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Zhao Zhizhong was furious, and the atmosphere of the birthday banquet dropped to freezing point, and no one dared to persuade him to make peace.
"Brother Zhizhong, what's the matter?"
A deep voice came, and Han Tianming was seen walking from the crowd, and everyone gave way.
When Jiang Yu appeared in his eyes, Han Tianming frowned obviously.
Immediately, he put on a smiling face and looked at Zhao Zhizhong: "Brother Zhizhong, today is a good day, why bother to make trouble?"
Zhao Zhizhong still had a gloomy face, even if Han Tianming came forward, he didn't intend to show face.
"Brother Tianming, someone has already slapped me on the face, and you still want me to pretend that nothing happened?"
"Brother Zhizhong, how about letting me handle it?"
"It's not that I don't give you face, but I won't make it difficult for you. I will take you away and never see blood at the birthday banquet."
As soon as these words came out, many people shook their heads and looked at Jiang Yu with sympathy.
"Mr. Zhao."
Suddenly another person came, with a heavy back, and many people paid their respects.
He is the owner of Tianxing Martial Arts Hall and a master of martial arts in Tianyun City. Although his financial resources are far inferior to Zhao Zhizhong and Han Tianming's, his status is not low.
"Mr. Zhao, today is Mr. Han's birthday. I also think it's better to leave the matter to Mr. Han, the master."
Wei Xiao secretly winked at Zhao Zhizhong.
Zhao Zhizhong didn't know how powerful Jiang Yu was yet, but Wei Xiao knew that the two people brought by Zhao Zhizhong were not Jiang Yu's opponents at all, and they were the ones who suffered because he really took them out.
Zhao Zhizhong has been in the mall for many years, and his ability to read people's words is very good, so he immediately took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.
"Since Master Wei has said so, let Brother Tianming handle it."
"Dad!" Zhao Shuo was unwilling, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stared back by Zhao Zhizhong's ferocious eyes.
Han Tianming turned to look at Jiang Yu, and said indifferently: "How did you come in? I don't seem to have invited you to the banquet. If you still want to save face, you'd better leave by yourself."
Ever since Jiang Yu went to Han's house for the first time with the marriage certificate, Han Tianming didn't want to see Jiang Yu, and it has been the same until now.
He is the host, and these words are embarrassing to any guest.
Yu Jingyao sneered at the side: "President Han didn't invite you, so you are not even a poor relative of the Han family!"
Swipe, swipe, swipe!
The words "poor relatives" floated into the ears of everyone, and there were several so-called poor relatives in the banquet of thousands of people.
Yu Jingyao's words were equivalent to offending them all. Several murderous looks appeared in their eyes at the same time, which made Yu Jingyao shudder.
Even Han Tianming was displeased with his words. If it wasn't for his father Yu Hai's face, Yu Jingyao would have been 'invited' out on the spot.
Yu Jingyao also realized something, immediately lowered his head resentfully, stepped back a few steps, and got into the crowd.
Han Ying just watched from the sidelines, indifferent.
Instead, she hoped that Jiang Yu would leave, so as not to be frightened.
At this moment, Han Qiong quietly walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder: "Little niece, didn't you say that he was your classmate just now, and now your father wants to drive him away, completely disregarding your face, you Just look at it like this?"
Han Ying rolled her eyes: "Auntie, you should know who he is better than me!"
In other words, you should introduce him to me!
Han Qiong smiled faintly, noncommittal.
"Xiaoying, how about we make a bet?"
"What bet?"
"Bet your dad can drive him away?"
"It's still a gamble? The birthday banquet was organized by my dad, and my dad wants to drive him away. He shouldn't be thick-skinned enough to kill him, right?"
Han Qiong smiled evilly: "One thousand yuan, I bet he won't leave."
"Auntie, you might as well give me the money directly."
"Then do you bet or not?"
"Gamble, aunt, if you want to give me money, I have no reason not to."
"Xiaoying, then you are ready to pay."
Han Qiong's confident look made Han Ying quite puzzled: "Auntie, are you happy too early?"
Han Qiong said: "Xiaoying, don't you think about why he came?"
Han Yingxin said that she must have come to disturb me, but she still asked, "Why?"
Han Qiong said: "Today is the old man's birthday, come to the birthday banquet.My dear, I must have received the invitation. Your dad didn't invite him, I didn't invite him, and you didn't invite him. Who would invite him? "
"who?"
"What kind of brain do you have?" Han Qiong poked her on the head with a smile and anger, "How many people are there in our family?"
"Ah!" Han Ying finally came to her senses, "Auntie, you mean he was invited by grandpa?"
Han Qiong nodded: "You are not too stupid."
Han Ying couldn't figure it out even more.
"How is it possible, my grandpa has been in the hospital before, how could he know grandpa?"
In fact, Han Qiong couldn't figure this out, but since the old man invited him, she was sure that the old man must already know Jiang Yu's identity.
For the old man, this is a more important guest than anyone else!
She suddenly looked towards the door and leaned against Han Ying: "The old man is here, go and give me a hand."
The old man of the Han family walked into the lobby with a few old friends, and Han Ying hurried over to help her. She muttered, "Grandpa, today is your birthday, why are you here now?"
The old man gave a doting smile: "I had a cup of tea with some friends downstairs and chatted for a while."
Later, he looked towards the crowded place and asked, "What are you all doing around there?"
Before Han Ying could reply, they heard Han Tianming Jili's voice: "Since you don't eat a toast and take fine wine, don't blame me for being merciless. Call me the security guards and kick him out!"
"Yes, Mr. Han."
A man in a suit ran outside immediately, and when he passed by the old man, he bowed respectfully: "Hello, old man."
The old man asked in a deep voice: "Stand here and don't move."
"What?"
The man's face was covered, and the old man walked out angrily, and said angrily: "Why, even the guests I invited have to be chased away?"
Han Tianming was taken aback for a moment: "Dad, what do you mean?"
The old man walked up to Jiang Yu: "Jiang Yu is my guest, my honored guest!"
A flash of anger flashed in Han Tianming's eyes, as if he was being pulled from the bottom of the pot.
At this time, Yu Jingyao in the crowd was secretly startled, I am going, is it really the old man who invited me?
Han Tianming didn't dare to refute the old man's face, so he could only shake his head helplessly at Zhao Zhizhong.
Zhao Zhizhong said with a smile on his face, "So it's the old man's distinguished guest, but we were the ones who were rude just now."
Acting on every occasion is the basic ability of a businessman.
Han Tianming winked at Han Ying and said, "Help your grandfather to his seat and prepare for the banquet."
The guests dispersed and took their seats.
Zhao Zhizhong and Han Tianming walked to the main table together, and asked with some concern: "Brother Tianming, there will be no problems with the engagement?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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