After the uncle entered the elevator, Wu Feng took out his mobile phone and called Director Zhang.

"Director Zhang, where are you? We are all here," Wu Feng asked directly.

"We'll be there soon, are you so quick?" Director Zhang's voice came over.

"I'll wait for you in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Call me when you arrive." Wu Feng hung up the phone after saying this.

"By the way, I almost forgot. When you went to talk about something last night, the couple we had dinner with invited us to sing. I said you had something to do and couldn't go. They asked us whose friends we had never met. We, I won’t lie, I just said that my boyfriend brought me here, and I don’t know you.” Yao Juan’s voice became lower and lower as she spoke, her head lowered, like a child who wanted to do something wrong, and she started to murmur at the end. , if Wu Feng hadn’t listened carefully, he probably wouldn’t have been able to hear clearly.

"Oh, that's it! Why are you talking to me? There's no need to tell me," Wu Feng said nonchalantly.

"What? I don't need to tell you? Do you know how embarrassed I was at that time? You brought me, a thin-skinned little girl, and you don't need to tell you anything now?" Wu Feng's words clearly angered her.

She struggled all night long whether to tell him or not. After all, it was the first time she said he was her boyfriend, so she had to be careful. He actually said it was not necessary, and Yao Juan was so worried that he was crushed to death.

"Are you thin-skinned? I think you are thicker-skinned than the city wall. You have never suffered a loss on my side," Wu Feng retorted immediately.

Um? Is he so crazy? I said he was my boyfriend and he didn't react. I said I was thin-skinned and he reacted so badly. He is really a straight man. Am I really thick-skinned? No, no matter how thick he is, he must be thicker than me! It was he who took me to eat the Overlord meal. Yao Juan also became angry when she thought of this.

"You took me to the Overlord Dinner. How come I'm thicker-skinned than you now? No matter what, I'm not as thick-skinned as you," Yao Juan roared.

"Overlord meal? Are you crazy? Our two red envelopes cost yuan. Is this called eating overlord meal? Are you going to tell me that you asked for someone else's red envelope?" Wu Feng looked at her with evil intentions. asked.

"How is it possible? I am so thin-skinned, how could I do that?" Yao Juan retorted.

"Stop, stop, stop, don't say you're thin-skinned from now on, okay? I don't think you can do the red envelope thing," Wu Feng muttered.

"But they said they would give it to me tomorrow and asked me to leave a mobile phone number for him," Yao Juan added.

Wu Feng was a little speechless.

"Can you finish what you have to say together, don't just squeeze out toothpaste, just say it one by one, okay?" Wu Feng said with an emphasis on the last two words.

"You didn't give me a chance to tell me. They said they were the groom's officials and they didn't take any money out that day, so they had to give us red envelopes tomorrow. The tomorrow of yesterday is today," Yao Juan added.

"You are so smart, you know that yesterday's tomorrow is today." Wu Feng laughed angrily at her.

Wu Feng no longer had the desire to continue chatting with her. Wu Feng waved his hand to signal her to stop talking.

Seeing his appearance, Yao Juan wanted to harass him even more.

"Do you think I gave him my mobile phone number?" Yao Juan bent over and turned to look at Wu Feng and asked.

Wu Feng turned his head to the other side, and she also ran to the other side, continuing to bend down and look at him, as if waiting for his reply.

"Give it" Wu Feng said angrily.

"Hey, you're so smart. I gave it to you, I gave you your mobile phone number! Hahaha... Do you think I'm smart? ...Hahaha" Yao Juan laughed exaggeratedly after finishing speaking.

"Is this your virtue of being thin-skinned?" Wu Feng looked at Yao Juan's virtue of disregarding her image and felt that this was the real her.

Wu Feng didn't pay much attention to the fact that the number was given to him. He knew the customs at Xu Xin's place. The bride and groom did not spend money on their wedding day. If they did not accept red envelopes from friends or neighbors, they would be returned to them the next day. , no matter who gave the red envelope that day, they all accepted it.

Just as Wu Feng was joking and joking with Yao Juan, he saw a minibus driving in front of the hotel, and Wu Feng's cell phone rang.

Wu Feng took out his cell phone and saw that it was indeed Director Zhang. He hung up without answering and ran out.

The security guard led them to the underground parking lot. Ten people and eleven drivers followed Wu Feng into the hotel.

One elevator is not enough, so two are required.

Damn it, which floor is this? Wu Feng, who was waiting for the elevator, was confused. He found that he had been brainless in doing things recently.

"On the third floor" Yao Juan said.

"How did you know?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"I saw your uncle got into the elevator. The elevator stopped on the third floor." After Yao Juan finished speaking, she looked up at Wu Feng, as if waiting for Wu Feng to praise her for her cleverness.

"Finally, I did something important," Wu Feng said in a nonchalant manner.

When Yao Juan heard this, she went crazy and raised her hand to pinch Wu Feng's waist. Wu Feng has sharp eyes and quick hands, so he was on guard against her after saying that! He immediately moved out of the way so that she wouldn't be able to choke him.

"You just said you wouldn't do anything this morning. You are prone to violence," Wu Feng shouted immediately.

"I didn't intend to pinch you. My hands are sore, so I shook it off," Yao Juan argued.

Another batch of elevators had already gone up. Wu Feng's elevator had just opened at this time. Everyone entered the elevator and pressed the button for the third floor.

When he got out of the elevator, he found that the person who came up first was waiting for him. When Wu Feng reached the third floor, he found his uncle at the door of a private room. He also saw him and immediately greeted him.

Why did Wu Feng recognize him as his uncle at a glance? Because it can be seen that he is taller than his uncle.

"Xiao Feng, hurry up. It's just you. Yu Ru told me, is this the artist you hired to perform?" My uncle asked when he saw the dozen or so people Wu Feng brought.

"Well, is there enough room to sit?" Wu Feng asked, fearing that it would be embarrassing if there wasn't enough room to sit.

"Enough to sit. There are exactly two spare tables, which is more than enough. Would you like to sit with them or sit at your cousin's table?" My uncle asked enthusiastically.

"I'm casual, what's wrong?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"My uncle just came up and said that you brought a girlfriend over. Your cousins ​​want to see her! I think this girl is a bit short, but she's pretty good." My uncle whispered into Wu Feng's ear.

"Uncle, don't join in the fun. Even my classmates are going to perform on stage tonight, okay? If you say this, I can't do anything if I don't go on stage if someone gets anxious." Wu Feng couldn't do anything about this uncle, he was still so young threatened him.

"Okay, okay, if you don't tell me, please take them in and sit down quickly! The two tables near the door are reserved, so the location is not very good, please don't mind." The uncle said the following words to everyone.

If the host provides food, who would care about the location?

"You can sit at these two tables as you please. You're welcome. Try to sit as far apart as possible, otherwise you won't be able to eat the food on the table," Wu Feng said to everyone.

After arranging them, he had time to look at the private room. Even the two spare tables, Table 12, were all relatives on his grandfather's side. Only in the evening would the two families eat together.

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