Wherever Zhou Yang is, there is the Zhou family!

The old man’s words echoed in the courtyard and were lingering in everyone’s heart!

Some people are worried that after such a farce, Zhou Weijin and others have almost lost their face. How will they be able to hold their heads high in the future?

Nanzhou is said to be very big. It is the capital of Jiangnan Province and has more than ten districts with a population of over 10 million.

But it is quite small to say the least. With just such a small circle, I believe that what happened to the Zhou family today will spread throughout the city in a short time.

But more people know that as long as Zhou Yang is here, the future of the Zhou family is absolutely limitless! It will far exceed everything the Zhou family has now.

This young man finally reached a point where no one dared to look down upon him.

And what the old man did may just be the most correct path to lead the Zhou family to glory!

At this time, the descendants of the Zhou family did not have any more resentment towards Zhou Yang because of what happened. Perhaps it was the effect of the will, but more importantly, it was the ability that Zhou Yang showed today that convinced everyone.

"Okay, okay, you descendants of the Zhou family, my brother has given you a message, and now I will also give you a message: people are doing it, God is watching, there are gods who look up three feet, what should be done and what should not be done

, I believe you know better than an old man like me."

"Also, I don't want my witness to come in handy." This is the second time Mr. Jiang has tried to smooth things over for the Zhou family, and it's not hard to hear the joking and dignified tone in his words.

Of course, his words were more effective than anyone present. Now he not only represented the Jiang family, but also became a witness to Mr. Zhou's will.

Zhou Weijin and others wiped away their tears and nodded in agreement.

Zhou Tianlei, brother and sister, had no objections. Zhou Yang's performance today had completely shattered their illusions.

It is better to reconcile than to fight to the death. Those so-called literati are simply vulnerable to absolute strength. Besides, this is just a family matter of their Zhou family. If you think about it, who can make irresponsible remarks?

"That's it, brother, everyone is hungry too, can we start the feast?" Mr. Jiang turned to Mr. Zhou and asked with a smile.

"Okay, let's get started!" Mr. Zhou announced with satisfaction.

His biggest wish has been fulfilled, and he is most satisfied with the result. Who wants to see his family fall apart?

Following the old man's order, the descendants of the Zhou family were relieved and began to get busy.

"Hurry up, let's serve the food." Zhou Weixin was busy urging her.

In less than a moment, drinks and delicacies were quickly served on the table.

The courtyard is filled with fragrance.

After all, Zhou Weijin had been a leader for so many years. In order to break the previously oppressive atmosphere, he took the initiative to take his brothers and their wives and children to and from the banquets. The atmosphere was lively wherever he went.

They are all people who have seen the world. Besides, although the scene just now made the Zhou family a little embarrassed, the result was only good and not bad.

From the current point of view, with the support of the Jiang family and the military, the prospects of the Zhou family will definitely not be bad.

"Xiaoyang, today is a big day for your Zhou family. I'm afraid you can't justify it with a drink." Sitting at the main table, between the two old men, Zhou Yang was drinking a drink to cope with the social interaction he was not good at, but he was asked to toast him.

My good brother Jiang Tianming made fun of it.

"That's right, Zhou Yang, tell me what kind of drink you, a man, want to drink, Tian Ming, fill it up for him!" Zhong Zhenxing had a strong military aura in his words, and he handed the bottle to Jiang Tianming without any explanation.

"Also, if my brother doesn't tell you, why are you always sitting here? You are the protagonist today. If you don't go out for a walk, people won't be able to poke your old man's back?" Jiang Tianming helped Zhou Yang pour the wine.

Drinking wine, while fearing that the world will not be disorderly.

The two old men were old and could only have a little drink. They both looked at Zhou Yang with smiles, as if there was nothing more pleasant than watching the juniors having fun.

Zhou Yang was pulled up from his seat by Jiang Tianming as if he was at the mercy of others, and he reluctantly took the wine the other party poured for him. He watched Jiang Tianming and Zhong Zhenxing singing harmony with a wry smile on his lips.

Zhou Yang, who is not afraid of anything, is most afraid of this kind of social interaction.

"Go on, Little Zhou, there are some things you really need to learn from your brother Tianming." Mr. Jiang knew his grandson's intentions and also understood Zhou Yang's character.

Being a human being is inseparable from the word "connections".

To put it bluntly, this is what communication is all about. When your status is low, you have to learn to make friends and strive for a sense of presence, otherwise you will gradually be forgotten by society.

When your status is high, you must learn to be humble. It is better to take the initiative to lower your status than to let others look up at you and feel cold at the top.

In this regard, Mr. Jiang, who has been in power all his life, understands it best.

Hearing Mr. Jiang's sincere words, Zhou Yang suddenly felt relieved and started to walk around the banquet with Jiang Tianming holding a wine glass.

However, his confused expression with a stiff smile made his friends not far away laugh.

Next, Zhou Yang was almost pulled by Jiang Tianming, and he was taught step by step the art of drinking and talking with others.

"Xiaoyang, you have to understand one thing. Life is actually like fighting a war. No matter where you are, no matter how successful you are, no matter how strong you are, remember that you cannot fight alone."

"The so-called connections are definitely not just brothers who can cut each other's throats. Life and death acquaintances are friends, casual acquaintances are also friends, and there are even fair-weather friends. The most important thing is to keep the distance."

"I know you are different from everyone else. In this society, the fame and fortune that everyone pursues are not what you care about, but this is also a shortcoming that limits your network."

"Sometimes, exposing some shortcomings can make people more approachable."

"You must know that when you reach a certain level, the person you are most afraid of contacting is the unpredictable person. When the time comes, you will face other people's defenses."

"You are not living for yourself. No matter what step you take, you cannot do without your network of connections, and wine is the best thing to bring people closer."

After walking down several tables in a row, Jiang Tianming, under the influence of alcohol, said many words that he had never said to his brother, regardless of whether Zhou Yang could understand them or not.

But Zhou Yang had never thought about these issues. How did he know that just drinking wine could lead to so much knowledge!

At the same time, he also truly felt Jiang Tianming's care for him. No matter how effective it was, these wise words would save ordinary people from many detours!

For the sake of his brother's family, Jiang Tianming, who was not ambiguous at all, walked down almost halfway. He gradually felt that he was too drunk. He simply said hello to Zhou Yang and returned to his seat to rest for a while.

Then without Jiang Tianming's company, Zhou Yang could only bite the bullet and go on his own.

"I'd like to offer you a glass of wine..."

There are no fancy words, Zhou Yang always speaks forcefully wherever he goes, which naturally causes a lot of jokes.

When it came to the table of martial arts people, they almost didn't leave alive.

Master Zhou, Master Zhou keeps shouting, he is the most generous person in the martial arts world, and all other tables are served with a glass of wine.

When they arrived at the table, they couldn't resist the persuasion of several people, so they changed the toast to one person. If Geng Weihai hadn't come forward to help, several martial arts masters would have wanted to have a "wine fight" with Zhou Yang.

In the end, Zhou Yang didn't know how much he drank. Anyway, after almost completing the circle, he found that everyone he looked at was a ghost.
Chapter completed!