"Young Master! Don't!" Qiao Junshan was shocked, "You say a number! You say a number! Anything is OK!"

Mr. Chen also stood up, "Young Master, don't be excited..."

"I'm not excited," I said, "You always understand the rules more than me. This is a big deal, but now it's like a vegetable market. Is it interesting?"

Mr. Chen sighed and nodded, "I understand what you mean..."

He glanced coldly at Qiao Junshan, "I shouldn't care about you, a person like you! It's so embarrassing to me!"

"Master Dao, I have said everything, it's okay!" Qiao Junshan quickly explained, "I can bear to give up 200 million. Am I afraid of spending more? Master! Tell me a number! Tell me a number!"

Many guests next to us looked at us with curious eyes.

I ignored Qiao Junshan and turned to Abu and said, "Don't rush back, go to my place, let's have hot pot tonight."

Abu stood up and nodded, "Yes."

I smiled, clasped my fists at Master Chen, glanced at Qiao Junshan who was panicked, and took Abu downstairs.

"Young Master! Young Master!" Qiao Junshan shouted, "You are back! Tell me a number! Tell me a number!"

Master Chen reached out to stop him and sighed softly, "Don't embarrass him anymore..."

Qiao Junshan sat on the sofa and was stunned.

...

When I arrived downstairs, I said to An Yu, "I will take Abu back to Tongzhou. You will come back early later. Let's go eat hot pot and welcome Abu."

An Yu nodded, "Okay!" She looked at Abu, "See you later!"

Abu nodded, "Yes."

She respects An Yu very much, and it has been like this since the meeting.

I hugged An Yu and took Abu to leave Xiaoyu Coffee.

On the way back to Tongzhou, I called Ke'er and told her that Abu was coming, asking her to drive to pick up An Yu in a while and have hot pot together tonight.

"Okay!" Ke'er said with a smile, "I happened to meet the Japanese beauty to see how beautiful the daughter of the ghost master is."

I subconsciously cleared my throat.

Ke'er immediately understood and said quickly, "Don't worry, I'm strict with myself and won't miss it."

"Okay, let's meet and chat tonight," I said.

"good!"

I hung up the phone, pondered for a moment, and asked Abu, "Do you want to call Zhao Fei and Zhang Xiaoyang too?"

"You decide," she said.

"good!"

I immediately called Lao Zhao.

Old Zhao quickly answered, "Young Master! Oh my god, you think of me! Hahaha..."

I haven't contacted me for a long time, and Lao Zhao's style of painting has not changed at all.

"Is it convenient for my sister-in-law?" I asked.

"She! Her belly is quite big, but she's very nimble," he said with a smile, "It's okay, what's wrong, you say!"

"Abu is here. You will bring your sister-in-law to Tongzhou tonight. Let's have a meal together." I said, "She and her sister-in-law are friends, and it is not appropriate for you to not show up."

"Ah?" Old Zhao was stunned for a moment, remembering, "Oh, it's the Onmyoji, the Sakura Country girl?"

"right!"

"Okay! No problem!" he said, "Let's bring two bottles of good wine and set off later!"

"good!"

I hung up the phone and smiled at Abu, "It's been a long time since I was so lively. Unfortunately, my girlfriend is in seclusion, otherwise she would come together."

She nodded.

I saw that she seemed to be thinking about something, so I asked her, "What are you thinking?"

"I think I was in Jishan before." She looked at the road ahead, "I think it's really touching."

I also felt a little moved, "Yes, we can't meet again."

She took a deep breath and looked at me, "I know, you want to help me."

"You are too polite," I said, "I stopped you from Jishan's affairs. Afterwards, you returned all the money Zhang Xiaoyang gave you to her; later on, they wanted to give you tens of millions of dollars in the Jin family, but because of me, it was ruined. I know that you and your mother have been living a hard life. You came out to do business and make money, and just wanted your mother to live a better life..."

I looked at her and said, "I will recommend you if you want to do something in the future. In this way, you can help me and make some money."

She didn't say anything and lowered her head silently.

"Don't think too much," I said, "I have no other meaning..."

"I didn't think much," she paused, "Wu Zheng, thank you."

I glanced at her and smiled with relief.

...

In the evening, An Yu and Keer came back.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Zhao and his wife also came.

Zhang Xiaoyang has been more than seven months old, but she has a good figure and is relatively thin, so although her belly is very obvious, as Lao Zhao said, it is very neat.

After seeing me, she was still a little embarrassed and blushed and shouted, "Young Master."

I laughed and called her, "Sister-in-law."

She blushed and smiled.

Then, she hugged Abu, and then greeted An Yu and Keer.

After a brief greeting, we got into the car and left the community, and came to the seafood restaurant outside to eat seafood hotpot.

Lao Zhao brought two bottles of Wuliangye.

We ate, drank and chatted. We had a very happy meal and the atmosphere was very warm.

Abu's Chinese is a bit stiff, and she can't keep up if she speaks it too quickly.

Because of this, we all think she is a little cute and very cute.

Ke'er is good at creating atmosphere. She drinks with An Yu, picks up food for Abu, and then touches Zhang Xiaoyang's belly. She asks her when to give birth? Is the child a man or a woman? Is it a good name?

Zhang Xiaoyang was stunned by her question and couldn't help but look at Lao Zhao.

Old Zhao smiled, "It's okay for men or women, they're all babies! As for when to give birth, who knows? The due date is the end of the year, but this thing is not accurate. When my mother gave birth to me, the due date was earlier. When my mother gave birth to Xiaoyang, she also went earlier. So when to give birth, I'll just wait for his father. As for the name..."

He looked at me, "Young Master, Xiaoyang and I mean, I want to ask you to give me one. Also, after the child is born, you have to be your godfather!"

I waved my hands repeatedly, "That's not possible! I can't be a godfather for others."

"Why?" Zhang Xiaoyang asked.

"Because I am an academic figure," I said, "People like us are not suitable for being godfathers or godmothers. Besides, you are both blessed. If you have your children, you don't have to recognize godfathers and godmothers. You are enough."

"This is our wish," said Zhang Xiaoyang. "If it weren't for you, there would be no such child, so we want the child to be your son."

"I have received my sister-in-law's intentions." I smiled, "It's really no need. Your blessing is great enough."

"Then... OK," Zhang Xiaoyang was a little disappointed.

Old Zhao smiled and hugged her shoulder, "Wife, the young master said we are lucky, then we are lucky! If we are not lucky, can I marry you? If we are not lucky, can you, your swan meat, let me, a toad be boiled in water?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

Zhang Xiaoyang's face turned red and he gently pressed Lao Zhao with his elbow, but his eyes were full of happiness.

Old Zhao picked up the wine glass, "Young Master, I'll ask you about the name!"

"Okay!" I picked up the wine, "Come on, let's go together!"

The girls picked up their wine glasses together, "Cheers!"

We touched it and drank it together.

After drinking, Lao Zhao filled everyone with wine. Everyone picked up their chopsticks and continued to eat while talking and laughing.

At this time, my phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was called by Mr. Chen.

I subconsciously glanced at Abu beside me.

Abu looked at me, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay," I smiled at her, "Eat."

She smiled softly, "Yeah."

I thought for a moment, hung up the phone, turned off my phone, and continued to eat.
Chapter completed!