After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Inside the banquet hall.

"Thank you, everyone, for being invited to my father's birthday banquet,"

Fu Qiming and Wen Yi rushed to the center stage in front of the banquet hall before the host.

"On behalf of the Fu family, our husband and wife offer a toast to everyone as a sign of welcome."

The two toasted to the guests in the audience, with decent and dignified smiles on their faces.

It seems to be the posture of the master of the direct line of the Fu family.

On behalf of the Fu family?

Fu Tingchen took a sip of the wine in his hand and didn't speak.

Those eyes with a dark smile looked at Fu Qiming and Wen Yi faintly.

"Ah,"

He Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled casually.

"The methods are not very good, but the skin is quite thick."

"Just lost face outside the door,"

Wen Jincheng took a sip of his wine calmly.

"The current situation is nothing more than forcible respect."

It's not just the two of them who think the same.

After all, the scene where Fu Qiming and the other three were stopped outside the door was obvious to all.

It's just that the effort to save face still needs to be done.

Everyone smiled and toasted, congratulating again and again.

The guests and the host had a good time.

The atmosphere of the banquet became relaxed again.

Jiang Qingtong not far away was not affected at all.

She looked at the man's perfect and stern profile without moving, her eyes were gloomy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

A glass of wine is over.

Fu Qiming and Wen Yi looked at each other, and were about to introduce Fu Tingchuan.

Two footsteps came from the stairs.

I saw the old man in a dark gown walking down steadily.

Although he is nearly seventy years old, his back is straight and his spirit is hale and hearty.

The air of calmness and prestige makes people hold their breath and concentrate.

Uncle Yang, the butler of the Fu family, followed with a respectful expression.

"It's Old Fu!!"

The person who discovered it first shouted in a low voice.

"Old Fu is here—"

Decades ago, Mr. Fu doubled the power and status of the Fu family by himself.

It can be described as a well-deserved legend in the political and business circles of Kyoto.

For so many years, only Fu Tingchen, the head of the Fu family, can compare with him in means and ability.

Such a character, everyone can't help admiring and awe.

"Old Fu, you are really getting younger and younger, and your spirit is better than those of us juniors."

"I wish you, old man, every year today and every year today."

……

Amidst the congratulations from everyone, Mr. Fu walked onto the stage with a smile on his face.

"dad,"

Fu Qiming and Wen Yi came to their senses and immediately greeted them with a smile.

Mr. Fu didn't respond, but gave the two of them an indifferent look, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

For this son, he has been disappointed to a certain extent.

The smiles on Fu Qiming's faces froze uncontrollably.

Especially Wen Yi.

But Mr. Fu has already passed them and walked to the microphone.

Following his actions, everyone on the field fell silent.

Fu Tingchen's expression was indifferent, and his pulse softened when he looked in a certain direction.

"Thank you everyone for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the old man's birthday party."

With a faint smile on his face, Mr. Fu looked at the guests below and said softly.

"Taking advantage of today's opportunity, I want to officially introduce someone to everyone—my granddaughter-in-law, the wife of the current head of the Fu family. It's too late."

While speaking, he looked towards the stairs with a kind and loving face.

"Xiaowan, come down."

The light around the banquet hall then dimmed, and bright lights shone on the top of the stairs.

Everyone's eyes also looked over.