Chapter 127 Pickled Goods, Castrated Goods (1)

Wei Jiefang, a forty-year-old man who stood upright in the sky, was so desperate and powerless that he cried in public, causing the guests around him to look sideways.

Wei Guoqing was disgusted by what he said, and felt regret for a moment, but he was quickly suppressed by his embarrassing and humiliating personality.

He frowned and looked at the diners who were whispering and snickering all around. He only felt that he had lost an old face today, and he blamed Wei Jiefang for being too ignorant.

Speaking of which, he didn't even leave a step for him to go down.

Zhang Ting was a little stunned when she heard these words, and when she saw Wei Zuyin's face, she couldn't help frowning secretly.

At this time, she couldn't help feeling some sympathy for Qi Wei Jiefang.

The old man Wei Guoqing pretended to be calm and said in obvious embarrassment, "What are you, what are you doing! Well-intentioned to ask you to eat, how can you give me a ruthless charge!"

Wei Zuyin also looked disgusted, "Don't cry here, Boss Jing Yue and I both know each other, and I see how people make jokes."

Jingyue is a high-end restaurant facing the south, and it is not easy to get the few private rooms in the evening. When you go to this hall for dinner, sometimes you will have no place if you are late. Wei Zuyin has dealt with the boss here, and often calls him. Calling the boss directly to make a reservation, thinking that he is also a person with face here, and Wei Jiefang obviously lost his face now.

Xu Mei hurriedly said earnestly, "Don't cry when you are liberated, what are you doing? Your dad is not all for your own good. If he doesn't arrange a job for you after graduation, it will give you the opportunity to exercise outside by yourself! It's not that I don't help you with the plastic factory. You also know that he has been working in the unit with limited wages. How can he afford such a large amount of money? Didn't he specially arrange for you to go to the summit to give you a chance to solve the problem! And the matter is indeed solved Now, why do you remember to hate your father for coming?"

She seemed to enlighten and smooth things out, but as soon as she said those words, Wei Guoqing felt that his eldest son's conscience was eaten by a dog.

It was as if a person who should have made atonement suddenly found a reason to excuse himself, and this reason was almost perfectly established in terms of argument, and even made it difficult for him to feel that he was at fault.

Wei Jiefang smiled miserably, wiping away his tears, but his expression was much more relaxed, "Let's talk about this today, you think I, Wei Jiefang, have no conscience or gratitude, but I'm fair and comfortable. Arrange the children to go to school and save them. My factory closed down, and I will keep all these sentiments in my heart, and I will have the opportunity to pay it back in the future." After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave.

When he said these words, all of them were calm and sincere, but it made people lose their words, and their hearts were not happy. Wei Guoqing's family looked ugly, but they could only sit there blankly, watching the movements of Wei Jiefang's family of three.

Just as Wei Jiefang put on his coat, he felt a small cold hand slip into his big hand. He looked down, and his daughter looked up at him with a smile on her face as if encouraging.

With a warm heart, Wei Jiefang also smiled, "That's OK Dad, let's have this meal..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a laughter from far and near, "Wei Sheng, why didn't you say that the family would also come here to eat? Xiao Zhang, why didn't you say 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 at the table, and there were at least seven or eight people.

Wei Sheng frowned, seeing that the leader was Li Xianzong, and then looking at the door, Gampo, Miles, Mr. Yan and his party had already walked out of the hotel. Through the glass, you could clearly see that several men were supporting them and had already drank. Gampo, with his legs in limbo, drilled into the car.

It seems that the dinner has ended early, and Li Xianzong may have seen himself when he walked to the gate, and then came over.

The little Zhang in his mouth, in his thirties, is a little younger than his father. It seems that he is either the hotel manager or the owner.

At this time, he was responding with a smile, "Mr. Li, the box was already fully booked yesterday. You should have said it was your friend earlier. I will make a room for you anyway."

Wei Guoqing and others were a little impatient when they heard someone say hello to Wei Sheng, but they turned around to see such a group of people in suits and leather shoes, but they were stunned for a while.

Wei Zuyin was also taken aback for a moment. Wasn't it Zhang Zhibin, the owner of Jingyue Hotel, who was smiling beside the man in the suit? This kid in his thirties opened such a high-end restaurant in the south, and he was very open. In recent years, he has rarely seen him take guests out in person.

And Zhang Zhibin's attitude obviously means that Mr. Li is very unusual.

Wei Zuyin hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "Boss Zhang, it's been a long time! It's alright, it's alright, we're almost done, we just eat whatever our family members want. Next time I need a private box, I'll just book it in advance. Yes?"

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Li Xianzong.

Li Xianzong laughed, "Since it's eaten, I don't force it. In this way, Xiao Zhang, the list will be recorded on my account. Later, when Wei Sheng's family comes to eat, it will be recorded on my account." As he spoke, he He reached out and patted Wei Sheng's shoulder neatly.

In his opinion, in order to win over this little cash cow, this cost is nothing. Li Xianzong is the best at selling affection in such scenes, and he has always been arrogant.

Wei Zuyin and others suddenly noticed that the fat and short man standing beside Mr. Li respectfully was the one who had just instructed a few big men to send the bloodied young man out of the hotel. .

Wei Jiefang also noticed it, and was a little stunned for a moment, "Hello, I'm Wei Sheng's father, may I ask who you are?"

Li Xianzong smiled even more, stepped forward and shook hands with Wei Jiefang, "I'm Li Xianzong, you are such a good girl! Excellent! Sensible! Courageous!"

While Wei Jiefang was confused by his words, he frowned secretly because of the strong smell of wine 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. I often go home with her to review and meet Uncle Li twice."

Only then did Wei Jiefang and others show a clear expression, and the former also showed a smile, "So that's how it is, hello hello, I'm Wei Sheng's father, Wei Jiefang. We can just buy this, don't bother Li. It's a waste, sir!"

Since he is the father of his daughter's classmate, the other party is naturally courteous, so how dare he bother the other party to spend so much money.

Li Xianzong was stunned when he heard Wei Sheng's words. Although he didn't understand why she was hiding for a while, he stopped talking, "Miaomiao did not bother Wei Sheng to take care of her at school, and it should be. Xiao Zhang, Do you hear? The account is on my account, and Mr. Wei's money is not allowed!"