Chapter 127: Pickles, castrations (1)
Wei Jiefang, an indomitable forty-year-old man who was so desperate and powerless to cry in public, attracted the surrounding guests to look sideways.
Wei Guoqing was disgusted by these words, and regretted for a moment in his heart, but he was soon suppressed by embarrassment and face-to-face character.
He frowned and looked around at the diners whispering and snickering. He only felt that he had lost his old face today, and he blamed Wei Jiefang for being too naive.
Speaking of this, he didn't even leave him a step down.
After hearing these words, Zhang Ting was a little stunned, looked at Wei Zuyin's face, and couldn't help frowning in secret.
At this time, she couldn't help but sympathize with Qiwei's liberation.
The old man Wei Guoqing was obviously embarrassed and pretended to speak calmly, "You, what are you doing! You are kindly asked to eat, how can you give me a ruthless and unjust charge!"
Wei Zuyin also looked disgusted, "Don't cry here. Boss Jing Yue and I both know each other. I saw how people laughed."
Jing Yue is considered a high-end restaurant in the south. At night, there are only a few boxes that are not easy to get. Sometimes there is no place for dinner in this hall. Wei Zuyin has dealt with the boss here, and often fights. He called the boss directly to make a reservation, thinking that he was a face-saving person here, and Wei Jiefang had obviously lost his face right now.
Xu Mei hurriedly spoke earnestly and said, "Liberate you, don't cry, what are you doing? Your dad is not all for your own good, and if you graduate, if you don't arrange a job for you, it will give you the opportunity to exercise outside by yourself! It’s not that the plastic factory doesn’t help you. You also know that he has been working in the unit with limited wages. How can he afford such a large sum of money? Didn’t it specifically arrange for you to go to the summit to give you a chance to solve the problem! And the problem is indeed resolved. Why do you hate your father for coming?"
She seemed to enlighten the field, but when she said this, Wei Guoqing felt that the conscience of her eldest son had been eaten by the dog.
It is as if a person who should have redeemed his sins suddenly found a reason for himself, and this reason was almost perfectly established in terms of the standpoint, and even made it difficult for him to feel that he was at fault.
Wei Jiefang smiled miserably, and wiped away his tears, but his expression relaxed a lot. "Let’s talk about it for today. You feel that Wei Jiefang has no conscience or not to be grateful, but it is fair and comfortable. Arrange children to go to school and save My factory closed down, I remember all these feelings in my heart, and I will have a chance to pay it back later." After speaking, I stood up and prepared to leave.
When he said something like this, they were all frankly pleading. On the contrary, people lost their words. They didn't feel like it. Wei Guoqing's family looked ugly, but they could only sit on the spot and watch Wei Jiefang's family of three move.
As soon as Wei Jiefang put on his coat, a small cold hand came in his big hand. He looked down, and his daughter looked up at him with a smile on the front as if encouraging.
With a warm heart, Wei Jiefang also smiled, "That line of dad, our meal..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a laugh from far and near, "Wei Sheng, why didn't you say that your family would also eat here? Xiao Zhang, why didn't you tell me to arrange a box!"
When everyone heard the words, they looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that a group of people had already stood by the table, and there were seven or eight people in the dark.
Wei Sheng frowned. Seeing that the leader was Li Xianzong, and looking at the direction of the door, Gan Bo, Miles, and Mr. Yan had already walked out of the hotel. Through the glass, they could clearly see that several men were helping and drinking. Gambo, with his legs unstrained, drilled into the car.
It seems that the meal has ended early, and Li Xianzong may have seen himself when he walked to the gate, and then came.
The Xiao Zhang in his mouth, in his thirties, is a little younger than his father, and he seems to be either the hotel manager or the owner.
At this time he was responding with a smiling face, "Mr. Li, it is true that the box was fully booked yesterday. You should say that it is your friend earlier, and I will make a room for you as well."
Wei Guoqing and the others were a little impatient when they heard someone say hello to Wei Sheng, but when they turned their heads to see such a group of suits and leather shoes, they were taken aback by those who were not too low.
Wei Zuyin was also taken aback. Isn't it the owner of Jingyue Hotel Zhang Zhibin who laughed beside the man in the suit? This kid opened such a high-end restaurant in Chaonan in his thirties. It is quite open. In recent years, he has rarely seen him send guests out in person.
And Zhang Zhibin's attitude obviously represents that Mr. Li is very unusual.
Wei Zuyin hurriedly got up and laughed, "Boss Zhang, it’s been a long time! It’s okay, we’re almost finished eating this, we’re all in the family and eat whatever you want. Next time I need a private room, I’ll order it in advance. Yes?"
He spoke and looked in the direction of Li Xianzong.
Li Xianzong laughed, "Since I have eaten well, I don't want to force it. Then, Xiao Zhang, the bill will be charged to my account. Later, when Wei Sheng's family comes to eat, it will be charged to my account." He said. He quickly reached out and patted Wei Sheng's shoulder.
In his opinion, in order to win over this little cash cow, this amount of money counts. Li Xianzong is the best at selling things like this, and he has always been proud of his shots.
And Wei Zuyin and others suddenly noticed that the short and fat man standing next to Mr. Li respectfully was the one who had just instructed several big men to send the beaten young man out of the hotel. .
Wei Jiefang also noticed, and he was a little confused, "Hello, I am Wei Sheng's father, may I ask you?"
Li Xianzong suddenly smiled even more, and reached out and shook Wei Jiefang, "I am Li Xianzong, you are a good girl! Excellent! Sensible! Courageous!"
While Wei Jiefang was confused by what he said, he frowned secretly by the strong smell of alcohol in Li Xianzong's mouth.
Seeing that Li Xianzong was going to continue, Wei Sheng interrupted aloud, "Dad, this is the father of my classmate Li Wenmiao. She and I often go home to review and meet Uncle Li twice."
Wei Jiefang and others showed a clear expression. The former also showed a smile, "It turns out to be like this, hello, hello, I am Wei Sheng’s father, Wei Jiefang. We can buy this by ourselves, don’t bother Li. Mr. has a waste!"
Since he is the father of his daughter's classmate, the other party is naturally polite, so how dare you bother the other party with such expense.
When Li Xianzong heard Wei Sheng’s words, it was a meal. Although she didn’t understand why she hid for a while, she didn’t say much anymore. "Miao Miao did not trouble Wei Sheng to take care of Wei Sheng at school, so she should. Xiao Zhang, Did you hear that? The account is on my account, Mr. Wei is not allowed to collect money!"
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