Neither of them expected that things would develop to this point. It felt like a dream. How could the man surnamed Chu across the street become the top boss in Jiangdong City.
Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng must have many questions in their minds, but now is not the time to ask questions. Since Ma Changhong respects each other so much, they do not dare to continue taking risks.
Chu Yang glanced at Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng indifferently, and sneered: "Actually, no introduction is needed. I am familiar with them. I just met them half an hour ago and chatted with them for a few words."
As soon as he said this, Ma Changhong smiled and said: "Hahaha, it turns out that Boss Chu and my son know each other, so that will be easy, easy to handle."
Ma Changhong felt a lot more relaxed. He thought that since he knew everyone, he could relax more and not be too nervous.
However, his sons Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng were not so relaxed and felt even more nervous. Especially Meng Haisheng, who did not dare to raise his head and look into Chu Yang's eyes.
"Boss Chu, please wait a moment. The food will be ready soon." Ma Changhong was in a good mood at the moment.
"Hurry up, let me treat you to a meal, it's so annoying." Chu Yang said.
Ma Changhong could only laugh awkwardly: "Hahaha, Boss Chu, I won't do it next time."
Now there are cold dishes on the table, but not long after, the first hot dish prepared by Master Dong was served.
This Master Dong is really good at cooking. Just look at the color of this dish and the aroma is fragrant.
"Boss Chu, please enjoy. This chef is a famous chef in Jiangdong City. The dishes he cooks are particularly delicious, with full color, aroma and flavor." Ma Changhong said to Chu Yang.
"Zhihua, hurry up and give a toast to Boss Chu." Ma Changhong commanded his son happily, thinking that now that he was stable, he would definitely have something to drink when he followed Chu Yang in the business world.
Ma Zhihua picked up the wine tremblingly, and then walked to Chu Yang tremblingly.
"Chu...Boss Chu, let me toast you."
Chu Yang looked at Ma Zhihua, who was trembling all over, and sneered: "What, are you cold?"
Ma Zhihua stammered: "No, no, no, it's not cold."
Chu Yang said again: "Why are you shivering if you're not cold?"
Then, Chu Yang tapped the wine table with his fingers, indicating to Ma Zhihua to pour wine.
"Oh, okay." Ma Zhihua finally reacted and quickly poured wine for Chu Yang.
"Do you know how to toast? Do you just let others drink? Don't you drink it yourself?" After Chu Yang finished speaking, he poured the glass of wine that Ma Zhihua poured on Ma Zhihua's face.
Ma Zhihua was frightened and instinctively stepped back.
Ma Changhong was also taken aback, and quickly said something nice to Chu Yang: "Boss Chu, my son is not sensible, please forgive me, I will teach him a lesson right now."
After saying that, Ma Changhong kicked his son Ma Zhihua twice and scolded him sternly: "You bastard, why are you so ignorant? You don't understand the etiquette of toasting at all. You really deserve a beating!"
"I...I was so nervous just now that I forgot. Dad, I really forgot." Ma Zhihua explained.
"What a dog's memory!" Ma Changhong said angrily.
Later, Ma Changhong said to Chu Yang: "Boss Chu, my kid has done something wrong. You can punish him however you want, as long as it satisfies you."
Chu Yang said: "Let him drink up this bottle of liquor in one go!"
