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Chapter 41 041: I need Mr. Tang to teach my nephew

Tang Weiwei was scolded by her father and was red in her eyes.

The first dance of the coming-of-age ceremony is usually danced with the designated fiancée...

This is a symbol of relationship and identity!

In the upper class, who doesn’t want to marry her daughter into the Shen family?!

Finally, Tang Weiwei had this opportunity and pushed it out willfully. Tang Weiwei's mother was also very anxious and pushed Tang Weiwei again.

Tang Weiwei's tears were rolling in her eyes, and she couldn't get through her neck.

Tang Weiwei couldn't afford to offend Chen Rufeng. When she saw Tang Jingqing who was going downstairs with Jiang Chenhua, she was furious and burned to Tang Jingqing's head: "Stop it!"

She pointed at Tang Jingqing and asked sternly: "Where are you from?! You can't even dance social dance, so you can't be a pariah?! How can people in the upper class not do not know how to dance social dance?! How did you get to Ru Feng's birthday dinner?!"

Tang Jingqing seemed to be startled, and her steps were stopped. She opened her wet big eyes, like a lost lamb, which could particularly arouse people's desire to protect themselves.

Tsk, there are many mentally retarded people everywhere, today there are a lot of them.

After she thought seriously, the good baby's expression asked carefully: "Does the upper class and ordinary people use whether they can dance social dance to distinguish them? Then... can't you attend a friend's birthday party if you can't dance social dance?! Sorry, I don't know much about this rule, then Chen Rufeng... Otherwise I'll leave first, sorry for causing you trouble."

Under the light, Tang Jingqing's skin seemed to be soaked in milk, white and tender, without any pores. She looked at Chen Rufeng with wet eyes, frightened and uneasy, and her little hands were whispering the corner of her clothes, which was beautiful and pitiful.

The guests who came to Chen Rufeng's birthday party looked at Tang Jingqing's pitiful appearance, and they inevitably felt that the Tang girl was too much and deliberately bullying others.

Su Chenghuan stood not far away, and said in a low voice: "The distinction between the upper class and the civilians in the city is based on the background, cultivation, vision, elegant temperament and decent conversation, not contempt others or self-esteem! He will never lack education to the upper class, and use this to contempt others and call others a pariah."

Su Chenghuan, a young man who has always been taciturn and has a cold face, was already eye-catching when he stood there.

His eyes fell on Tang Jingqing's jade-like fingers, and his hands were tightened in his pocket, and his words became even more mean: "The Tang family's background is still not enough. The girl he raised is dirty, which is really unqualified! The nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall."

Being so stung by Su Chenghuan's words that he couldn't come out of Taiwan, Tang Weiwei clenched his lower lip: "If you mingle with the untouchables, you can enter the great house?!"

"Viwei!" Tang Weiwei's mother was from a small family, so she dared not offend someone with a profound background like the Shen family and the Su family. She hurriedly pulled her daughter's arm and wanted to calm down.

The well-behaved and soft Tang Jingqing opened her eyes wide and wanted to cry. She looked uneasy and was at a loss. She didn't know what to say, and her expression was very good.

The other guests felt angry when they saw it, and felt that Tang Weiwei was speechless and could not speak out.

Even though he knew that the boss was acting, he didn't know if it was because he acted too well, Chen Rufeng couldn't stop being angry.

Perhaps seeing that Chen Zizhou had left, Chen Rufeng shook and let himself go: "I invited my friend. I have any opinions. I'm not satisfied. Did you ask me or invite me?! What kind of majesty is there in our house?!"

"You!" Tang Weiwei always knew that she was Chen Rufeng's fiancée. The little girl was only seventeen years old this year. What kind of spoiled her at home? How could she suffer such grievances?!

Tang Weiwei's father was embarrassed to get out of Taiwan because of Chen Rufeng and Su Chenghuan's words. He looked cold and raised his elders' airs and said: "Young Master Su, Rufeng, you are too much of talking like this..."

How could he know that without Shen Zizhou, Chen Rufeng was just a mess and would not buy anyone’s account...

Chen Rufeng raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant: "Excessive?! Still the same thing, get out of satisfaction if you don't feel satisfied! Do you all have problems with your Tang family?! I think it's your family in the world?! One is showing the mistress in our Shen family and the other is showing the air of an elder. Isn't the Tang family aware of this?! Believe it or not, I'll let the butler give you out!"

Butler Wen just smiled and said nothing. He didn't dare to offend the guests who came tonight like his young master.

Tang Weiwei's father's face became even more ugly: "Your parents were gone early. I won't tell you that your parents and I are friends. You and Weiwei have an oral engagement. Today I will ask you as an elder to teach you how to act and what kind of friends should people of their identities be..."

"Is there no one in my Shen family?! Mr. Tang needs to ask my nephew to teach me..."

Chen Zizhou, who had already changed into clothes, had his hands folded down from the upstairs. He was straight in black suit and had a dark red pocket towel in the front pocket of the suit. The mature man's voice was not angry and powerful, noble and calm, and had a strong and heavy aura.

Everyone knows that Chen Zizhou is the head of the Shen family, but few people have seen it.

Not to mention the beauty of Shen Zizhou's prosperity, both good and evil, even his whole body style can make people guess his extraordinary identity.

Chen Rufeng's eyes were slightly hot. He probably didn't expect that his second uncle, who would only scold him, would protect him.

"Brother Zizhou..." Gu Pianran smiled.

Someone was about to come forward to say hello to Shen Zizhou. Tang Weiwei's father looked embarrassed and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Chen, I don't mean that..."

Chen Rufeng stood there and did not move. He knew that these so-called high-class celebrities were flattering and pleasing to him in public, and those who did not discuss his parents behind their backs!

When his father was caught and raped by his mother in bed, his mother killed his father and committed suicide, which once became the most popular topic of conversation in the upper class.

My grandfather was worried that he would be affected, so he sent him abroad. It was a year ago when my grandfather suffered from Alzheimer's disease. My second uncle retreated from a high position before he took him back to China.

Chen Zizhou walked slowly to Chen Rufeng, put his pocket with one hand and tucked it on Shen Rufeng's head with one hand.

The uncle and nephew stood together, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Today is your birthday party. How can you be happy?" Chen Zizhou glanced at Chen Rufeng with a gentle voice, "Wen Butler, it is the most important thing for the young master to be happy today."

"Yes, sir, I understand!" Butler Wen already understood what Chen Zizhou meant.

"Mr. Chen, the two children are engaged, and our families are also considered in-laws..."

Chen Zizhou rubbed Chen Rufeng's hair, and his tone was gentle: "Our Shen family never arranged a marriage. My brother was just a drunk joke... Mr. Tang, don't take it too seriously."
Chapter completed!
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