In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

As soon as Zhang Ruoyu entered the gate, Mrs. Han greeted him with a smile.

"Ruoyu, come here and drink tea, grandma misses you so much."

Looking at that posture, it seems that Brother Zhang has a lot of money and the Han family is very poor, so he is rushing to curry favor with this golden turtle uncle.

Jiang Wenxi and his daughter who followed them into the house were shocked.

It was obvious in the past two days that the old lady liked her grandson-in-law, but the father and daughter never expected that the old Buddha of the Han family, who loved to set up the elder memorial arch, was both nurturing and dignified, would actually lick his uncle like this...

Is it too much?

When I married your daughter, you were not so good at it.

Is it true that they are relatives from another generation?

"Dad, are you sour?" Jiang Wenxi provoked discord. "If I were you, this Han family's uncle wouldn't be a bad person!"

Jiang Shaoheng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "How can a father be jealous of his juniors?"

Jiang Wenxi clicked his tongue and said, "My envious eyes are almost bleeding. Are you still pretending?"

"Shut up." Jiang Shaoheng snorted coldly.

Then his face changed and he walked towards Mrs. Han with a smile on his face.

Zhang Ruoyu picked up the Dahongpao cooked by the little old lady and took a slow sip.

"How is it?" Mrs. Han said proudly. “Grandma’s tea-making skills rank among the top three in Binhai.”

"The tea is good." Zhang Ruoyu drank it all in one gulp, saying it was neither salty nor bland. "Do you still have it at home?"

Mrs. Han's face froze and she was a little frightened.

Last time Han Dong, this heartless and unfilial grandson, soaked half a catty in one breath, and now there is not much left at home.

"Grandma still has one pound or three taels!"

In order to please his brother-in-law, Han Dong directly blew himself up.

"Give it to me?" Zhang Ruoyu glanced at Mrs. Han. "I don't have any other hobbies. I just like to drink some tea."

"Take them all!" Mrs. Han was heartbroken, but she waved her hand. "As long as you want it Ruoyu, as long as I have it grandma, it's all yours!"

This scene happened to catch the Jiang family's father and daughter seriously.

"Grandma, my dad doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to drink your Dahongpao!" Jiang Wenxi tightened her pretty face, feeling aggrieved for her dad.

"Don't tell me sooner?"

In front of her uncle, she acted like an elder and wrote lightly: "I just gave it to Ruoyu and you are screaming here."

I said it!

Both father and daughter can testify!

At the beginning of the year, a family of three came to visit your old man, and dad’s tricks never moved away from your box of Dahongpao!

You're just pretending to be blind!

Before leaving, dad also gave you a hint, right?Did you say that your big red robe is full of fluids in your mouth and fragrant on your lips and teeth?

What did you say then?

I’ll give you a try next time I come!

Are those your actual words?

The aggrieved Jiang Wenxi was about to drag his neglected father away, but the latter rushed forward with a single stride.

He bent down and stretched out his hands to steadily catch the cup of Dahongpao handed over by the little old lady.

"Thank you, Mom." Jiang Shaoheng had a pious look on his face. He sniffed hard before taking a sip.

"Mom, your tea-making skills are already in a fairyland."

Mrs. Han curled her lips and said, "Stop flattering me. After drinking, go to the kitchen to help. Don't disturb Ruoyu and I's heart-to-heart talk."

When Jiang Shaoheng heard this, the tea in his mouth suddenly became sour.

After drinking tea, Han Jiangxue walked over.

The little old lady and Han Dong were very sensible and got up and left.

"My aunt has taken care of me since I was a child and treats me as my own daughter." Han Jiangxue sat aside and glared at Zhang Ruoyu. "Be polite to them."

"Didn't you tell me to talk less because you were afraid that I would scare them?" Zhang Ruoyu said with a look of disgust.

"I told you to speak less, but I don't want you to say nothing." Han Jiangxue was a little anxious. "After all, he is an elder and even made a special trip to greet you at the door. It's a good thing you didn't even say hello when you got out of the car!"

Even if you want to leave a bad impression, you don't have to be so cruel, right?

"Okay, I'll socialize later." Zhang Ruoyu said impatiently.

Han Jiangxue reminded: "When we get to the table, you'd better offer my uncle a glass of wine."

"I just got drunk last night, and you still let me drink?" Zhang Ruoyu said dissatisfied. "You want to drink me into gastroptosis?"

Han Jiangxue said bitterly: "I had a party with your female classmates last night and wanted to drink in a circle. What's wrong with having two drinks with my uncle?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows: "Can the feelings be the same?"

"They are old classmates I haven't seen in ten years. They are as close as family. Can your uncle compare with them?"

Han Jiangxue's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't care, you must keep my uncle company tonight!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

Damn you bastard, how many wild women can become your family?My uncle became an outsider instead?

Zhang Ruoyu put down the tea cup with his left hand and melon seeds with his right hand, grabbed two pieces of mung bean cake to fill his belly, stuffed them into his mouth, and devoured them.

His face was filled with murderous intent!

After the meal was served, the family gathered neatly in the restaurant.

Zhang Ruoyu's seat was right next to the old lady. Not to mention her uncle, even Han Jiangxue had to sit aside.

"It's rare for our family to get together, so let's share a drink."

The old lady picked up the white wine glass with her eyes almost missing her mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Ruoyu took a sip and then bottomed out. He smacked his lips, put down the wine glass and said, "Old lady, this wine glass is so small that I almost swallowed it."

"Change to a bigger cup!" Zhang Ruoyu said angrily.

Mrs. Han narrowed her eyes and smiled, and immediately ordered the servant to change the wine glasses.

Pour a large wine glass full of three ounces.

Zhang Ruoyu stood up, opened four bottles of liquor on the spot, and poured them into the glasses at the same time.

With the sound of gurgling and gurgling, seven cups were quickly filled.

This scene made Han Jiangxue's delicate body tremble.

What is this bastard going to do?

I asked you to keep your uncle company, not to die with your uncle!

And this bastard gives out a drink to everyone he sees, even the old lady.

"This little brother is new to the Han family and doesn't understand the rules." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the wine glass as if he were carrying a glass of water, looking down at everyone like an eagle watching a wolf. "It's disrespectful to drink a small glass of wine."

"Here, pick one up." Zhang Ruoyu raised his head and downed three ounces of white wine.

"Brother-in-law, there are a lot of things!" Han Dong, the loser, responded immediately.

But as soon as I finished drinking, my stomach felt hot and sweat suddenly broke out on my back...

When the other five people saw this, they became numb on the spot.

Anyone can drink three taels.

It would be too much of a waste to be bored.

"As expected of the elite of Beimang! Well done to Ruoyu!" Mrs. Han slapped the table and risked her life!

Even the old lady drank it all in one go, who would have the nerve to give up?

After Jiang Wenxi struggled to swallow the last sip of white wine, the entire Han family, who was usually very particular about eating and polite, and had not even taken two bites of the food, was immersed in picking up the vegetables.

You can eat meat, but absolutely no vegetables.

The vegetable leaves are not spitting.

Gudong.

Gudong.

Zhang Ruoyu grabbed the wine bottle and poured it down.

The domineering look on his face!

Soon, another cup was filled in front of everyone.

All members of the Han family looked at each other, and all of them thought in unison: Everyone must die tonight!

Han Jiangxue wished she could slap herself twice.

Let your mouth owe!

What about the deep love between aunt and nephew?

What do you mean by human nature?

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a good meal?

Do you have to stimulate this bastard?

He can accompany his uncle well, but he can also let everyone in the Han family be buried with him!

Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes glanced coldly.

No one dared to look at him, and they were immersed in eating rice and vegetables.

They would rather die than vomit to death.

This guy is such an animal.

Even the 80-year-old lady was not spared!

"As a junior, I have been in the Han family for a while. It's rare that everyone is here today, and I'm happy." Zhang Ruoyu picked up the wine glass that was about to overflow.

"I have to circle."