My girlfriend scolded me for being worthless and backhandedly marrying Bai Fumei.

When everyone saw him talking on the phone, they all looked like a psycho.

"Boy, you can really brag. Do you know who Zhou Shoucheng and Chairman Zhou are? He is a person that even our Tan family and Lu family look up to. You actually want to call him here with just a phone call? What are your plans? Are you going to blow the whole world by bragging?"

Tan Mingjian's voice was full of disdain, and he never believed that Chen Fan could call Zhou Shoucheng.

Shi Peilan mocked: "I think your kid is seriously ill. I don't even have Zhou Shoucheng's phone number, and you actually pretended to call him. It's really hilarious. My daughter, have you seen this?" Men are so disgusting, you must be more careful!"

"Mom, is it possible? Xiaofan really has Director Jay's phone number?"

Lu Qingyao attended the charity dinner and saw with her own eyes how respectful Zhou Shoucheng was to Chen Fan. It was normal for Chen Fan to have his phone number.

"Absolutely impossible! Even your father and I are not qualified to know Director Jay Chou's phone number. What qualifications does this kid have for a man from a village in the city?"

Lu Donghua shook his head, his impression of Chen Fan had become extremely bad.

"Qingyao, don't waste your time explaining. Won't they believe it when Zhou Shoucheng comes? Come, have some papaya soup. I heard this stuff can..."

When Chen Fan said this, he suddenly realized something was wrong and quickly stopped talking.

Although Chen Fan hadn't finished his sentence yet, how could Lu Qingyao not understand what he meant? She immediately blushed and thought, does Xiaofan dislike my breasts because they are not big enough?

"You kid, just dream. It's impossible for Zhou Shoucheng and Chairman Jay Chou to come. You'd better finish the food on this table quickly. Otherwise, if you lose later and have no money to pay, I'll see how you can get away with it."

Tan Mingjian muttered in his heart, how come this bitch hasn't had an attack yet after drinking a glass of wine laced with laxatives? Could it be that he drank too much?

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it. Thank you for reminding me. If that's the case, I won't be polite!"

As Chen Fan said this, Feng Zhuan Can Yun began to feast.

He ate very quickly, finishing a third of the food on the table in less than ten minutes.

Everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded. Based on their experience, Song Ran had never seen anyone eating so exaggeratedly. Could it be that this kid was reincarnated as a starving ghost?

How did his body grow? Can it hold so much food?

"Daughter, have you seen this? This kid is just a pig and a loser! If you are with him, our Lu family will definitely be destroyed by him!"

Shi Peilan was even more disgusted. This kid was worthless yet so good. How did he survive until now?

"Mom, it is said that being able to eat is a blessing. Xiaofan who can eat like this is a very lucky person!"

Lu Qingyao brought the food to Chen Fan with a smile, and said with concern while returning it: "Xiaofan, eat slowly, don't choke."

Tan Mingjian next to him felt uneasy, how could this kid be so good at eating? If this continues, he can really finish the entire table of food. Isn't that what the hell?

"You guys should eat too. If you don't, I will eat them all."

When Lu Donghua, Shi Peilan and Lu Qingyao saw Chen Fan enjoying his meal, their appetites suddenly increased and they started to eat.

Only Tan Mingjian had no appetite at all. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, he felt even worse than eating shit!

If Chen Fan eats it, not only will he not be humiliated, but he will also have to pay for it. Isn't this fucked up?

"Chen Fan, what's the point of just eating food? You should drink some wine."

Tan Mingjian rolled his eyes and wanted to persuade Chen Fan to drink. Once this loser has diarrhea, he doesn't believe he can still eat!

"This fake wine will make you sick if you drink it, drink it yourself!"

Chen Fan knew what he was thinking, so how could he let him get his wish?

Soon, with Tan Mingjian's expression looking even worse after his parents died, and with everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Chen Fan finished the entire table of vegetables.

Chen Fan burped and smiled: "Hiccup, I'm just full."

"Oh my God, Xiaofan, how did your belly grow?"

Lu Qingyao touched Chen Fan's belly with a look of disbelief on her face.

"What a loser!" Although Shi Peilan was shocked, the disgust in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Lu Donghua looked at Chen Fan intently and found that he couldn't see through Chen Fan. This kid was so good at eating, could he be a warrior?

However, even as a Xuan-level warrior, I would not dare to eat like this!

This guy is really talented!

The lobby manager next to him was shocked. He had seen something edible before, but he had never seen something so edible. Today was really an eye-opener for him.

Tan Mingjian sat slumped in the leather chair, his face covered with death. He originally wanted to trick this bitch, but ended up tricking himself. Fortunately, the wine was fake, so he could lose less.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man came in a hurry.

This person is none other than Zhou Shoucheng.

"Director Zhou, why are you here?"

When Lu Donghua saw him standing up suddenly, he was extremely surprised. What was going on? Did that boy Chen Fan really call Zhou Shoucheng?

Tan Mingjian also stood up suddenly, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.

The lobby manager next to him couldn't help but started to sweat coldly.

Zhou Shoucheng ignored Lu Donghua's greeting and went straight to Chen Fan, saying respectfully: "Mr. Chen, did you say that someone is selling fake wine?"

Chen Fan pointed to the eight bottles of wine: "These are the bottles of wine. Your lobby manager said that these are definitely not fake wines, but I think they are fake wines. See for yourself!"

"No need to read, Mr. Chen said it was fake wine, then it must be fake wine!"

Zhou Shoucheng didn't need to check at all. Even if the wine was real, if Mr. Chen said it was fake, it was still fake.

Hearing this, Lu Donghua and Shi Peilan's eyes almost popped out of their heads. Zhou Shoucheng's words were clearly to defend Chen Fan.

But how is this possible?

Zhou Shoucheng is a high-ranking boss, but Chen Fan is just a pariah in the village in the city. Why should he defend Chen Fan?

Could it be that Chen Fan has some unknown identity?

At this moment, the way the two looked at Chen Fan completely changed.

Chen Fan said calmly: "You'd better have someone test it, so as not to let others gossip."

"Okay, then just do as Mr. Chen said."

Zhou Shoucheng waved his hand, pretending that one of his men took the wine for testing.

Seeing this scene, the lobby manager's face turned pale. This was fake wine, how could it stand the test?

And Tan Mingjian was also uneasy. If this was exposed, he might not be able to bear the consequences, but he quickly calmed down. As long as he didn't admit it, it had nothing to do with him.

The lobby manager gritted his teeth, fell to his knees with a plop, and shouted: "I'm sorry, Chairman, this wine is indeed fake!"