The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

A few months ago, everyone would have thought that Cheng Lanfeng's words were wishful thinking.

But now, the fact that Mr. Liu is going to invest in the Xu family has been rumored to be circulating among the upper echelons of society.

It's really hard to say whether the Xu family or the Jiang family will be superior in the future.

An eerie silence fell over the dining table.

Suddenly, a soft laugh rang out.

Everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.

Song Qingge calmly picked up a piece of meat and took a small bite.

"Hmm...it's quite delicious. The Xu family truly lives up to its reputation as a prominent family in Mu City; their chef's skills are also outstanding."

She gently put down her chopsticks and, amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, looked leisurely at Master Xu.

He spoke calmly and deliberately: "It's just that the dishes are so delicious that it's easy to consume too many carbohydrates. Once you eat too many carbohydrates, it's easy to feel overwhelmed and start having unrealistic fantasies. What do you think, Mr. Xu?"

Jiang Zhou lazily rested his chin on his hand, not intending to speak.

Being protected by someone doesn't seem so bad.

He used to be the one protecting others, but now his wife is protecting him.

very nice.

He smiled and picked up the same dish Qingge had eaten, putting it in his mouth.

Chew, chew, chew.

Hmm...it's really good.

At least three bowls of rice.

Grandpa Xu originally intended to observe from the sidelines and not get involved.

The Jiang family suppressed them for so many years, maintaining a semblance of dignity on the surface, but they felt somewhat resentful in private.

As long as these younger people don't go too far, he doesn't plan to stop them; he'll just treat it as a joke.

Unexpectedly, this new girl who joined the Jiang family was quick-witted and spoke with perfect eloquence.

Cheng Lanfeng didn't understand, but sensed that she was being insulted for having a brain damaged by too many carbohydrates, and snapped, "Mrs. Jiang, what do you mean by that?!"

"It doesn't mean anything." Song Qingge took a few more bites.

I happily ate it.

It must be said that the Xu family chef's skills are indeed excellent.

But compared to the Jiang family's top chefs in China, they still fall short.

She looked directly at the person opposite her with a leisurely air: "I'm just impressed; I didn't expect Mrs. Cheng to be so magnanimous."

Xie Qi, who was eating melon seeds, choked on a mouthful of soup.

One sentence, and he insulted three people?!

Cheng Lanfeng's CPU was about to burn out, and it took her a long time to understand what it meant.

The wife not only accepted the mistress's child, but also publicly stood up for the child. Isn't that magnanimous?

He cursed her, Xie Qi, and the mistress in one sentence.

wonderful!

Tang Zhishan almost couldn't help but applaud, forgetting to eat, his fingers flying across the screen at top speed.

Share this resounding victory at the dinner table in the group chat, exactly as it was.

[Producer of "Awesome" - Qingge is awesome! She'll crush that guy surnamed Cheng!]

[Love you, old man Jiang Yueming: You have the same style as me back then, I'll temporarily accept this niece-in-law]

[Neither the person nor the cheongsam is basic: Yueming, just admit it, you're also captivated by her.]

[Love you, old man, Jiang Yueming: No, I don't admit it]

[Lan: My daughter is so smart, and my son-in-law is just average.]

[People's Well-being: My wife is right. Once our daughter and son-in-law come home, we'll move Jiang Zhou out of the household registration book and let our daughter move in.]

[Love you, Jiang Yueming: I really want to take a screenshot and send it to Xiaozhou, look! Your parents don't want you anymore!]

Tang Zhishan's inner monologue: I really want to just shove my phone right in front of him!

Unfortunately, this group cannot be exposed.

For the rest of the meal, Song Qingge kept her head down and ate, only occasionally catching glimpses of Cheng Lanfeng's family glaring at her out of the corner of her eye.

She didn't care.

It's just a mukbang (eating broadcast), they like to watch it, let them watch.

After dinner, Xu Mingchang finally found an opportunity to avenge his wife.

(Actually, it's for his own face...)

He suggested, "Lanfeng speaks without tact and offends many people. Dad, we invited guests over, so we can't let them go home angry. Miss Liu gave us a lot of foreign wine a couple of days ago. Since President Tang is also a connoisseur of wine, why don't we invite them to taste the foreign wine that Miss Liu gave us?"

Master Xu could understand his son's thoughts perfectly well, and sighed inwardly, realizing that his son was still too impatient.

But they didn't stop them and went together.

The butler instructed the servants to bring the foreign liquor to the backyard, where they sat down in the pavilion to enjoy the moon and the wine.

The evening breeze gently rustled through the branches and leaves.

Ripples spread across the pond.

Under the bright moonlight, Song Qingge stared at the dark figure behind Xu Mingchang, seemingly without even realizing it.

Take another look at the moon and the pond.

In this environment, that thing becomes even more restless.

Xu Mingchang served the first glass of wine to Jiang Zhou: "Come and have a taste. Miss Liu specially sent it over, saying I should treasure it. But you and President Tang are honored guests, so of course I have to serve you the best wine. How is it? Never had it before, have you?"

The boastfulness in his words was so strong it was almost overflowing.

Jiang Zhou took a small sip and smiled confidently: "It's not bad."

Sending wine as a gift doesn't mean anything.

This kind of liquor is readily available in the country, and people have piles of it in their basement warehouses.

I'm not interested in sharing this kind of thing with Xu Mingchang, so let him be smug for a few more days.

The more successful a person is, the more easily they become arrogant.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

Tang Zhishan also took a couple of sips, praised it a few times, and didn't expose the truth.

"I'm glad you like it. Miss Liu will also be at the family reunion banquet in a couple of days. I'll introduce him to you then."

When the topic of Ms. Liu's investment came up, Xu Mingchang spoke eloquently: "Well, I guess I'm quite lucky. Out of so many companies in China, it's my honor to have Ms. Liu recognize my talent..."

Song Qingge silently flicked out a mute talisman with two fingers.

It hit Xu Mingchang in the mouth.

A large-scale self-promotional speech instantly turned into a hilarious silent film.

People saw Xu Mingchang only open his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Cheng Lanfeng asked in bewilderment, "Honey, I know you're talking, so say something!"

Xu Mingchang, who was having a great time, said in confusion: "I was talking about that."

"Dad, what are you saying? We can't hear you."

Xu Mingchang got anxious: I'm talking!

Can't you hear me?

I'm speaking now!

Can you hear me?

Feed?

Hey!

……

It's much quieter now.

Tang Zhishan pinched his thigh hard to stop himself from laughing out loud.

His face turned purple from holding it in.

Five seconds later... "Hahahaha! Sorry, I've had too much to drink and I like to laugh, hahahaha!"

Jiang Zhou clenched his fist and held it to his lips, his thin lips curving upwards.

He gave the girl a thumbs-up under the table.

Song Qingge nodded in response, saying "You're welcome."

Apart from the three of them, no one in the Xu family knew what had happened, but apart from Xu Chuan and Cheng Lanfeng being anxious, everyone else remained indifferent.

It would be better if they remained mute forever.

Let their second wife be so smug!

Ideally, Xu Chuanli would also fall silent, thus completely eliminating the second branch's competitiveness, leaving only the third and fourth branches vying for the inheritance!

Ten minutes later.

The mute talisman failed, but Xu Mingchang was unaware of it.

He roared in frustration, "You're all fucking useless trash! It would be best if you were all dead!"

After venting his anger, he let out a comfortable sigh of relief.

He muttered, "They can't hear me anyway, so I can curse all I want. It feels so good to curse someone to their face."

Master Xu's face turned as black as charcoal: "Feeling better? You feel better, but I don't."

"b...ba?" Xu Mingchang hiccuped in fright.

What, can you hear me again?

Are you kidding me?

Just as he was about to explain, a dark figure darted out from the bushes.

"Meow!"

He let out an angry howl.

Sharp claws aimed straight at his face, then nimbly reached out to scratch Cheng Lanfeng beside him.

The chubby, ball-shaped body jumped onto the next person.

Extend your claws.

"Meow!"

Xu Chuanchi's face, which had just been pecked by birds, now had another cat scratch.

"Hua Hua, stop scratching people!" Master Xu sternly ordered.

However, the usually docile little raccoon cat seemed to have drunk fake alcohol, jumping onto the tea table and sweeping its little paws across it with a clanging sound.

The ground was in mess.

Cheng Lanfeng fearfully reached out and pushed the little raccoon cat away.

"Meow!!"

The cat yelled and crashed into the liquor on the table.

"Miss Liu's wine!" Xu Mingchang stretched out his arm to scoop up the wine.

Completely ignoring the kitten that was about to fall off the table.

Clang!

The wine bottle was smashed all over the floor.

It's all spilled.