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The day before departure, there were other emergencies on this itinerary that needed to be rescheduled.

An old member of the team who rescued Chu Yuzhong back then retired and hosted a banquet for relatives and friends, Qi Songcheng was going to take him to show his face.

In the Zhuyuan private room, there were a few empty seats on the main table.

Qi Songcheng went all the way in and chatted with Chu Yu about the local conditions and customs over there. Chu Yu was fascinated by what he heard, turned around and talked to Qi Songcheng with great interest, and walked a few steps backwards. When he was about to bump into a pedestrian, his elder brother helped him on the shoulder to avoid it. Others.

Chu Yu was very embarrassed, and felt that he was a little rude, but he can't be blamed, his social circle is simple, and the trust that Qi Songcheng gave him is unique, just like a real brother, so as long as he doesn't commit crimes Even if he made a mistake, Chu Yu was willing to chat with him a lot.

When the two of them were seated, the old team member hurriedly greeted and served the food, but looked at the door from time to time, appearing absent-minded.

Chu Yu leaned over and asked Qi Songcheng, "Brother, why is Uncle Yuan so restless? Is there any difficulty? Do you want to ask if I can help?"

Qi Songcheng replied in a low voice, "It should be because he is worried about his son, who is about the same age as Naruto, and has caused a lot of trouble for the family in recent years. If he is not serious on weekdays, he can help as long as he can."

Chu Yu frowned slightly, for such an important event in the family, as a son, he was not present, so he was really out of tune.

The thick wooden door was pushed open, Yuan He's eyes lit up, then darkened again, it was not his son, but Qi Mingye who came in.

Although he was curious how the second young master of the Qi family came here for no reason, normally the young young master who was in business had nothing to do with him, but the visitor was a guest, so he hurriedly got up to greet him, and led Qi Mingye to sit down, and sat beside Qi Songcheng.

He is not easy to ask, Qi Songcheng also wants to ask a question, Qi Mingye's eyes are fixed on Chu Yu, but the answer has nothing to do with him, "I have an appointment with a client here, and the client wants to reschedule. I happened to see you, so I wanted to follow you." You eat together."

What he said was well-founded, and after answering his elder brother's words, he turned around and joked with Yuan He, "Uncle Yuan doesn't mind, I promise to eat more and eat less."

Yuan He waved his hands again and again, his face was amused, "What, if you two can come, can I still starve you?"

"I'll eat it with Uncle Yuan's words." Qi Mingye said with a hearty tone, "Ah, yes, speaking of which, I brought a gift to the client, but it's a pity that he didn't have that gift, so I might as well give it to Uncle Yuan first. , I'll have someone bring it up."

Yuan He was overwhelmed by the flattery, and he dared not ask for any gifts, but because of his useless son, it was not one or two troubles for the Qi family.

He knew in his heart that the old chief was taking care of his subordinates, and also to repay the love of Master Yu of the Chu family, but he was still a member of the team when he rescued Master Yu, and it was his duty to execute orders, so how could he enjoy preferential treatment over and over again just because of that little thing.

Qi Mingye persuaded generously, "Uncle Yuan, don't have any psychological burden. It's not a valuable thing, just a pot of flowers and plants. Isn't it that you are going to retire? It's very suitable to grow flowers and make grass with your aunt. I'll let you Bring it up."

Hearing that it was flowers, Yuan He breathed a sigh of relief. He had been a rough person all his life, so these kinds of flowers and plants are not that expensive, at most a hundred yuan, so just accept it.

How could he have thought that what Qi Mingye brought up was a pot of golden sand tree chrysanthemum, one million plants.

Seeing this flower, it was Chu Yu who was not calm at first.

It's not because of the price of the flower, but that the flower was raised by Qi Songcheng himself, and he promised to give it to him when it bloomed early in the morning.

This plant is likely to be his pot. After all, I have never heard of Qi Mingye's hobby of paying attention to flowers and plants. It must have been taken from Qi Songcheng's flower house. It was a coincidence that I took it away and wanted to give it to my elder brother. His pot.

The words have been said, how can I go back and take them back.Qi Songcheng also felt a little helpless, patted Chu Yu's head and promised in a low voice that he would raise a better one for him.

Qi Mingye also heard this, squinted his eyes and laughed in his heart, raise it, he will move out as much as he raises.

It is definitely not that he does not want Chu Yu to grow flowers, but that he does not want others to give flowers to his wife. If Chu Yu likes them, he will make them for him himself. No matter how rare the species is, he must raise a large area. Chu Yu will not be happy. You can play around.

Just as everyone was about to move their chopsticks, the door was pushed open again, and a young fool walked in, chewing gum in his mouth, ignoring other people's eyes, and focused on spitting out a big bubble, which popped open and stuck to his face, the man embraced him generously. Passing by a waiter, he stretched out his face, "Come on, clean it up for brother, don't use your hands."

Yuan He scolded, "What's the trouble! What do you look like, why don't you roll over and sit down!"

The man snorted and let go, took some paper towels from the table and wiped his face vigorously a few times, and said, "A group of people are just having a leisurely meal, why are you so online."

Yuan He's son is 25 years old. He dropped out of high school and started hanging around with outsiders. The name given by his family was ruined beyond recognition by him.

Yuan Xingzheng, implying good conduct, he will turn wherever he goes.Being a pie is more flamboyant than the real princes of the big families like Qi Mingye, and it feels like a waste of breath to do one less thing that people hate and ghosts hate.

Chila dragged the chair away to squeeze his uncle away, looked up and saw Qi Songcheng raised his eyebrows, "Yo, you're here too, it's really good for us, I heard that you've been promoted again, you should take care of my younger brother in the future .”

Yuan He looked apologetic, and hurriedly answered the words to smooth things over for his son. Qi Songcheng waved his hand, expressing that he would not be in the way.

Yuan Xingzheng blew the bangs that covered his eyes, his short hair was dyed a rainbow color, and the one on the top of his head was still green.

As soon as he turned around and saw Qi Mingye, the bastard stood up, walked half a circle to the side of Qi Mingye, clasped his fists in a funny way, and made a nondescript salute, "Oh, so you're here too, I didn't notice it just now, don't mind, don't mind. Brother Ye, you have so many projects in your hands, and if you miss any point, it will be enough for your younger brother to be unrestrained for a long time. Promote more, and your younger brother will be designated as your saddle and horse, just like my father serves your uncle, even if I am lame, then I don't even frown."

Yuan He injured his leg when he jumped off the pit to carry Chu Yu back then, and even though he received treatment later, he suffered from injuries. Seeing that the comrades in the same team were arranged by the Qi family to be promoted, only Yuan He He worked in a casual job until he retired.

Yuan Xingzheng's words were full of guns and sticks, and everyone knew what he was insinuating. Yuan He was so angry that he slapped the table. It was not what he thought. This bastard has too little vision.

The old man got angry, Yuan Xingzheng calmed down a bit, picked up a glass of wine with a strange smile, and instead of respecting Qi Songcheng as the eldest brother of the Qi family, he held it in front of Qi Mingye, "In ancient times, you should be called Xiaohouye, right? What's the matter, let's have a drink for my brother?"

Qi Mingye was silent for a long time before picking up the wine glass, his sitting posture remained the same, with one hand resting on the back of the chair, when Yuan Xing was clinking the glass with force deliberately, half of the wine spilled into his glass.

Until Yuan Xingzheng finished the wine in the glass in one gulp, he looked at his hand shaking the wine in puzzlement.

Qi Mingye laid down the wine glass leisurely, twirled the exquisite glass with two fingers, and smiled playfully, "I raised the glass to see your father's face, and I didn't drink it because you are not qualified enough."

【Speak】

72 is correcting and correcting, he is not a coward, if you know your mistakes, correct them

Take your time, I will finish telling the stories one by one later, and everyone should try to explain clearly...