Xu Deming's sudden appearance broke the atmosphere between Yang Cheng and Zhou Muxue. When Zhou Muxue saw Xu Deming, she couldn't help but think of Xu Deming's previous obscene eyes.

When she went to her uncle's house in the past, she hated seeing Xu Deming the most. She didn't expect that she would see him here today.

Yang Cheng naturally saw Zhou Muxue's expression of disgust. Xu Deming stretched out his hand to shake hands with Zhou Muxue, but how could Yang Cheng make him do what he wants?

What a joke, even Xu Deming deserves to shake hands with his wife?

"Hello, I am Mu Xue's husband, my name is Yang Cheng."

Yang Cheng directly grabbed Xu Deming's hand and shook it. Xu Deming was immediately unhappy. He wanted to hold Zhou Muxue, but who knew that Yang Cheng shook hands with him.

Xu Deming hurriedly retracted his hand, and Zhou Muxue hugged Yang Cheng's arm with both hands and said with a smile, "Xu Deming, why are you here?"

Yang Cheng suddenly felt a softness in his arms, and Xu Deming was almost inflamed when he saw this scene. He had killed Yang Cheng hundreds of times, but a smile appeared on his face, "Uncle Jiang celebrated his birthday today and invited us. I'll take you to the private room."

"good!"

Yang Cheng smiled faintly. Xu Deming felt extremely unhappy, but there was no way. He turned around and said fiercely, "Wait later, let's see how I humiliate you!"

Yang Chengzhou and Muxue followed Xu Deming and walked forward. When she reached an elevator door, Yang Cheng subconsciously looked at the wall in front. He couldn't help but frowned because there was a photo of Xu Qingshan and a female star hanging on the wall.

"I didn't expect that there are quite a lot of restaurants in Xu Qingshan's house!"

Yang Cheng secretly thought about VIP card. Yang Cheng didn't care about it at the time, but after careful recollection, it seemed that one of the hotels was indeed the National Style Hotel.

After Yang Cheng and Zhou Muxue entered the private room, Zhou Muxue hurriedly shouted to Jiang Hongtian and the others, "Uncle, aunt, my mother is too late to inform me, it's a bit late. This is my husband, Yang Cheng!"

Yang Cheng hurriedly said, "Uncle, aunt, I..."

"Okay, sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Hongtian immediately looked at Yang Cheng, and felt a little contempt in his heart. He didn't give Yang Cheng any face at all, and shouted coldly.

Zhou Muxue felt uncomfortable suddenly. After all, she had explained to her uncle, and Yang Cheng had long seen that today's birthday party would probably not be that simple.

After they sat down, the waiters around had already started serving. The food in the Guofeng Hotel was very stylish. Even after taking a few bites, Yang Cheng felt that he had a good appetite.

After Jiang Hongmei ate it, she immediately praised it, "It's delicious, delicious."

"Sister, it's thanks to Deming who can have such delicious meals! Deming invited this meal today, and it's a first-class private room, and most people don't have the chance to book it!"

Jiang Hongtian smiled slightly and said to Xu Deming.

"Deming, I used to think you have a future!" Jiang Hongmei praised immediately, and glanced at Yang Cheng involuntarily. When she saw Yang Cheng still eating, she was furious and shouted coldly, "Eat, you know how to eat, you're useless. Look at Deming, look at you again, why is the gap so big?"

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Isn't it just a first-class private room? What's there to show off? You must know that the company he just asked Liu Batian to set up had an investment of 5 billion yuan!

Of course, Yang Cheng couldn't tell this.

"I am also qualified to be the first-class private room because of the silver VIP card here. Although Xu Deming spoke very modestly, a strong sense of superiority appeared on his face. He even looked at Yang Cheng. After all, this was a good opportunity to hit Yang Cheng.

"Awesome, awesome. I heard that this silver VIP card will be recharged at least 500,000 yuan!"

Jiang Hongtian said hurriedly.

"This VIP, our hotel's silver VIP card starts at 500,000 yuan. If you recharge it to 5 million yuan in total, you can have a golden VIP card."

The waiter in the box said respectfully.

"Hahaha, Deming, he is really young and promising. Unlike Yang Cheng, he is useless!"

Jiang Hongmei was filled with joy when she heard the waiter's introduction. After all, Xu Deming was much better than Yang Cheng, and Xu Deming was also full of pride. After all, their company would choose to entertain VIPs in the Guofeng Hotel.

"It's just that I often eat here, and it's nothing." When Xu Deming said this, the smile on his face was almost erupting, for fear that others really don't know.

Yang Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to a small person like Xu Deming. After all, a silver VIP card could make Xu Deming expand into the sky. The Supreme Card, I wonder if Xu Deming can fly out of the solar system.

"Yang Cheng, listen, this is what they call a successful person!"

Jiang Hongmei is determined to hit Yang Cheng’s self-esteem today, so she will never miss the opportunity.

"Hongmei, stop talking." Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help but glared at Jiang Hongmei and said in a low voice.

"I'll tell the truth!"

Jiang Hongmei didn't give Zhou Xiaofeng any face, after all, her purpose was to make Yang Cheng embarrassed.

"Mom, I think Yang Cheng is pretty good."

When Zhou Muxue heard her mother belittle Yang Cheng, she felt uncomfortable. You must know that Yang Cheng is much better than Xu Deming. Not to mention anything else, Yang Cheng can make Hu Sankui bow his head. Who can do it in Jiangcheng?

I'm afraid Xu Deming would probably be scared to tears when he saw Hu Sankui!

When Zhou Muxue saw Xu Deming's successful appearance, she felt very disgusted. Yang Cheng was obviously better than Xu Deming, but Yang Cheng was much lower-key than Xu Deming. This is the temperament that a mature man should have.

At this moment, Xu Deming didn't know what Zhou Muxue was thinking. Under the praise of everyone, Xu Deming was already a little fluttering. He smiled and said, "Sister Muxue, we haven't seen each other for several years. After dinner, I want to invite you to have a cup of coffee."

"No, my wife doesn't like coffee very much, and if she wants to drink it, it's not your turn."

Yang Cheng's face couldn't help but become gloomy and he shouted coldly.

After all, this is openly poaching him, how could Yang Cheng tolerate him?

If it weren't for the birthday party of Zhou Muxue's uncle, Yang Cheng would have been able to break his dog legs just now, just now.

"Yang Cheng, you are a soldier, what do you know? This is called elegant life. Mu Xue, you and Deming have not seen each other for several years. It's normal to drink two cups of coffee and reminisce about the past, my mother agrees." Jiang Hongmei immediately said with a smile.

Xu Deming couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He hurriedly said, "When eating in the first-class private room of Guofeng Hotel, they will give you two tickets to the concert of foreign violin masters in Jiangcheng. If you don't like to drink coffee, we..."

When Yang Cheng heard Xu Deming's words, his anger suddenly arose. It seemed that what he said just now was not heavy enough. His face suddenly became gloomy and he shouted in a low voice, "Xu Deming, do you think it's great if you have a silver VIP card?"

"Yang Cheng, what do you mean? I understand. You must be hating me. Tell you, don't hate the rich. If it were you, I'm afraid you'll be driven out..."

Xu Deming had long been unhappy with Yang Cheng. This was finally giving him a chance to show off. Naturally, he would not miss such a good opportunity, and said with a joke.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but sneer, Qiu Fu, can Xu Deming's assets be called rich?

Being kicked out?

Who dares to drive him out of the entire Jiangcheng?
Chapter completed!