Chapter 158: Chapter 150
In the small box, Song Chuyi was active, and no one felt that time passed quickly.

After drinking Jiang Fusheng another glass of wine, Song Chuyi raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and Jiang Chuchu also looked at the time. Jiang Xiaying had been out for more than an hour.

After Song Chuyi drank all the wine in the glass, he stood up and tapped the champagne glass with his chopsticks.

"Everyone, it's getting late today. In my opinion, it's better to come here. I will invite you to another day."

Someone picked up right away.

"Then I'll invite you next time!"

"No, no, I'll invite you. I found an authentic Beijing restaurant in Nancheng in the past few days. You must visit it often."

"I heard that brother Chen is a gourmet in Kyoto, so we can wait."

"It's on me, Mr. Song... and Mr. Jiang must be honored at that time."

Song Chuyi smiled and nodded.

It can be called a feast of toasts and chips, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.

The lights outside were dazzling and the night was intoxicating. Song Chuyi helped Mr. Jiang and sent those people out together as the master.

Seeing Mr. Jiang bid farewell with a red face and cupped his fists, Jiang Chuchu knew the value of this dinner.

When the guests dispersed, Mr. Jiang held Song Chuyi's hand behind his back. Although his face was a little tired because it was too late, his spirit was surprisingly excited.

"Xiao Song, this time, grandpa has to thank you very much. You held the thread for grandpa. Grandpa will never forget this friendship."

Song Chuyi was very humble, "Grandpa Jiang, what did you say, we are all like a family, and I should do a little favor."

While talking, he looked over Mr. Jiang and Jiang Fusheng, looked at Jiang Chuchu, and scratched his head shyly.

Jiang Chuchu: "..."

——Pretending to be so strange, Jiang Chuchu took a little effort to restrain herself from rolling her eyes at Song Chuyi.But Mr. Jiang was very useful, he laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, sooner or later we will be a family."

The driver of the Jiang family drove the car over, and Mr. Jiang was about to get in the car, but Jiang Fusheng remembered something, looked around, and said strangely, "Where is Yingying?"

After asking, he looked at Jiang Chuchu.

Jiang Chuchu shrugged to express his ignorance, with an innocent face.

Mr. Jiang raised his face, lowered his crutches, and was about to say something, when suddenly, a waiter ran out in a hurry, his face ashen, and went straight to Song Chuyi.

"Sir, are you a resident of 1303?"

I don't know if it was Jiang Chuchu's illusion, but Song Chuyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

He took a step forward, and said in a moderate voice, "I am, what's the matter?"

It seemed a bit difficult to say, the waiter hesitated for a while, and before Song Chuyi said anything, Jiang Fusheng couldn't help it.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say, why is the quality of the waiters here so poor! I can't hold back a word for a long time."

The waiter bowed and apologized again and again, then swallowed, and then spoke submissively.

"In 1303, a man and a woman started arguing, and the quarrel went to the corridor. Some guests nearby wanted to call the police on the spot, but because they all said they knew you, we took a lot of effort to calm down the guests... Go and have a look."

Song Chuyi's expression was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized as if he remembered something, but then another kind of doubt filled him.

Jiang Chuchu watched him perform with cold eyes. This expression that he was afraid that Mr. Jiang and Jiang Fusheng would not be suspicious, needless to say, was the "more exciting script" that Song Chu said in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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