Everyone was talking a lot.

Huo Xu always lowered his head, and Meng Zihan looked back at him. After a bit of contempt, he felt a bit proud in his heart.

Song Rong was so angry that his face turned blue and he bit his cheeks tightly.

"Shut up," he said to the person next to him, "Huo Xu is my brother, please keep your mouths clean."

"That's not good," Liang Weizhen smiled, "He's going to be a dog. Wouldn't it be better for you and him to be brothers..."

"Presumptuous." Song Nian interrupted coldly, and the aura exuding from his body made everyone shudder.

However, Liang Weizhen and Meng Guohui didn't take it seriously at all.

"President, Mr. Liang is my friend. It's not good for you to yell at him like this." Meng Guohui smiled half-smilingly, with a hint of warning in his tone.

Everyone looked at Meng Guohui in shock, but thinking of the recent unrest in the capital, the smart people kept their mouths shut.

The big fish is trying to seduce them, so they little shrimps should just keep their mouths shut.

"Minister Meng, he is just a businessman. Am I not even qualified to rebuke him?" President Song said expressionlessly.

Liang Weizhen said with a smile: "I didn't mean to insult Young Master Song. It was him who said Huo Xu was his brother."

"It's just that he doesn't respect himself. Who's to blame?" Meng Guohui raised his fingers at Huo Xu, "My leather shoes are dirty, come and lick them clean for me."

Everyone looked at Huo Xu with gloating joy.

Huo Xu tensed his body and remained motionless.

"Go quickly." Meng Zihan reminded in a low voice.

Huo Xu finally turned around and glanced at her, his eyes as dark as a wolf's, which made Meng Zihan shiver for no reason.

But thinking that she was about to become a princess, she slapped her directly, "Did you hear what I said?"

After the beating, she suddenly felt quite refreshed.

In the past, Huo Xuduo looked down on her and looked aloof.

Now she can trample him as much as she wants. It feels better than asking him to marry her.

"Stop." Song Rongshi roared angrily, "Meng Zihan, if you dare to hit my brother, who do you think you are?"

"Why, can't my daughter beat a dog?" Meng Guohui said coldly.

"Meng Guohui, what do you mean?" Song Rongshi stepped closer, "As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. Huo Xu is my friend, brother, my uncle or the president. You are completely ignoring it now.

Our Song family takes it seriously, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole banquet hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop clearly.

Everyone looked at President Song tremblingly.

"Minister Meng, you don't want to hit Huo Xu in the face, you want to hit me in the face, right?" Song Nian looked at Meng Guohui with heavy eyes.

At this point, Minister Meng was too lazy to pretend. He looked at Liang Weizhen and smiled, "President, you are right. I have done my best for the Song family over the years. Today is my birthday, your nephew."

I think you wanted to slap me in the face because you yelled at me for a dog, so let's just let your nephew kneel down and apologize to me for today's matter, and that's all I'll do."


Chapter completed!