Mr. Wen spoke, and naturally everyone should give face.╞╡

First, the two old He sat down on the main table, and then Zhao Mingyuan, Wen Chaoying, He Shengli, He Shengzhao, He Shengkuan, He Shengjun, Yu Xiuchang were all under one seat. Then, Yu Lao, Li Qiujuan, He Lizhen, Yang Aihong, and Wen Fengqin were also under one seat.

The rice was made by Yang Aihong as a chef. Of course, it was a job like serving food. Naturally, the staff of the He family were to make it. She was also He Shengzhao's wife. It was somewhat inappropriate to ask a wife of a department-level teacher to serve everyone.

But what was unexpected was that Wen Rujie actually asked Lao Lao to get off the table for women. Lao Yu also waved to call He Shasha from the third generation table, and appointed her seat next to Wen Rujie.

This scene was awesome for Wen Fengqin. She quickly made a seat for He Shasha. When she stood up, she took a special look at Feng Sizhe and glanced at him with a proud look. It seemed that she was saying, "Even Mr. Yu likes Wen Rujie more, you have no chance."

He Shasha got up and looked at Feng Sizhe. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want Feng Sizhe to have a different idea of ​​her. She said in her heart. Since the contact was over, she had already fallen in love with him quietly, but now that her grandmother is talking, she is not easy to disobey. She had to walk past Feng Sizhe with her head down and go to the table of Mr. Yu.

Now everyone is in their place, including He Wei, who also sat down at the third generation of the He family, and only Feng Sizhe was still standing there.

Feng Sizhe saw that Mr. Wen Rujie and He Shasha had been seated by her side separately, and he understood what Mr. Yu meant. It seemed that he always talked about interests but not human feelings in politics. That was really wrong. Forget it, even if Wen Rujie had the support of the Wen family, then he should not think so much about it. Isn’t it just a seat for a meal? If He Shasha really listened to her words, what would happen to Wen Rujie? Then he would not be so sad when the tragedy happened in the future. They chose the road themselves, so what would happen to them?

Fortunately, He Wei, who was standing aside, saw Feng Sizhe's embarrassment, and he was a little confused about the way he did. But he was unsolvable, but he respected the way he did not dare to say anything.

Not daring to say anything to his grandmother does not mean that he does nothing. He waved his hand to Feng Sizhe and left the position next to him empty. He greeted him. He Wei's feelings for Feng Sizhe are still good, and he doesn't have so many twists and turns. Perhaps it is because of the straightforward nature of a soldier. He likes someone, and has no other thoughts.

As soon as He Wei greeted him, Feng Sizhe smiled thankfully, and then walked towards his table. However, at this moment, the voice of the old man He Chuanjiong suddenly rang, "Come on, Xiaozhe, come here, come to our table, and we want to hear your opinions on some military development issues."

Mr. He not only asked Feng Sizhe to go to his table, but also raised such a big question for Feng Sizhe to answer. This was interesting. It was enough to show that Mr. He valued Feng Sizhe very much. As soon as he said this, the originally lively hall suddenly became quiet.

After five or six seconds passed, Mr. Yu's voice was the first to ring, "Come on, everyone should eat, don't be idle, eat with chopsticks."

Old Yu didn't understand why his old man suddenly did this, which was somewhat overrepresented by Feng Sizhe. He just posted two articles and what he predicted happened. With this alone, this young man who had never been a soldier could point fingers at the military affairs? He could point out a development path?

Mr. Yu didn't think that his old man would be confused at this time. He has seen many big men in various struggles. He should have his own intentions when doing this. This is actually good. Just look at Wen Rujie and stare at Feng Sizhe one by one. This way, it can be better compared.

Feng Sizhe couldn't understand why Mr. He suddenly called him over. Of course, he couldn't understand that it was because he had secretly ridiculed Wen Chaoying's two and a half sentences that made Mr. He see his political wisdom. He was a little unhappy when he saw Mr. He protecting Wen Rujie so much. He understood that he saw Zhao Mingyuan, who was sitting beside him, looked unhappy.

As his elder, Mr. He, as his senior, couldn't understand him. This man had the nickname of Zhao Crazy in the war years and had never been sent to the common sense when speaking and doing things. Even in the ** era, he even fired guns to all his soldiers and told them that as long as someone dared to attack the army, he would just fight back. This courage is worse than many founding generals. Moreover, the most important thing is that Zhao Mingyuan is famous for his grandson.

Now that Feng Sizhe is left behind in front of others, if something is not done well, Zhao Mingyuan will really get up and leave. He will go crazy and will not care about Mr. He being his old superior. He said that Mr. Zhao was also a guard next to Mr. Deen. Although Mr. Deen has retreated now, who doesn’t know that the real power is still in the hands of others. In other words, he really dares to make a big fuss about the He family. He can’t do anything for Feng Sizhe.

It was precisely because of this kind of consideration that he called Feng Sizhe to his table. In his original heart, he was very optimistic about this young man and was about to take this opportunity today to ask what the next step of the Gulf War would be like, so he opened his mouth.
Chapter completed!