Chapter 508 Disputes

Qu Chuxuan's export was full of gunpowder. Mu Fan was stunned. Naturally, he would not think that the big box in Qu Chuxuan's hand was really explosive, and he took it with a smile.

Mu Fan came to Qu Chuxuan's ear and whispered, "I have prepared a gift for you,"

The movements of the two were a little ambiguous. Qu Chuxuan ignored Mu Fan and walked to his grandfather. Mu Fan smiled awkwardly.

Yan Wujue and Qu Tiandao met for the first time many years later. No one refused to give in. Mu Fan walked to the middle of them with a big box and said with a smile, "I guess they are all hungry. Why don't we eat first?"

Neither of them said anything. Mu Fan quickly gave Lin Yiru a wink. Lin Yiru looked at the people who were still arguing at the door and gritted their teeth and walked over.

"Guys, I'm really sorry. There are indeed important guests coming here tonight. This has nothing to do with identity. Even if a married person wants to hold a wedding banquet here, you have to make way for the new couple, right? Well, none of the customers who have come here to reserve a seat tonight will get two bottles of Yipin Fresh as a gift. For customers who have just come here, no one will get a bottle of Yipin Fresh. How about Yipintang's apology to you?

Lin Yiru stood in front of everyone. After a speech, everyone's eyes widened and seemed to be thinking about it.

Lin Yiru bowed deeply to the crowd and waved his hand. Wang Qing immediately met. Soon all the employees moved out of the cellar. According to the scheduled list, Lin Yiru delivered them one by one.

After a moment of fighting, I still felt that it was cost-effective to do so. When the first customer came forward to get the wine, all of them were coaxed up. Less than ten minutes later, more than 50 bottles of Yipin were released. Everyone dispersed as if they had picked up the treasure.

Mu Fan smiled and invited a few old people to go in together. The gate of Yipin Hall is closed.

The hall has completely completed other tables, leaving only a large round table. Everyone sat down, and Mu Fan was a little nervous. Mu Fan still has some confidence in treating either side alone, but the two sides get together. In case of disagreement, Mu Fan can't bear the anger of either side.

The wine and dishes are full without a pause. This kind of specification is the highest in the history of Yipintang. Almost everyone has a bottle of fresh food in front of them. Yan Jingwen and Qu Chuxuan look weird. Is this wine really such a big name?

Mu Fan looked at the three old people, raised his glass and laughed, "The three old men, can come to Yanjing this time and let Mu Fan accompany me. I won't say flattered bullshit. They are all old acquaintances. Regardless of what has happened between them for the time being, I don't know what the entanglement between my grandfather and several people is. In this first cup, I will represent Grandpa will have a cup of three elders."

Mu Fan drank it all, but the three old guys didn't say anything this time. It's just that Yan Wujue looked at each other with a smile, while Qu Tiandao looked at each other indifferently.

A glass of wine. Mu Fan's language is blocked. Yan Wujue put down his wine glass and looked at Qu Tiandao with a smile; "Old boy, did you still do it now? You should wash your hands in the golden basin, otherwise you won't make much money just like you enter the coffin immediately.

Qu Tiandao smiled indifferently and said, "It's a miracle that you can live until now. You can't ride a horse now, right? When will you die? Please remind me so that I can give you a big gift.

As soon as the two of them came out, they were drawn with their swords. The atmosphere is solemn and powerful.

Mu Fan interrupted and said with a smile, "Two old men, in today's situation, what would my grandfather say if he was there? Although I can't guess, I don't think I want to see the two elders make trouble faster in such a situation where they have met for many years, right?

Yan Wujue picked up a mouthful of vegetables with his chopsticks with a smile, looked at Qu Tian and said with a smile, "Old boy, you should be able to eat the vegetables for you, right?"

Qu Tiandao smiled and said, "I don't mind."

At the end of the story, Yan Wujue threw the picked-in vegetables into Qu Tiandao's face. Qu Tiandao suddenly dodged, and at the same time, he picked up the dishes and smashed them into Yan Wujue's face.

"I'll give you a bite of braised pork!"

"Gre back a piece of chicken leg!"

"I'll give you the abalone!"

"Gre back a crab!"

In this way, the two old men were stunned by the crowd, picking up the delicious food on the table and hitting each other's face, talking and cursing. Several juniors have collapsed, and Mu Fan grinned and couldn't say a word. Is this a fight?

In less than ten minutes, more than a dozen dishes were all smashed at each other by the two old guys. Yan Wujue's face is full of tofu dregs and green vegetables. Qu Tiandao is not much better. He has a chicken leg on his head and chili oil on his face.

All the waiter, including Wang Qing, the manager who is guarding, is going to cry. What is this? What's the point of these? Previously, he specially told me that several old people were specially arranged by his grandfather to treat her well, and the things that came up must be the best, but these old gentlemen are Mr. Lin's distinguished guests?

Mu Fan was about to cry. He got up and stood between the two old men. Naturally, all the things in their hands hit Mu Fan's face. Mu Fan looked at Yan Wujue, stretched out his hand to take a lobster on his head, looked at Qu Tiandao, and also took a chicken leg from the latter's body. He sat down, took a bite of lobster, a mouthful of chicken leg, looked at the two people, and said with a wry smile, "The two elders are hungry, let's eat..."

When everyone saw Mu Fan's appearance at this time, they couldn't help laughing. Qu Tiandao looked at Yan Wuju, poured a glass of wine, raised it up and said seriously, "The old man is dead, the red robe is dead, and the rest of us who are still breathing can live until now? This breath can't be swallowed. If you can't see the death of the damn person, you won't close your goal.

Yan Wuju also poured himself a glass of wine and sighed, "Our era has passed, and there is nothing to miss. I just feel that society is getting worse and worse now, and a little conscience is eaten by dogs. I've been holding my breath for too long. If Yan Fei doesn't come, I guess I'm going to suffocate. It's easy to die, but hard to live..."

The two looked at each other. After a pause, the cup was handed over in the air and drank it all. The two old people suddenly burst into laughter!

Several people were still shocked. They thought that the battle would be upgraded, but they were already dark!

Mu Fan curled his lips and looked at the two people and said uncertainly, "Are you all right?"

Yan Wuxue looked at Mu Fan and said with a smile, "Do you really think we might fight when we come here? For this reason, it's not the best friend, but also a good friend. Do you know what it means to cherish each other?

"Cut! It scared me half to death. It's really disrespectful..."

After Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, he complained angrily. The three old guys looked at Mu Fan fiercely at the same time, and Mu Fan bowed his head and gnawed the chicken leg.

All the dishes were squandered. Lin Yiru waved his hand, asked people to clean up again, and then went to another table. The banquet officially began. There were only three old people talking, and the rest of them could only stare, bow their heads, eat vegetables, drink and frown.

Mu Fan sat next to Qu Chuxuan, leaned in front of him, bowed his head and smiled, "I bought you a gift. You will definitely like it."

Qu Chuxuan took a sip of tea and said lightly, "I won't touch your things in the future."

Mu Fan cried, but the phone rang and the man had arrived. Mu Fan ran out and opened the door and saw Niu Qian standing at the door, holding a large wooden box in his hand. Mu Fan took it and pulled an eye with Niu Qian outside the door. After saying something, Niu Qian went back.

Mu Fan came back and came to the table. Several people looked at it. Mu Fan put the box on his lap and opened it in everyone's doubts.

"What is this, Guqin?"

"Tut, beautiful, the wooden strings are first-class,"

"It looks a little old. It's not an antique, is it?"

Several people talked about it, but Mu Fan looked at Qu Chuxuan, whose eyes were shining beside him, and smiled, "It's for you. I heard that it was left by the romantic talent of the Ming Dynasty.

After hesitating for a moment, Qu Chuxuan completely put behind what he had just said. He picked up the guqin with both hands, and his fingers waved on the strings, and suddenly a rippling and wonderful spread. After dialing the string a few times, Qu Chuxuan listened and danced the rhythm. When it ended with a crisp phoenix sound, Qu Chuxuan had an enchanting sweet smile on his face.

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Can you talk to me about the song you played last time in March?"

Qu Chuxuan squeezed his mouth, nodded and smiled, and then stood up and walked to the table not far away, asking the manager to bring a large high chair. In the expectation of the crowd, Qu Chuxuan gently dialed his fingers, and suddenly a domineering sound of dragons and phoenix rippled.

The first sound is to shock people who don't know the rhythm.

A sound of piano and a glass of wine, one family sings and one family! Tonight, the disputes are all in the wine. After all, what you don't understand is dissipated by the sound of the piano.