Be careful! The young mistress is back with a crow's mouth

When I usually listen to Qiao Jintang speak, I think her voice is very nice.

How come he turns into a buffalo the moment he starts singing, and the singing is so out of tune at that.

Feng Shu grabbed Shang Heng's wrist, his expression somewhat painful, "Dad, go and stop her from singing."

After all, Shang Heng was a man who had experienced bloody storms and stood proudly at the top of the capitalist world. He was relatively calm, "It's rare for my daughter-in-law to encounter something she likes, so let her sing."

Feng Shu looked at Shang Tingzhou again and found that the latter was playing games on his mobile phone calmly.

"A female star doesn't even have any decent talent."

Feng Shu couldn't help but complain.

At this moment, Qiao Jintang has already started singing the second song. According to her, this song represents her current life situation.

"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains

Holding my hand on the iron window, I looked outside

Life out there is so beautiful..."

Finally, Shang Yan stood up first and took out a bank card from his wallet. "Sister-in-law, this is a New Year's gift for you. There is one million in it. The password is six eights."

This card was given by a relative on his birthday last year, allowing him to buy the gift he wanted.

He is not short of money and has never touched this card.

Qiao Jintang's singing stopped abruptly. He took the bank card with both hands, smiling like a brothel madam, "Big brother, you are so polite. In that case, I will accept it with pleasure!"

Quickly putting the bank card into her pocket, Qiao Jintang picked up the microphone and prepared to continue howling. Shang Zhongyun hurriedly waved at her.

"Good granddaughter-in-law, come to grandpa quickly."

Shang Zhongyun smiled kindly. Qiao Jintang sensed that something good was happening. He threw the microphone in the direction of Shang Rao and walked over to sit next to Shang Zhongyun. "Grandpa, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Shang Zhongyun followed suit and took out his black card. "I heard that Jintang can drink a lot. You and Shili Xiaorao go buy a few bottles of good wine. If you can make me and your dad drink, grandpa will give you a beachfront villa. How about that?"

Qiao Jintang's eyes lit up, and fearing that the old man would go back on his word, he quickly took the black card and said, "San'er, Xiaosi, let's go buy some wine with me."

He specifically selected the most expensive wine here, both red and white, and Qiao Jintang also bought some snacks to go with the wine.

With a goal in mind, singing was completely forgotten. Shang Yan and Shang Tingzhou were going to drive and were not planning to drink, so they made room for him and sat in the corner next to them.

"Just for what Grandpa said, come, let me toast you first!"

After filling his glass, Qiao Jintang said proudly, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The alcohol content of this bottle of wine was quite high, so Qiao Jintang picked up a piece of roast duck and put it in his mouth.

Shang Rao went to a nearby roast duck restaurant specifically to buy it. It is the best and most expensive restaurant in Kyoto, and the taste is really good.

Seeing Qiao Jintang so straightforward, Shang Zhongyun liked her even more, "You are indeed a heroine. Come on, let grandpa do it too!"

Shang Heng is also an alcoholic. He would usually have a few drinks when he is alone at home. Now that he has company, he throws away his usual serious image and starts drinking.

"Everyone, drink less. Tingzhou, look at your wife. How come a girl drinks more than your father? Oh, you don't stop her. What if she wants to get pregnant in the future?"

Shang Tingzhou lazily raised his eyelids and said, "Let her be. As long as my wife is happy, that's all."

A bottle of wine worth thousands of dollars was quickly finished, and Qiao Jintang opened another bottle, "Come on, San'er, fill my glass. Shang Rao, go buy some boneless chicken feet. I want the spiciest!"

As they drank, Shang Shili also joined the battle. The four of them simply divided into two teams and played the finger-guessing game, and the scene became more and more lively.

Feng Shu suddenly thought of something, glanced at Qiao Jintang who was drunk, and went to find Shang Tingzhou.

"Tingzhou, wait until the fourth or fifth day of the New Year for you and Qiao Jintang to go back to her hometown."

Shang Tingzhou was quite surprised.

"Her grandfather at least cured your grandfather's illness. Plus, you haven't been to worship him since you got married. We merchants are polite people. It would be bad if this got out."

Shang Tingzhou nodded, "Okay."

"Try not to see her aunts and uncles if you can. Even her parents are like that, so her relatives won't be much better. When you come back, you should discuss having a child."

Anyway, I have married my second daughter-in-law. I didn’t understand her before, but now I think she is not that bad.

At her age, she really wants to have a grandchild.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Shang Yan.

"And you, brat, will be 31 in a few months. What? Are you really going to live alone for the rest of your life?"

Shang Tingzhou gloated over the misfortune, "Brother has his reasons."

"What's the logic? Why do you really want to be a widow for Bai Sheng? I mean, there's nothing wrong with Xiao Zheng. She's well-educated, smart, and pretty. I've liked you since childhood. You'll never find such a good girl in the future!"

Shang Yan frowned, "Mom, don't talk nonsense, how could Xiao Zheng like me."

Feng Shu was very disappointed. "Mom is an experienced person, how can she not see it? Never mind, never mind. Xiao Zheng's parents have already arranged a new blind date for her. So, after the Chinese New Year, ask your Uncle Bai for a few days off, and we will also go on a blind date. Your Aunt Liu..."

Raising his hand to rub his temple, Shang Yan interrupted quickly: "There is a secret mission to be carried out on the tenth day of the lunar month, in the uninhabited area of ​​the northwest, Lu Shaoheng and I will go."

This sentence successfully diverted Feng Shu's attention.

She showed worry on her face, "It's another secret mission. Is it dangerous this time? Son, why don't you retire from the army and come to our company to help Tingzhou?"

She still remembers that when Shang Yan was first transferred to Bai Zhenye's subordinate, he almost lost half his life when he returned from a secret mission.

The bullet was just a few millimeters away from his heart. Perhaps because he felt that it was his father who insisted on giving this task to Shang Yan that caused his downfall, Bai Sheng insisted on going to the hospital to take care of him.

It was then that their relationship warmed up.

"Joining the army was my childhood dream, and our business needs a soldier."

Shang Yan said solemnly.

The business industry is too large and seems to be prosperous, but in fact many people are eyeing it. Who doesn’t want to have a piece of the pie?

The higher his position, the more merits he gained, and the more fearful those people became.

Feng Shu sighed and leaned back on the sofa tiredly. "Okay, okay, okay, I can't argue with you. You two are causing me so much trouble."

After saying that, he glared at the drunk Shang Shili and said, "That brat is even more rebellious. He keeps flirting with other girls every day."

Finally, just when he was about to scold Shang Rao, Shang Rao, who had been trying hard to be invisible, took the initiative to repent.

"I'm wrong, Mom. Don't be angry since the new year has just begun. I will study hard and make progress every day this year!"

The drinking party ended in the early morning.

The group of drunkards had all fallen down, and Shang Shili was lying on the floor unconscious.

Even Qiao Jintang, who prided himself on his ability to drink, began to get tipsy at this moment, holding a half-bottle of wine and talking to himself.

"Drink, why don't you drink? General, hey, fighting is really fun, take me with you next time~"