future pillar of the Cheng family and take the helm!
The Cheng family has three legitimate grandchildren.
The eldest grandson Cheng Qing, the second grandson Cheng Guang, and the third grandson Cheng Meng.
Among the three, Cheng Guang and Cheng Meng are the most favored. As for Cheng Qing, no one cares.
Everyone knows that the eldest grandson of the Cheng family has no thoughts on this.
After everyone toasted, Cheng Guang was the first to stand up under the encouraging eyes of his mother.
"Grandpa, I wish you to be strong and refreshed in your old age. I wish you a happy 70th birthday. Your grandson has specially found a mountain ginseng." Cheng Guang held a delicate sandalwood box in his hand, and the wooden box exuded a faint fragrance.
When Cheng Guang spoke, everyone in the main house focused their attention on him.
Wang Wei sat there, put down his chopsticks, and looked over here.
Cheng Kuang, who was wearing a Tang suit, did not speak immediately. He first glanced at Cheng Qing who was sitting at the Lin family's table, and then turned his gaze to Cheng Guang.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Guang was secretly delighted. Cheng Qing, as the eldest grandson, didn't get to celebrate his birthday first. Now it's my turn. Let's see where you can put your face!
Cheng Guang put the wooden box in front of Cheng Kuang. Cheng Kuang had a calm expression. He stretched out his wrinkled hand and opened the wooden box.
The moment the wooden box was opened, there was a sound of people sucking in cold air in the room.
"Thirty-five-year-old mountain ginseng! At least thirty-five years!" A merchant who knew the goods couldn't help but shout out.
"Boss Wang, you are specialized in this field. What's the explanation?" A person who didn't understand mountain ginseng asked in confusion.
Boss Wang nodded and explained to everyone: "There are many kinds of ginseng, and the most rare one is wild ginseng. Unlike artificially cultivated ginseng such as mountain ginseng and garden ginseng, the survival rate of wild ginseng is extremely low and it is on the verge of extinction. Moreover, this kind of ginseng can only be found in the primeval forest. Generally, ginseng over 15 years old is rare, 20 years old is even rarer, 30 years old is priceless, and 35 years old is unbelievable. This is not something that money can buy!"
When Boss Wang looked at this ginseng, his eyes were full of obsession.
When everyone heard what Boss Wang said, they immediately understood the preciousness of this ginseng. If this is true, 35-year-old wild ginseng is not something that money can buy. I don't know how many people are eyeing this thing! There are so many rich people in Yanxia, and none of them are not afraid of death. Who doesn't want to get more of this kind of treasure?
"Okay." Old Master Cheng nodded and said only one word.
This word made Cheng Guang ecstatic, and his mother also showed a festive look in her eyes. Then she glared at Cheng Qing fiercely. She was the one who had just ridiculed Cheng Qing.
At this time, Wang Wei couldn't help but grin. He had heard earlier that Mr. Cheng was a serious person. He was very satisfied when he could say a good word.