"Since you don't hold grudges, just pick up the food. I just heard your dad say that this cold dish is also very particular. You should pick it up and eat it." Chu Yang said to Ma Zhihua.
Hearing this, Ma Zhihua became nervous instantly. He waved his hands quickly and said: "Ah...that...Boss Chu, I don't eat cold dishes. My stomach is not good."
Chu Yang did not look at Ma Zhihua, but asked Ma Changhong, "Why, is your son having a bad stomach?"
Ma Changhong frowned and felt puzzled. He knew that his son could not have a bad gastrointestinal problem, because his son usually went to nightclubs and other places, and did not avoid anything hot or cold, spicy or sour. Why did he have a bad gastrointestinal problem?
He looked at his son suspiciously and said, "Zhihua, what's the matter with you? Are you really feeling upset about your stomach?"
Ma Zhihua smiled and then explained: "Well, Dad, my stomach and intestines are really uncomfortable today. I was fine before, but I don't know why I feel a little uncomfortable today. Maybe I drank a bottle of white wine just now, and my stomach and intestines can't bear it. "
Ma Changhong nodded and said: "You kid, you are used to eating and drinking when you are outside. Now you have a gastrointestinal reaction. You are really being stupid. I don't want to listen to my advice!"
Ma Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he thought he could get away with it, his father Ma Changhong said again: "You don't want to eat, and you just watch me and Boss Chu eat? I asked you to accompany me, but you came here to pretend to be an uncle?"
Ma Zhihua looked at the plates of cold dishes, his face turned earthy, and then said: "Dad, I really can't eat this."
Chu Yang sneered and said: "Boss Ma, since your son has a bad stomach today, don't let him eat. I've almost eaten and am going home."
When Boss Ma heard Chu Yang's words, his heart suddenly tightened. He knew that it was bad. Boss Chu must be angry. He had only eaten a few bites of food. He couldn't finish it so quickly. Besides, we haven't talked yet. Regarding the transfer of the company, he said he wanted to go back. This was obviously because he was angry with his son.
"Boss Chu, please don't be in a hurry. My son needs to be taken care of. Give me a minute and I'll fix him." Ma Changhong didn't want to miss this opportunity to cooperate with Chu Yang, even if his son really had a stomachache If you feel uncomfortable, you must eat as long as you are not going to die.
Ma Changhong must be ruthless, he has no other way to go.
"You traitor! Disobedient! I asked you to come here to keep me company, not to be an uncle. Give it to me immediately, eat it!" Ma Changhong pointed at a plate of cold dishes and ordered to his son Ma Zhihua.
Ma Zhihua frowned. He knew very well what was in these plates of cold dishes. As long as he ate it, there would be... no way to end it...
"Dad, please stop forcing me, you are forcing me to think further!" Ma Zhihua complained.
But in Ma Changhong's view, this kind of behavior is stubborn and ignorant. At this juncture, it is related to the rise and fall of the family and the fate of the company. Even a plate of Lao Ba's secret burgers must be eaten. .
"Asshole! You have to eat even if you don't want to eat!" Ma Changhong scolded his son with a serious expression on his face: "If you don't eat, don't fucking recognize me as your father in the future. From now on, you can't go out and spend money to pick up girls." Take a penny from home!”
Ma Zhihua knew that he had no choice but to eat these cold dishes. However, he felt very puzzled as to why Boss Chu insisted on letting him eat these cold dishes. Could it be that Boss Chu knew that he had added something to these cold dishes? thing?
"And you! You eat with him!" Chu Yang said to Meng Haisheng in a cold voice.
Meng Haisheng suddenly felt as if he was being electrocuted, his whole body started to tremble, and he said nervously: "I, I'm not hungry... I'm not hungry yet..."
Chu Yang frowned at Ma Changhong and said, "Boss Ma, do you still need to eat this meal today?"
Ma Changhong knew that Chu Yang was teasing him again, so he lectured Meng Haisheng: "What's the matter with you kid? You're not hungry yet. What will happen if you eat a few mouthfuls? I think you two are deliberately making fools of yourself. If you continue like this I won’t protect you anymore!”
Meng Haisheng looked at Ma Zhihua, wanting to see Ma Zhihua's reaction.
At this time, Ma Zhihua's eyes were red and he nodded helplessly.
"Oh! Xiao Meng, eat, eat..."
