Everyone was dumbfounded and turned to stone on the spot.

No one expected that Chu Chen would actually take Song Qingpeng's last joking remark seriously.

A fool's ability to understand is really limited.

Moreover, being stupid and strong, Song Qingpeng had no time to resist after drinking a glass of wine.

Under the attention of everyone, Song Qingpeng's face turned pale, his stomach was churning, he squatted down and vomited violently.

He shot himself in the foot.

Even the girl who had been holding Song Qingpeng's arm just now took a few steps back in disgust.

After drinking this cup of Baijia water, the girl thought about Song Qingpeng and realized that it was really disgusting.

At this time, several of Song Qingpeng's friends came up and surrounded Chu Chen.

They knew that Song Qingpeng would never let this fool go.

Even on this occasion tonight, Song Qingpeng would never forgive his hatred unless he gave this fool a good beating.

Song Qingpeng stood up, his eyes flashing fiercely, staring at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen's face was honest and sincere, with a silly smile on his face, as if he couldn't feel the coming danger at all.

Song Qingpeng approached Chu Chen.

More and more people are coming around.

The young man who had just had two glasses of wine with Chu Chen also looked sideways subconsciously.

"Chu Chen, you are seeking death." Song Qingpeng's expression was extremely cold. He would not have thought that the biggest shame in his life was caused by a fool. Song Qingpeng's white suit was also stained with a lot of red wine. Look

Going up there is ferocious and embarrassing.

"What's going on?" At this time, suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, and then the crowd moved aside, and several people came over. The person who just spoke was Manager Pang of the Royal Court Hotel, with Ye Shaohuang walking at the front.

"Master Ye." Many people spoke one after another.

Ye Shaohuang walked over, his eyes always falling on Chu Chen, with a faint smile on his lips.

Manager Pang walked forward and frowned slightly, "What happened?"

Song Qingpeng took a deep breath to calm down, glanced at Ye Shaohuang, then pointed at Chu Chen and said through gritted teeth, "Young Master Ye, it's him who is causing trouble."

"Tonight is Miss Song San's birthday party, we can't let anything affect Miss Song San's mood." Ye Shaohuang spoke, glanced at Chu Chen, and said calmly, "Since it was Chu Chen who caused the incident, then,

Just let Chu Chen apologize and let the matter be over, just treat it as a favor for me."

Hearing this, Song Qingpeng's face couldn't help but change a few times.

Chu Chen caused him to make a fool of himself in public, but in the end he just apologized lightly, which Song Qingpeng couldn't accept.

However, few people in Chancheng would refuse to give Ye Shaohuang face.

Song Qingpeng raised his head and met Ye Shaohuang's eyes. Ye Shaohuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of amusement in his expression.

Song Qingpeng's pupils shrank slightly.

With his strength, he is not qualified to be compared with Ye Shaohuang, nor can he enter Ye Shaohuang's circle. However, recently, the Ye family and the Song family have a cooperation project, and it happens that Ye Shaohuang is in charge, and Song Qingpeng

I met Ye Shaohuang several times, and it was basically Ye Shaohuang who asked him about things about the Song family, especially... Miss Song San.

Chu Chen is the husband of Miss Song San.

Ye Shaohuang has no reason to help Chu Chen, so there is only one possibility. Ye Shaohuang also hopes to humiliate Chu Chen through this apology.

Lend him his hand.

Song Qingpeng looked back at Chu Chen, already knowing what he was doing.

He walked towards Chu Chen and said slowly, "Chu Chen, do you hear me? Today I am giving Mr. Ye some face. Come here, kneel down and apologize."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the onlookers once again fell on Chu Chen.

Kneel down and apologize.

Will this idiot son-in-law of the Song family be obedient?

Chu Chen had a faint smile on his face and took two steps forward, "Should I kneel down?"

Song Qingpeng sneered, "Or is it me?"

The moment Song Qingpeng touched Chu Chen's eyes, he suddenly thought of the scene of drinking Baijia water just now, his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

When he came back to his senses, many people were looking at him in confusion.

Song Qingpeng felt even more angry. He was actually scared out of his mind by a fool.

Taking a deep breath, Song Qingpeng's eyes flashed fiercely, "Kneel down!"

"Song Qingpeng, what qualifications do you have to make him kneel down."

A crisp voice sounded.

Everyone looked sideways.

A bright light flashed subconsciously in his eyes.

She has a fairy-like beauty and a long skirt that outlines her perfect figure. When she walks out among the crowd, she looks like a fairy flower blooming, exuding a charming brilliance.

The third young lady of the Song family, Song Yan.

Song Yan walked over, followed by Song Qiu.

Song Qiu glanced at Song Qingpeng and was stunned for a moment at the red stains on his white suit.

He thought Song Qingpeng was bullying Chu Chen, but the scene before him looked more like Chu Chen bullying Song Qingpeng.

When Song Qingpeng saw Song Yan, he felt frightened and lost his confidence.

Everyone in the Song family knew that Chu Chen was a fool. On weekdays, the Song family often made fun of this fool son-in-law. However, no one dared to bully Chu Chen unscrupulously in front of Song Yan. After all, Chu Chen and Song Yan were in name only

Husband and wife, and Song Yan has always been protecting Chu Chen.

Tonight is no exception.

Song Yan stood directly in front of Chu Chen.

She didn't ask Chu Chen anything. After five years, no one knew Chu Chen better than her. He couldn't tell what exactly happened, but Song Yan was sure that it must be people like Song Qingpeng who bullied Chu Chen again.

Song Qingpeng's expression changed, and he looked at Ye Shaohuang for help.

Ye Shaohuang's expression was calm and composed, and he smiled at Song Yan and said, "Miss Song, we meet again."

Song Yan nodded in response.

"Qingpeng, what's going on?" Song Qiu asked.

Song Qingpeng stared at Luo Feng with his eyes, "He took advantage of me and made me drink a glass of wine." When Song Qingpeng said this, he felt his stomach tumbling a few times.

Even Song Yan looked back at Chu Chen in surprise.

For the past five years, Chu Chen has always refused to retaliate when scolded or hit.

Did you actually attack Song Qingpeng tonight?

Looking at the smile on Chu Chen's face, Song Yan frowned and looked at Song Qingpeng expressionlessly. She still didn't believe that Chu Chen would do something to Song Qingpeng, "He is your brother-in-law, what's wrong with offering you a glass of wine?"

Song Qingpeng was speechless.

He didn't dare to tell about Baijiashui in front of Song Yan.

"Chu Chen, come with me." Song Yan didn't say anything more. They were all members of the Song family. It was too embarrassing to be watched by people on such an occasion.

Chu Chen followed Song Yan closely and left the banquet hall.

Many eyes were watching the two people leaving with different expressions.

Reluctance flashed deep in Song Qingpeng's eyes.

Tonight's shame cannot be forgotten like this.

"Young Master Peng, the future is bright." A man walked up to Song Qingpeng and whispered, "Song Yan will not always be by this fool's side."

Song Yan took Chu Chen to the small conference room on the second floor of the hotel.

Chu Chen glanced at him, and with Song Qiu catching up behind him, Song Yan's family was almost all here.

His father is Song Xieyang and his mother is Su Yuexian.

Song Yan ranked third in the Song family. Both her sisters were sitting next to Su Yuexian. Sitting across from them were two imposing men in suits and ties. They were Song Yan's two brothers-in-law. They were both sons of wealthy merchants in Chancheng and were well matched.

Song Qiu was the only male in the Song family. He walked to Song Xieyang and sat down. He sneered and looked at Chu Chen.

face."

"Young Emperor Ye?" Song Xieyang frowned, looked over, and after a while, said, "Yan Yan, sit down."

Chu Chen stood behind Song Yan.

He's used to it.

In the past five years, whenever there was such a family meeting, he could only stand behind Song Yan.
To be continued...