Now, Wang Wei was already thinking about how to punish Lin Chuan and Lin Qinghan who were disrespectful to him. When he returned this time, with his relationship with Cheng Guang, the Lin family would definitely be in his pocket. As for Zhang, he would definitely kill him!
Cheng Guang handed out the gift box and withdrew with a smile.
"Grandpa, your grandson wishes you a bright future, longevity, happiness as vast as the East Sea, and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains!" Cheng Meng stood up. He was the youngest grandson of the Cheng family. He was 21 years old this year and was still in college, with a childish face.
Cheng Meng did not take out any particularly expensive gifts, but gave a string of sandalwood bracelets.
"Grandpa, your grandson was studying in Haicheng and accidentally met Mr. Hou Qi and worshipped him as his teacher. This was polished by Mr. Hou Qi himself and asked me to bring it to you."
"Mr. Hou Qi!"
"You actually worshipped Mr. Hou as your teacher!"
The people in the room were shocked when they heard this name.
Hou Qi, a well-known antique expert in Yanxia, is an honorary professor in seven well-known universities in Yanxia. He has countless disciples and can be regarded as the leader of the antique world.
Anyone who plays antiques is rich, and who doesn't want to invite Master Hou Qi to become his apprentice? What is that concept? Even an ordinary person with no power and influence can directly fly up to the tree and become a phoenix!
Cheng Guang, who was originally smiling, glanced at Cheng Meng with a gloomy look.
The onlookers couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up to Cheng Meng. He was young and looked immature, but his methods were superb. Is it so simple to worship Master Hou Qi as a teacher?
"Not bad." Old Master Cheng nodded, stretched out his hand to take the bracelet, and put it on his wrist, "I haven't seen Mr. Hou Qi for many years. Please contact us later and see if there is time to get together."
"Okay, Grandpa." Cheng Meng nodded and stepped aside.
Two of the three direct descendants of the Cheng family presented their gifts. One of them brought out wild ginseng that could not be bought with money, and the other brought out the name of Hou Qi and sent a sandalwood bracelet polished by Hou Qi himself. It can be said that the things these two people sent represent a certain social status. They are young and can do so. Although they are direct descendants of the Cheng family, it is inseparable from their own abilities.
At this time, many people were guessing who Mr. Cheng would choose. Most people still guessed Cheng Guang. Even at this moment, some people gave Cheng Guang a friendly smile.
"Yo! The second and third grandchildren have congratulated the old man on his birthday. Where is the eldest grandson of our Cheng family? Why didn't I see him on my own table?" Cheng Guang's mother's weird voice sounded, and she looked around the main house in a pretentious manner.
"Haha." Cheng Qing laughed, and he stood up and said loudly, "I met an old friend and sat down to chat. I saw you guys showing off, so I didn't get involved. Grandpa, happy birthday. Let me drink a glass to you. I'll drink first."
After saying that, Cheng Qing picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it, sat down neatly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food on the table as if no one was around.
Lin Qinghan smiled bitterly. She knew what kind of person Cheng Qing was. She stood up, picked up a small wooden box, and walked towards the table of old man Cheng.
Ning Zhou, who was sitting at the next table, looked at Lin Qinghan with fiery eyes, not hiding the admiration in his eyes.
"Old man Cheng, I wish you good health and a long life. This small gift is not a respect." Lin Qinghan put the small wooden box in front of old man Cheng.
Old man Cheng laughed twice. This was the first time he showed such a smile at the banquet today. "How is your grandfather's health recently?"
"Thanks to the old man, grandpa has been in good spirits recently and often thinks of you. If he was not ill and could not travel far, he would definitely come to celebrate your birthday in person today." Lin Qinghan smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a spring flower.
"This old man, tell him that he can't die before I die." Old Master Cheng took the wooden box with great care. He glanced at the Lin family's table and exclaimed, "It's not bad for your Lin family to have you guys in this generation."
Lin Qinghan smiled and walked back to the Lin family's table. As soon as she came back, she saw Zhang Xuan and Cheng Qing talking about something with their arms around each other.
Lin Qinghan's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. After a month of getting along, Lin Qinghan thoroughly understood Zhang Xuan's irrelevant personality. He and Cheng Qing could really talk to each other.
"Brother, I like your personality. Come on, have a drink." Zhang Xuan picked up the wine glass and took the initiative to say.
"Drink it, just don't lie on the table." Cheng Qing picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Zhang Xuan, and drank it all.
"By the way, brother, you just said that you wanted to go home and take back what belongs to you? I heard that your grandfather wants to choose one of you to take the lead today!" Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice. His voice was so soft that Lin Qinghan couldn't hear it.
Lin Qinghan sat next to them and could only hear the two of them whispering.
"Yes." Cheng Qing put down the wine glass, "You are Qinghan's husband. I believe she has told you that my father was kicked out of the house by the old man and has not been allowed to go home until now. What I want to do today is to let my father come back!"
"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xuan was puzzled. He could also see that the Cheng family was completely dominated by the old man Cheng. Everyone had to act according to the old man Cheng's face. How could the person who was kicked out of the house by the old man Cheng himself come back easily?
"Do you want to hear it?" Cheng Qing poured himself another glass of wine and drank it, with a weird smile on his lips.
"What?"
"Kill Cheng Guang and Cheng Meng." Cheng Qing said with a smile on his lips while eating.
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed. This Cheng Qing was really the same kind of person as himself. His ideas might be a little crazy and he was looking for death in the eyes of others, but in Zhang Xuan's view, this was the simplest and most convenient way.
Old Master Cheng does not allow the Cheng family to engage in business, politics, or the military. This shows that he cares about his family very much, fearing that if they cross the line, the entire Cheng family will be wiped out.
The three legitimate grandchildren of the Cheng family have now grown up. If two of them die, the Cheng family will be a single lineage. Even if Old Master Cheng knows that it was Cheng Qing who did it, given how much Old Master Cheng values the family, he will not punish him too harshly. At that time, Cheng Qing can do whatever he wants. Not only can he achieve his own goals and eliminate competitors, but he can also establish his prestige in the Cheng family, and his position in the future will be unshakable.
Henry Zhang thought for a while and asked again: "Cheng Qing, if you become the helmsman of the Cheng family, what benefits can my wife get?"
Cheng Qing shook his head and said: "I don't need to be the helmsman of the Cheng family. As long as the two of them die, Qinghan will naturally get the benefits. Wang Wei contacted Cheng Guang privately and gave Cheng Guang 5% of Lin's shares. That is all the assets in Wang Wei's hands. What he is plotting, everyone with a discerning eye knows."
"So that's how it is." Henry Zhang nodded. He really didn't care about these issues. The Lin Group was a behemoth in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Henry Zhang's eyes, it was nothing.
But no matter whether Henry Zhang liked the assets of the Lin Group or not, he would never allow anyone to bully his wife.