Whether it was the frequent contact between Zhang Mingjie and Li Xinghui, or the fact that Sha Zhizhou's gun attacked but was still free from justice, including the unwillingness of Tong Feifei in the car but taking the initiative to get close to me, all stimulated my nerves to a certain extent. Therefore, the sudden reaction of the father and daughter of the Li family made me unconsciously suspicious.

The purpose of Li Xinghui's family banquet to entertain me is still unclear, and he is unwilling to make things clear. Perhaps this is the main reason why I was thinking about it. This guy just asked me if I had read martial arts novels and compared the third lady to a character in martial arts novels. At this moment, seeing that he didn't drink tea, Li Song inexplicably respected me tea. Seeing that I didn't drink tea, my father-in-law's shocked reaction naturally reminded me of a scene that often appears in martial arts novels, and drugged it...

Chu Yuan said that the tea tasted good, and Tong Feifei also agreed. Could it be that something really added to the tea?

But we watched Li Xinghui pour out of a teapot with our own eyes. Li Song even drank Li Xinghui's cup of tea in one sip. Chu Yuan only took a sip, but Dong Xiaoye and Tong Feifei also drank a full cup, and no one of them had any reaction...

Maybe I am too sensitive... to take medicine? Now when I think about it, I feel ridiculous and I really put myself into the martial arts world...

"Little sister, try it, how are my skills? Little lawsuit, what are you doing? Please greet Miss Dong to eat food. Don't be polite. Haha, just treat it as a meal at your own home." Zhang Lingfang is worthy of the celebrity in Beitian. She has a very good understanding and control of the atmosphere. Unfortunately, everyone is not interested in supporting her.

Chu Yuan's purpose is always this house. Seeing that Li Xinghui never mentioned this, how could he still have the intention to eat? Tong Feifei also had his own worries and seemed absent-minded, as if he had never heard Zhang Lingfang speak. Dong Xiaoye saw that no one picked up food, and she felt embarrassed to move her chopsticks.

Although I politely said a few words, because the wound hurt so much, I only picked up vegetables and put them in a bowl, but didn't send them to my mouth. Seeing that no one gave me face, Zhang Lingfang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Li Xinghui opened two bottles of wine, both of which were expensive, one was French red wine and the other was aged Moutai. Especially the Moutai, the smell of wine in the house was filled with wine. I even heard the sound of the greedy wine-walking sister swallowing.

"Come on, ladies drink red wine, men drink white wine." Li Xinghui didn't care whether Chu Yuan was a minor, so he poured her a glass of red wine first.

"I'll drink it too..." I could smell this bottle of Moutai as a top-quality wine, which does not mean that I like the smell. When I smell the smell of white wine, my stomach churned and my desire to retching was particularly strong - this is all thanks to my aunt Cheng's family. This girl's biggest hobby is to take me to drink with me, and she will get drunk when she gets drunk, and she will vomit whenever she gets drunk. Every time she vomits in a mess, I will help her clean up the smell... So I'm scared when I see white wine. Unless I encounter something that is particularly happy or worth celebrating, I will definitely not touch that thing.

I didn't want to touch it today. Before going out, I rinse my mouth with whiskey to clean my wounds and stop bleeding. I accidentally swallowed two mouthfuls, and then my stomach kept burning so hard that I felt uncomfortable...

"Brother Chu, this is wrong. Didn't you listen to my dad? Men drink white wine and women drink red wine. Are you a lady?" Li Song smiled beautifully, but these words were obviously arousing me.

"Little lawsuit, you are not very polite," Li Xinghui scolded Li Song, Xuan'er handed a glass of white wine to me and smiled, "It's rare to be happy. Xiao Chu, drinking less is a drink. No wine can make a banquet. Come on, everyone..." Li Xinghui didn't wait for me to speak, raised his glass and stood up, and said, "I won't say polite words anymore. Let's talk first, warm the atmosphere, and then I have something to say."

After saying this, I couldn't refuse anymore, so I had to get up and raise my glass.

Li Xinghui raised his neck and stuffed a whole cup, at least two taels. He hung it out to the bottom of the cup to show sincerity. I didn’t have the best drinks he had. I had to spray it on the table one by one, but I was embarrassed to just wet my lips, so I frowned and took a big mouthful. Not only was it spicy, but it also made the wound on my mouth and palate so painful that tears came out.

Only Dong Xiaoye knew that my exaggerated expression was because the boss was broken in my mouth. Li Song seemed to think that I couldn't drink anymore, and she looked a little gloating. Tong Feifei looked contemptuous and took a small sip of red wine gracefully.

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye also stopped just by tasting it. Chu Yuan, this stinky girl, probably drank a lot on my back, and she looked decent!

"Dr. Li, please say something." I just used my chopsticks to pick up the food, but didn't eat it. I just hoped that Li Xinghui would quickly talk about Zhang Mingjie's contact with him.

Li Xinghui smiled and said to Li Song: "Go and bring the things."

Li Song was stunned, but seemed a little artificial, "What?"

Li Xinghui frowned, but did not answer, and said in a deep voice: "Go and get it."

Li Song was obviously pretending to be confused. Seeing that her father looked bad, he got up and entered one of the bedrooms. Li Xinghui raised his glass and said, "Come on, have another drink, haha."

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye vaguely guessed from Li Song's unwilling expression that Li Xinghui was going to ask her to take something. He was secretly happy and did not understand that I could not afford to slim the cups so frequently. They all drank it, but I didn't want to drink it. I frowned and held my breath and swallowed it. My stomach was churning so hard...

Before the cup was put down, Li Song had already returned with a few pieces of paper.

Tong Feifei sat between Chu Yuan and Li Song. Seeing Chu Yuan tilting his head to see the words on the paper, she instinctively turned sideways slightly and said, "Give a real estate contract..."

Chu Yuan's little money-lover immediately felt an unconcealable joy on his face.

"That's right," Li Xinghui handed me the contract and said with a smile: "Brother, please see if you are satisfied. If you are satisfied, sign a name on it first and go to the notarization and transfer procedures tomorrow. I have already said hello and just go through the motions. At most tomorrow afternoon, the owner of this house will be you."

Not only Chu Yuan, Dong Xiaoye also wished that I could sign my name on it quickly.

But I returned the contract to Li Xinghui and said, "Dr. Li, you will not receive any reward without merit. This is the teaching my father has taught me since he was a child."

"Brother..." Chu Yuan hurriedly pulled my sleeve, and Dong Xiaoye shook his eyes at me. Li Song looked at me in disbelief, while Tong Feifei seemed to breathe a long sigh, and then began to look at me again.

I am really not moved by Li Xinghui's house. I think it is indeed related to the old man's teachings.

My old man is a scheming and dull, upright and selfless person. I always say that my bad habits of being abusive are probably inherited from him. The old man’s pursuit of life is simple and plain. He hates the complex lifestyle of modern people. He just likes to stand in the classroom. He refuses the opportunity for promotion that others can’t find in the hope of many times. There are quite a few professors and honorary professors at Qingyuan University, but the vast majority of them are in vain and not worthy of their reputation or even just filling in the numbers. Few professors focus entirely on teaching and educating people, and some of them only regard students as cheap labor to help them make money... The old man is probably the only one who focuses on academics and teaching. For this reason, he hates students to call him "Professor Chu" the most, and always emphasizes that he is just "Teacher Chu". He is also the only teacher in Qingyuan University who appears in school and on the podium every day outside of work days.

The old man also likes to show off and sometimes brag, but he is not utilitarian, likes to meddle in other people's business and help people, so he has many friends, and many of the students he teaches have become generous. Everyone who knows him respects and trusts him, so his interpersonal relationships are very broad and profound. For this reason, people often turn to him for help because of various things, and they cannot help but reward him with heavy money and gifts. But the old man refuses without exception, only helps others to relieve their worries, but never takes a single piece of paper. He often tells me that the place where teachers set an example should not be the only place in the school or on the podium.

I should only be in front of leaders or students - I was taught on the surface, but I was quite disdainful in my heart, thinking that the old man was too stern, because my colleagues who often came to my house to drink with him all said this. I remember that at that time, Sister Yue often told me that the old man was too stupid. Other lecturers and professors had inferior knowledge and ability, and their positions and powers were not as good as him, but they could easily earn a gray income several times or even dozens of times higher than their salary. But what about the old man? He would only say to me every day, "I don't have an ill-gotten fortune, but I don't have an unfilial son," and wanted to educate me into a poor little antique...

Actually, I know that Sister Yue likes the sages and poorness of the old man. Just like me, even today, she still disdains the old man's hypocrisy, but I can't help me collecting these "irrighteous wealth", but I really can't help. So, when I helped Murphy invest in Guo Xiang's company with speculative methods, I didn't get a penny of the hundreds of thousands of benefits I earned. So, I blackmailed Zhang Mingjie and Zhang Peiwen millions, and gave them to Zhu Danchen and Ku'er without leaving any money. So, Mo Yizhi wrote a check for me to disappear from Fengchang. I could let him see the backbone of the little man. So, Li Xinghui wanted to use money to lure me to change jobs, and I sneered at this...

The same is true for a house. If I don’t have one, I don’t want it. What I want is just an answer from Li Xinghui.

"I will not receive any reward without merit..." Li Xinghui smiled bitterly and said, "I mean, brother, are you unwilling to help me?"

I know that if Li Xinghui wants to spit out this answer, then before, I have to force him to spit out his own limit. "It's not that he refuses, it's because he is unsure. Who is Mr. Liu? For the sake of face, he is crazy and crazy. If he really makes things difficult for you, Mr. Li, I will be futile even if I kneel in front of him and beg for mercy. Then I won't help me but I will get your house for nothing. How can I feel at ease? Haha, let's talk about it, Mr. Li, if Mr. Liu is really kneeling down and begging him in order to find face for himself, my knee will definitely not bend down."

When Li Xinghui heard me say this, he lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, and then said, "A small lawsuit, I will also bring the gift contract for the house in Tiandiyuan Yahuju..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Li Song and Chu Yuan were immediately altered. Tong Feifei shook his hands and several vegetables picked up with chopsticks fell on the table. He didn't know that, his face turned gray...
Chapter completed!