In the banquet hall.

Laughter.

There are two old friends, Long Lao and Zheng Junlin, who have a "deep friendship".

There is little room for entertaining conversation during the dinner.

Chen Dong sat on the wheelchair and smiled as he watched Mr. Long and Zheng Junlin joking.

Kunlun always sat beside Chen Dong to protect him.

The head of the Zheng family, who was in the main seat, was always paying attention to Chen Dong's expression when he looked at Zheng Junlin.

It was the expression of an older brother looking at his younger brother.

Instead of being dissatisfied, I actually enjoyed it.

This made Patriarch Zheng extremely happy, and he lamented in his heart that Zheng Junlin is a fool with a lot of luck.

The ability to compete with other members of the clan in the past twenty years.

In the end, it turned out to be a stroke of luck, and he tricked Wei into rescuing Zhao, and overtook the enemy on a curve.

Just make good friends with Chen Dong.

Zheng Junlin has taken over as the head of the family, and no one can take it away from the Zheng family!

As a father, why would he not want to inherit the tens of billions of assets he has worked hard for to his own son?

It's just that his son's ability is obvious to all, so he can only endure it and cultivate collateral.

Now... I finally feel at ease.

"Jun Lin, you kid, don't just talk about it. I'd like to offer a toast to Mr. Chen." The head of the Zheng family gave Zheng Junlin a scolding look.

Zheng Junlin, who was playing with Long Laohai, immediately raised his glass and stood up.

He and Mr. Long chatted most enthusiastically and drank the most.

At this time, Zheng Junlin was already very drunk. He looked at Chen Dong and said solemnly: "Thank you, Brother Dong, for letting me have what I have today."

As he said that, he suddenly showed a silly smile and pointed at the wine glass: "I won't say anything else, it's all in this wine, I'll do it, Brother Dong is free to do whatever he wants."

"You idiot."

When the head of the Zheng family heard this, he immediately covered his face with his hands, feeling helpless.

If it had been Zheng Junxian, or several other outstanding young people from the Zheng family, they might have been able to praise Chen Dong to the sky.

It's better when it comes to your own son. You can do whatever you want with me, just like a street kid.

Chen Dong smiled slightly and raised his glass: "You have already done it. If I don't do it, it won't be interesting enough."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The head of the Zheng family looked at Chen Dong in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, Junlin is such a careless person and it's not easy to teach."

"It's okay, this makes it look real."

Chen Dong waved his hand. The Zheng Junlin in front of him reminded Chen Dong of himself in college.

He was really in trouble at that time.

But when I was studying hard and working part-time, I would rarely go out with my close classmates to have a drink and indulge.

At that time, he was just like Zheng Junlin, saying "I did it, you can do whatever you want".

The head of the Zheng family was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.

Zheng Junlin and Mr. Long were still in high spirits. They were drinking with each other's back, and they were about to get married.

Chen Dong and the head of the Zheng family also drank a lot, and their eyes were blurry.

Even Kunlun, who deliberately stayed awake, felt a little dizzy.

Zheng Junlin shook the wine bottle in his hand and said helplessly: "It's gone again, Jun Xian, bring me the wine."

Squeak...

The door opened.

Zheng Junxian walked in slowly holding a tray with two bottles of collection-grade Maotai liquor on it.

His expression was calm, and he even had a gentle smile.

When he walked to the table, Zheng Junxian lowered his head, opened the wine, and poured wine for Chen Dong and others.

There was laughter and laughter at the table, but no one looked at Zheng Junxian.

After all... no one would pay attention to a servant.

What's more, everyone is drunk.

After Zheng Junxian poured the wine, he did not leave.

Instead, he stood aside, as if waiting for instructions, extremely respectful.

"Come, come, let's all raise a toast together."

The head of the Zheng family stood up and raised his wine glass with a smile.

Chen Dong also raised his glass.

Only Kunlun, who was still somewhat awake, glanced at Zheng Junxian inadvertently when he stood up.

In an instant.

His pupils tightened, and his eyes shone brightly.

Years of traveling on the battlefield and countless bloody experiences have made Kunlun's perception extremely keen.

Eyesight is no exception.

At this casual glance, he noticed that Zheng Junxian's right index finger was stained with some white powder.

Zheng Junxian seemed to have noticed the powder on his index finger, raised his right thumb and was gently twisting it.

A room of electric light and flint.

Kunlun suddenly changed from his previous state and laughed: "Since this little brother is here, why not drink together."

As soon as the words came out.

Chen Dong and others all stopped at the same time.

Zheng Junxian also looked at Kunlun with a warm smile on his face in astonishment.

There was silence in the banquet hall for a second.

Zheng Junlin said: "Brother Kunlun, how can Zheng Junxian drink with us? He just came in to deliver drinks."

With that said, he waved to Zheng Junxian and asked him to leave.

However.

"We're all here, so what's the matter with having a drink? We're all members of the Zheng family anyway. Let's have this little brother accompany us while we drink. My young master will definitely not be able to do such a thing." Kunlun said.

Chen Dong, who was standing next to him, was already drunk and hazy.

But after listening to Kunlun's words, he still couldn't help but raise his head and look at Kunlun.

The confusion in his eyes weakened a bit.

Strange, Kunlun is not usually so good at making decisions.

Moreover, Kunlun had never taken such initiative in tonight's drinking party, not to mention that he was still jealous of Zheng Jun.

Subconsciously, Chen Dong looked at Zheng Junxian, his eyes gradually narrowed.

Then, Chen Dong said with a smile: "Since we are all here, let's have a drink together, and we can forget all our grudges."

Laughter echoed in the banquet hall.

At this time, Zheng Junxian stood where he was, looking calm on the surface.

But there was already a huge wave in my heart.

My back was wet with cold sweat.

He glanced at Chen Dong and Kunlun, then stared at the two bottles of wine on the table with narrowed pupils.

The veins in the corners of his eyes were beating like crazy.

As Chen Dong spoke.

Zheng Junlin also stopped talking. Instead, the head of the Zheng family smiled at Zheng Junxian and said, "Junxian, whether you can get the resources and rights of the Zheng family depends on this glass of wine. Mr. Chen took the initiative to smile at you.

Where is the hatred?"

Zheng Junxian's ability is obvious to the entire Zheng family.

The head of the Zheng family is also aware of this.
To be continued...