Wen Yinuo put away the copper coins and smiled and said, "It's still a tiger. I want to see if this is a real tiger or a fake tiger."

Then he gave Sun Qianjin a wink.

Sun Qianjin whispered: "Today is New Year's Eve. Although Wan Tianfu is doing business alone in another place and did not have New Year's Eve dinner with us, he should also be having dinner somewhere, right?"

Wen Yinuo leaned against the chair, stroked the broken forehead with his hands, and said lazily: "It is also possible to watch the Spring Festival Gala alone at home."

Sun Qianjin nodded, took a deep breath, picked up his cell phone, and called Wan Tianfu.

She dialed the number, but there was no answer.

Qianjin Sun was a little surprised, Big, what did he do?

She was puzzled, and sent a text message over, then dialed the phone again.

I waited for a few more minutes before I answered the phone.

"Huh? Daughter, you finished the New Year's Eve dinner so early? Do you want me to pick you up home?" Wan Tianfu's voice was a little loud, which was his usual loud voice.

Sun Qianjin laughed and shook his head and said, "I haven't finished eating yet, but today is the New Year. Your family is not here with us. I'm sorry to leave you alone. My mother said she would invite you to have the New Year's Eve dinner together, I don't know if you are rewarding it."

She read it word by word according to what Wen Yinuo wrote on her mobile phone.

Wan Tianfu from the other side heard this, curled up his lips and smiled, "What about your dad? I remember your dad didn't agree just now..."

"My dad agrees, otherwise why would I call you?" Sun Qianjin was still a little nervous. Fortunately, Wen Yinuo showed her everything she wanted to say in her mobile phone notepad, so she didn't need to use her brain to think about it temporarily.

"Okay, I'll come here right away." Wan Tianfu smiled meaningfully, hung up the phone, said a few words to the person who was having dinner with him just now, and then went out to drive.

Because it was the New Year's Eve, now everyone is eating New Year's Eve dinner at home and watching the Spring Festival Gala. He is galloping all the way, and there are not many red lights on the road, and it is very smooth.

When he arrived at the gate of Yidongtian, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.

I heard that Sun Qianjin had an uncle who was a very famous master, who made money.

When he arrived at the door of the private room that Sun Qianjin mentioned, he called in advance.

Sun Qianjin answered the phone, jumped up from the chair, opened the private room door in a flash, clasped the door handle tightly, and smiled a little reluctantly: "You are here."

Wan Tianfu was wearing a casual winter dress of Seven Wolfs, with shiny black leather shoes and a good figure. It can be seen that he should have been playing iron in the gym.

However, the skin on the face is a bit rough, but the facial features are elegant and upright, and the appearance is outstanding.

The standing posture is straight and teasing.

He put on his most charming smile, leaned over and kissed Sun Qianjin on the forehead, and said, "If you ask me to come, of course I want to come!"

Sun Qianjin's body shook twice.

Wan Tianfu felt it and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Is it cold?"

"Yeah, a little bit." Sun Qianjin was actually a little nervous. She asked Wan Tianfu to enter the private room and then closed the door of the private room.

Wan Tianfu came in and took a look, first bowed to Wen Lugui and Sun Yuan, "Auntie, uncle, good New Year."

Wen Lugui was also a little nervous. She quickly glanced at Zhang Fengqi. Seeing his unquestionable look, she had to introduce herself: "Tianfu, are you here? Sit down, let me introduce you to you. This is our daughter's uncle."

Wan Tianfu quickly turned around and bowed, "Uncle."

Zhang Feng waved his hand, "I don't dare to take it, just call me Lao Zhang."

Wan Tianfu said respectfully: "How can that be? I am engaged to my daughter. You are her uncle and my uncle."

Wen Yinuo sat beside the dining table and supported his hands, and said with a smile: "Huh? Then you should have called my cousin parents just now, why did you just call me aunt and uncle?"

Wan Tianfu looked in the direction of Wen Yinuo, and was flashed by her smile, and hurriedly said, "Is this the daughter's cousin?"

Wen Yinuo nodded, smiled and tilted his head, saying cutely: "I just said that she is my cousin, of course I am her cousin. You have to express your questions..."

Wan Tianfu quickly bowed to her and gave an ancient ceremony: "It's my fault. I just saw that my cousin was so beautiful, and I was stunned for a moment and didn't think about coming."

Wen Yinuo looked at him quickly, raised a small hand with a small flesh vortex on the back of his jade white hand and waved it, indicating that she didn't care.

Wen Lugui smiled and pointed at Wen Yangui and introduced to Wan Tianfu: "That is the daughter of the daughter."

Wan Tianfu nodded and said hello to Wen Yangui.

Wen Yangui smiled gently and did not speak.

When she didn't speak, she was very bookish and elegantly like a university liberal arts professor who had just walked out of the classroom.

No one who has never seen her with his own eyes would have imagined how popular she was when she got angry.

Wan Tianfu looked at her a few more times, feeling a little regretful.

Sun Qianjin obviously did not inherit half of her matriarchal beauty.

Although she is also a pretty beauty, she is not as good as her mother, and is far behind Wen Yangui and Wen Yinuo.

He sat down next to Sun Qianjin with a smile, and Wen Yinuo happened to be on the other side.

Wen Yinuo originally sat next to Sun Qianjin, but Wen Yinuo asked Sun Qianjin to separate her from her, saying that Wan Tianfu must be sitting between them.

Qianjin Sun didn't believe it very much, she was waiting and watching because there were many empty seats on the table.

In order to avoid suspicion, normal people will sit between Sun Qianjin and Sun Yuan, rather than between Sun Qianjin and Wen Yinuo.

But Wan Tianfu chose the position between Sun Qianjin and Wen Yinuo.

After Wan Tianfu sat down, Sun Qianjin couldn't help but secretly gave Wen Yinuo a thumbs up.

Wen Yinuo was ridiculous and crying.

This has nothing to do with feng shui. It is purely the lesson "liar psychology" taught to her by her uncle.

After Wan Tianfu sat down, Zhang Fengqi put the Moutai in front of him on the turntable and said with a smile: "Come on, just two cups."

When Wan Tianfu saw that it was Moutai, his heart couldn't help but hop.

A thought in his mind: Is it real Moutai or fake Moutai?

Jiangcheng, a small third-tier city, is like a small eighteenth-tier county in Nanfangda area. Is there real Moutai?

He half-believed and half-doubted, took a sip of the cup.

It tastes different from any liquor he has ever drunk.

The eight words "melt and rich fragrance" and "long" in his mouth, he had an intuitive feeling for the first time in his life.

Real Moutai! This is definitely real Moutai!

Wan Tianfu couldn't help but drink all the remaining wine in the wine glass in one gulp, and then said embarrassedly: "Oh, I forgot that I'm going to drive later."

"It's okay, I'll let your Uncle Sun drive your car later, he'll drink less." Zhang Fengqi smiled very well, and his slightly round and fat face looked like a kind-eyed Maitreya Buddha, which was particularly contagious.

Wen Yinuo stretched out his hand gracefully, picked up the Moutai bottle, filled Wan Tianfu with another cup, and said with a chuckling, "I see Mr. Wan's head is so powerful that the red light appears between his eyebrows. If he doesn't fly, he will have soared to the sky. - Drink! Drink more! Keep this fortune firmly!"

Wan Tianfu didn't believe much, so he could fool such words.

However, seeing Wen Yinuo's skin is as white as the lychee that has just been pushed apart, it is so watery that it makes people feel refreshed when they see it. He can't help but nodded with a smile and said with a little drunkenness: "Then thank you cousin Jiyan. I heard that my cousin and uncle are both celestial masters and are for people to see Feng Shui. I don't know that my cousin can still see photos of others?"

Wen Yinuo thought to himself that if we know what we do and even reach out to the Sun family, then we will be more guilty.

Her heart was cold, but her face was like Zhang Feng, and she smiled so hard that she felt like spring breeze.
Chapter completed!