Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 338: Status is different

After a hearty drink, the whole bottle of Maotai was quickly drained. Wang Peiyuan was somewhat intoxicated by the wine, but Leng Binghan seemed to be fine. His expression was as usual, and his speech and behavior became more and more generous and decent. Fu Chunling and Wang Yingying looked at each other, and Wang Yingying looked at each other.

I can't help but murmur in my heart: Is this "freak" Leng Binghan so good at drinking?

She has always known about the magic and power of Leng Binghan. She also knows how much money she invested in the Tianrong Club she manages. It is clearly an investment from Feiyuan Company, but in fact, Feiyuan Company is

He has never managed it, let alone asked the club to hand over a penny of profits. If it weren't for Leng Binghan, no one would be willing to give up such a large sum of hundreds of millions, even if his father was the governor of the province.

Flooding.

In her memory, nothing seems to be a problem for Leng Binghan, whether it is studying, making money, or fighting. The most annoying thing is that he is so sharp in "seduce" beautiful girls, and now he can even

If you are so good at drinking, is it possible that a good person can also be a genius when it comes to drinking?

"Xiaohan, you have a really good capacity for drinking. Did you drink often before?" Wang Peiyuan laughed and stood up to pour a full glass of wine for Leng Binghan. Leng Binghan was shocked and stood up quickly. Although the two were as close as each other.

Father and son, the etiquette cannot be discarded. How dare Leng Binghan stand up to Wang Peiyuan and get up to pour the wine?

Wang Yingying was also very surprised by this. What happened today? Not only did her father call Xiaohan to the study room and didn’t know what he said, but he also took Xiaohan to drink with him during the meal. Now he actually poured Xiaohan’s wine himself?

Are you dazzled?

Her surprised expression was naturally reflected in Leng Binghan's eyes, and her every frown and smile seemed to be full of seductive charm. Leng Binghan couldn't help but feel a little dazed again, and even licked her lips unconsciously.

Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes happened to glance over, and two rosy clouds flew up from her crystal cheeks. At that moment, Leng Binghan couldn't help but think of a word: beautiful and delicious.

If it weren't for the sudden phone call, this meal could be said to be quite enjoyable.

Just after finishing a bottle of top-quality Maotai, Wang Peiyuan was still a little unfinished, when Leng Binghan's phone rang suddenly, destroying the whole warm atmosphere.

Leng Binghan frowned, took out the phone and saw that it was Wang Yuhui calling.

As soon as the call was connected, I heard Wang Yuhui's carefree voice: "Xiaohan, Wei Xiaosan has arrived in Chengdu. I gave him your number. I guess he will call you soon. Look at my face.

, please bear with me, you will know after getting along with him, he is a good person..."

After putting down the phone, Leng Binghan couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't expect that Wei Zhonghua would actually come to Chengdu for such a trivial matter. It seems that he is not that scary, right?

"Who is Xiaohan?" Wang Yingying asked in a tired voice.

"Brother Yuhui."

"It's him again? There must be nothing good going on!" Wang Yingying curled her lips and said.

Leng Binghan chuckled. After seeing Wang Yingying, his impression of Wang Yuhui was deeply ingrained and difficult to change.

At this time the phone rang again.

Leng Binghan guessed that the call was from Wei Zhonghua. Sure enough, as soon as the call was connected, a slightly cautious voice came from inside and asked: "Is this Mr. Han?" The voice was very unfamiliar, at least in Leng Binghan's impression.

I don't remember hearing such a sound.

"I am!" Leng Binghan said calmly.

"Ah, Mr. Han, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm Wei Xiaosan..." There was a hint of relief in his voice.

Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile. This Wei Zhonghua was almost thirty years old, but he still called himself Wei Xiaosan in front of him, which made people feel somewhat funny.

"Master Han, many of my subordinates have offended me today. I would like to bring them here to apologize to you. Is it convenient?" Even the honorific was used.

"No need!" After Leng Binghan finished speaking, he felt that his tone seemed a bit harsh, so he calmed down and said, "It's just a small misunderstanding, it's no big deal."

"Then I wonder if we can invite Mr. Han to come out and get together?" Although Leng Binghan didn't care, Wei Zhonghua was a little frightened because he thought Leng Binghan still had a grudge, so he didn't give him the honor.

Leng Binghan thought for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, I'm at my godfather's house now."

"Okay, I will send a car to lend you a car at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Wei Zhonghua said eagerly.

"You tell me the place, and I will come by myself when the time comes!" Leng Binghan said with a slight smile.

"The VIP room on the fifth floor of the Heaven and Earth World here in Xierbad is waiting for you." Wei Zhonghua smiled and hung up the phone. It could be heard that he was in a surprisingly good mood.

Putting away the phone, Leng Binghan slowly began to think about it. Since Wei Zhonghua was able to make Yangtze Film and Television popular, in addition to the support of the family behind him, he was also a person who was good at dancing. This special trip to Chengdu was just

Is it just a small misunderstanding between my subordinates and myself? Did I overestimate my abilities?

Leng Binghan's scalp was numb for no reason. If the Wei family and the Wang family were not on the same front, Leng Binghan would really be too lazy to deal with them.

"Xiaohan!"

A sound that was a little too high in decibels and filled with words of reproach sounded in Leng Binghan's ears, waking him up from his deep thoughts. He quickly raised his head and met Wang Yingying's beautiful eyes like autumn water.

He could really see the hint of anger in her beautiful eyes. Leng Binghan was a little stupid for a moment. Not knowing what happened, he couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Sister Yingying, what's the matter?"

Looking at his silly look, Wang Yingying couldn't help but feel angry and funny at the same time. She touched her forehead with her hand and said coquettishly: "Eat well when you eat, otherwise you won't suffer from indigestion and it will be bad for your stomach. You,

I’m so lost that I have to lose my mind even after eating. It’s true.”

"This..." Leng Binghan couldn't help but blush, his handsome face turned slightly red, and he knew that he must have been distracted by the problem just now.

"You..." Wang Yingying had no intention of blaming him, but she shook her head and smiled helplessly.

"Xiaohan, is this the call from your girlfriend?" Fu Chunling also said with a smile on her face: "Whose girl is she from? Why didn't she bring it back to us to see?"

"Ah?" Leng Binghan was stunned when he heard this, then he waved his hands to say goodbye, "No, no, I don't have a girlfriend!"

"Hehe, mom, you don't know something. Xiaohan is worried. There are too many beautiful girls around him, and he doesn't know which one to choose." Wang Yingying added insult to injury.

Although he was used to joking with Wang Yingying, but now looking at Wang Yingying's smiling face, and in front of his godfather and godmother, Leng Binghan, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, felt a little uneasy.

"Then you have to bring us to check for you!" Fu Chunling laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth and said, "Our Xiaohan is so capable and handsome, of course many girls will like him." Look.

In that posture, she really looked like she wanted to meet her future goddaughter-in-law.

Seeing Leng Binghan's fidgeting and embarrassment, Wang Peiyuan asked: "Xiaohan, don't listen to them. You are still young. Pay more attention to your work. With your conditions, you are afraid that you will not be able to find a girl you are satisfied with."

Son?"

Fu Chunling and Wang Yingying were not happy when they heard this. Although they knew that what Wang Peiyuan said was reasonable, they still said dissatisfiedly: "Does it mean that you can't have a family and eat if you work?"

Wang Peiyuan also knew that it would never work to reason with women, so he could only smile, pick up the wine glass and take a sip.

Fu Chunling and Wang Yingying seemed to have won the battle. They sat there chatting, but the topics all revolved around what Leng Binghan should look for, when to get married, and where to hold the wedding party.

Something like that made Leng Binghan break into a cold sweat: It seems like you should have the most say in this kind of thing, right?

However, it was obvious that the two women who were in high spirits did not take Leng Binghan seriously at all. Leng Binghan had no choice but to drink slowly with his godfather, while telling Wang Peiyuan his doubts, hoping to get some advice from his godfather.

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"Wei Zhonghua?" Wang Peiyuan thought for a moment before asking: "Is he Wei Anmin's son?"

"Maybe!" Leng Binghan scratched his head, asking Wang Peiyuan to remember a junior from the Wei family, which was indeed a bit difficult for him.

Wang Peiyuan smiled lightly and said: "You handled this matter very well. Although the Wei family is not as good as our Wang family, they have always been our solid allies. It is really not worth it to have conflicts over such trivial matters. You will be in charge of the faction in the future.

For the third generation here, it would also be beneficial to make more friends to help.”

"I think it's impossible for Wei Zhonghua to say that he has no other intentions this time, but he doesn't necessarily have ulterior motives." Wang Peiyuan slowly took a sip of wine and said, "I guess he just wanted to take this opportunity to get along with me.

Make good friends with you."

Leng Binghan was a little surprised at first, but then he felt that it was normal. Over the years, he had met many such people. Most of them were attracted by Leng Yunyi and the strong background of the Wang family behind him, and they wanted to get married even if they didn't want anything.

Good karma and interpersonal relationships are actually developed gradually in this way.

It is said that there are three gangs of heroes, and no one is the Ivy League that will never end, and no one can cover the sky with one hand and accomplish everything on his own, so human relationships are particularly important. But this time Wei Zhonghua made a special trip from

Flying over from the capital, not to mention anything else, this gesture alone has to be admirable. No wonder his Yangtze River Film and Television can develop to such a scale.

"Haha, they say Mr. Wei doesn't like this rebellious grandson, but I don't think so!" Wang Peiyuan said slowly.

Leng Binghan held the wine glass but did not drink. Looking at Wang Peiyuan, he knew that his godfather must have something to say.

Sure enough, Wang Peiyuan then said: "Since you have been in the capital for so many years, since Wei Zhonghua has a good relationship with Yuhui, why didn't he make friends with you through Yuhui before, instead of making a special trip here this time?"

Hearing what his godfather said, Leng Binghan frowned slightly. Yes, if Wei Zhonghua really wanted to date him, why would he wait until now? Is this really just an apology?

Wang Peiyuan chuckled and said, "I learned from Mr. Wei that you were about to become the leader of the third generation of the royal family, so I rushed to join you."

Hearing this, Leng Binghan couldn't help but suddenly realized that no matter how good he was in the past, in the eyes of others, he was just an outsider with a good appearance and a good mouth, who was favored by Mr. Wang and several other old men.

Keep a respectful distance, but don’t admire him from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he is about to become a banner of the royal family's full support. He can almost enter the core part of the faction. It is no different from the ancient emperor who can establish an heir and a prince who can inherit the imperial power. If nothing unexpected happens, all the forces in the faction will go.

If he concentrates on himself, his identity and status will be completely different. No wonder Wei Zhonghua lowers his figure in front of him.

Leng Binghan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his thick eyebrows, his cold eyes shot out from his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He picked up the wine glass in his hand, slowly put it to his mouth, and tilted his neck

Drink it.

One day, he wants the world to look up to him with reverence, regardless of his family background!