Feng Ruo didn't want to go, but her mother spoke and Qiao Han was present. If she didn't send something to her father upstairs, Qiao Han would think she was an unfilial daughter.

Everyone in Jiangcheng knew that the Feng family loved her more than Feng Qing.

It was said that her parents favored her, the fake daughter, and treated Feng Qing, the real daughter, badly.

If she is not filial, she has no image at all.

Feng Ruo wanted to rely on the Feng family and then marry into a wealthy family and become a young mistress.

So, following her mother's instructions, she prepared food and drink for her father and carried them upstairs herself.

Young Mistress Feng saw Feng Ruo going upstairs, exchanged glances with her sister-in-law, and then ate and drank from her as if nothing had happened.

Hai Ling noticed the eye contact between the first young lady Feng and the second young lady, and always felt that these two women were hiding some secrets, but they asked Feng Ruo to do things, so they probably couldn't plot against her.

She also communicated with Feng Qing as if nothing had happened.

Occasionally I would talk to Qiao Han.

Qiao Han didn't talk much in front of outsiders and ate politely. Hai Ling felt it was a pleasure to watch her eat.

Grandma Zhan is so awesome. The grandson-in-laws chosen by her are all the best.

Zhan Haoyu would pick up food for Qiao Han from time to time and was considerate.

But Feng Ruo brought the food and drinks upstairs to her parents' room door. She freed her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the room.

She knocked on the door again, shouting as she did so: "Dad, open the door, it's me."

"Dad, I will bring you some food. You don't go downstairs to eat. Mom invited some important people from the clan to come over for dinner. The banquet was very lively."

There was still no movement in the room.

Feng Ruo knocked for a long time before the door was opened.

Zheng Hua's face was red and he was holding an unfinished bottle of wine in his hand.

The strong smell of wine stung her nose. Feng Ruo frowned, took two steps back and said to her father, "Dad, why do you drink so much wine?"

Zheng Hua said nothing, turned around, and stumbled back to the sofa.

Feng Ruo was silent before carrying the tray in, walking to the sofa, bending down, and placing the meals on the coffee table one by one. There was also a bottle of wine that had not yet been opened.

She put the bottle of wine on the coffee table and said, "Mom asked me to bring you a meal. This wine is for entertaining guests tonight. It's all good wine. It's much better than the bottle Dad is drinking now."

Zheng Hua said: "Dad is just a visitor. He wants status without status, status without status, money without money, power without power. It's good if he can have a bed to sleep on and a bowl of rice to eat. How dare you ask for something to drink? Good wine.”

"Dad's status means he can only drink this kind of wine. It's better to ask your eldest brother for this bottle of wine. Your eldest brother drank half of the bottle."

Zheng Hua said and took another sip of wine.

"Dad, you must have drank a lot. Your face is red, and you were stumbling when you walked just now."

Zheng Hua said: "Dad didn't drink a few sips. He drank on an empty stomach and got drunk easily. I feel really hot now. Aruo, sit down and have a couple of drinks with dad."

With that said, Zheng Hua took out the wine glass and filled Feng Ruo with a glass of wine.

Put the glass of wine in front of Feng Ruo and ask Feng Ruo to drink with him.

"Dad, I drank that bottle, but you drank this bottle."

"Dad didn't just drink from the bottle. Why, you even dislike dad? Yes, dad, I'm useless. The best achievement in this life is to have a few children with your mother. Your mother can control me." Damn it, you all see how dad lives his life."

"Your mother is old and busy at work. She spends all her time in the company and training Feng Qing, but not on dad. Although dad is also old, dad's health is still very good, and he is still in good health. I’m a bit needy, but if she doesn’t fulfill her responsibilities as a wife, she won’t allow me to have a quick meal.”

Zheng Hua didn't know whether it was because he was drunk or because it was just the father and daughter, but he vomited out all his dissatisfaction with his old wife.

Seeing her father's painful and angry look, Feng Ruo unknowingly sat down and drank with her father.

Deep down she still sympathized with her father.

The banquet downstairs was very lively, but her father, because he was visiting, had to hide upstairs and not dare to see anyone.

Just because her dad made a mistake that many men make.

Everyone downstairs was still eating, but they felt uncomfortable eating, mainly because there were three more distinguished guests.

They couldn't figure out why the head of the family wanted to hold this family dinner, and the atmosphere was not lively.

"Hai Ling, what business are you planning to invest in?"

The head of the Feng family asked Hai Ling with concern.

But in her heart, she thought that as long as Hai Ling invested, no matter what business Hai Ling did, she would strangle Hai Ling's business in the cradle from the beginning.

Hai Ling cannot be allowed to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng.

Let alone Hai Ling become a rich man in Jiangcheng.

Family leader Feng knew how the people in the clan felt about her. They would use Hai Ling to fight her, or they might actually support Hai Ling.

"We don't know yet, let's take a look first. It's hard to do business these days, so you have to examine the market before making a decision."

Hai Ling didn't tell the truth, but it left the Feng family head speechless.

The head of the Feng family said: "Yes, business is particularly difficult now. The business of our Feng Group is getting worse and worse. Not only us, but even the Qiao Group may have also declined."

The head of the Feng family said and looked at Qiao Han.

Qiao Han sat steadily and did not answer the call or look at the Feng family master.

As long as Qiao Han knows whether Qiao's family is going down or not, there is no need to explain it to the head of the Feng family.

Even if, even if Qiao's really declines, it can still be a few steps ahead of Feng's.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm very interested in your project in the western suburbs. I wonder if we can talk about cooperation?"

The head of the Feng family changed the topic and turned to the matter of wanting to cooperate with Mr. Qiao.

Qiao Han was still cold, her voice was low and cold: "Master Feng said that I, the Qiao family, have gone downhill, and I am afraid that I am not worthy of cooperating with the Feng family."

The head of the Feng family choked and then smiled: "Business is not easy to do nowadays. This is a fact that everyone knows. Even large groups have difficulties. Mr. Qiao is the head of the Qiao family and knows this better than me. However, even if Qiao's has declined, it will still be the leader of our Jiangcheng business community, which is incomparable to a small group like ours."

Qiao Han did not respond to the Feng family leader, but just picked up the wine glass and raised it to Feng Qing.

Feng Qing also picked up her wine glass, clinked it with Qiao Han, and then they both drank.

Zhan Haoyu gave Qiao Han another dish and said warmly: "Qiao Han, don't just focus on drinking. Eat more food to avoid getting drunk."

Qiao Han put down the wine glass, and Hai Ling, who was next to her, picked up the wine bottle and filled her up with another glass.

Hai Ling also filled a glass of wine for herself.

"Ms. Hai can learn about our Qiao's project in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng. If you are interested, you are welcome to cooperate."

Qiao Han refused to cooperate with the Feng family, but turned around and invited Hai Ling to invest and cooperate, which made the head of the Feng family look a little ugly.

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