"No need to say more, either apologize or you will leave now, and I will pretend that I don't know you." Wu Dapeng slapped the table and shouted.

Li Guixiang sat in the seat without saying anything, but just sighed, obviously unwilling to stand up and speak for Song Baojun's family.

Just as the atmosphere became stalemate, a middle-aged man rushed over from a distance. He had just received news that his father and wife had an argument with someone here.

As he walked over quickly, he looked at his angry father and asked, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Some outsiders bullied your son and even called us unemployed. What should you do?" Wu Nanshan was so angry that he pointed at Song Baojun sitting in his seat and said viciously.

The man immediately looked angry and bullied his son? Are there any outsiders in Wujia Village dared to be so bold?

He turned his head to look at Song Baojun, and was about to curse, but he choked before the words could reach his mouth. His face became strange, but his heart was filled with huge waves.

Looking at Song Baojun's face that was somewhat impressive, he squeezed out a smile and asked in a low voice: "Is my friend's surname Song?"

"Otherwise? Is the surname Wu? I should not be worthy of a noble surname like Wu." Song Baojun smiled like a self-deprecatingly, and was also a little puzzled.

He originally thought this guy was here to find fault, but the other party's attitude was so respectful, which was very strange. He had never seen him before, and he had no power on Xianhe's side, so why did he be so polite to him?

"No, no, how dare I think so? I met Mr. Song a few days ago at Xianheju. I didn't expect to meet him here today. I really have a destiny. Wu Congxian is the general manager of Mixa Logistics." Wu Congxian immediately rubbed his hands and laughed awkwardly, and reported his name.

A few days ago, he went to Xianheju to discuss business with a friend, and he saw Song Baojun from afar.

The reason why he saw Song Baojun was because Song Baojun slapped Yuan Xingyu in the face. He was shocked when he saw this scene.

That's the eldest young master of the Yuan family, the vice president of the Crane Society, and the noble figure. Someone dared to slap him in the face? This kid must be torn to pieces.

But the subsequent development was beyond his expectations. The young master Yuan was furious and transferred people from the military region to the point where he could not help but this guy. In the end, he had to apologize and admit his mistakes honestly. In his opinion, this was simply impossible, and it happened in front of him.

Afterwards, he went to inquire about the origin of this person with a very wide connections, and then he found out that the other party's surname was Song and he was from Chazhou, Zhuojianglong, and he knew nothing about the others.

Unexpectedly, this world is so small that I actually met it, and it even fucked the crossing river dragon, which made Wu Cong really want to die.

"Oh." Song Baojun said coldly, his smile was a little sarcastic, and he asked, "Then should I be able to bow my head to your family and admit it wrong now? After all, they made your son cry and said that you have no tutor."

Wu Congxian suddenly felt weak in his calf. He knew that Song Baojun must be very angry. He shook his head and said, "Everywhere is our fault. Mr. Song, you have taught a good lesson. Children should teach them a lesson if they are not sensible. It is because our family is uneducated."

Regardless of the weird eyes of his father and wife, he turned around and snatched his son from his wife, slapped him in the face with his backhand, and then scolded fiercely: "Little beast, I really spoiled you. Today, I dare to come out to make trouble for me on such a great day. It's really lawless."

His two slaps were very powerful, and everyone else felt their faces burning.

His wife was stunned, then hurried over to protect her son and shouted heart-wrenchingly: "Wu Cong, are you crazy? Do you also help bully our son if others bully your son?"

Wu Nanshan didn't say anything. Mixed Logistics was founded by him and his son. He could bring a small company to such a big age, so he would not be a fool.

I met Curie, the words my son said just now, and with his son's humble attitude, he could think with his toes that this young guy might be of extraordinary origin, so he could only choose to pretend to be deaf and dumb at this time.

"Shut up, a loving mother is a bad son. If you hadn't been spoiled all day long, would this little beast be so lawless?" Wu Cong yelled at his wife first, then bowed deeply to Song Baojun and said, "Mr. Song is really sorry. I have taught the dog son a lesson. If you are not satisfied, you can teach him a lesson and let him be a good person in the future."

His extremely humble attitude changed everyone on the table.

Especially Wu Dapeng and others who had just accused Song Baojun were now looking at each other, with a look of confusion flashing in their eyes.

What's going on? Why did Wu Congxian, who saw Song Baojun bow his head and apologize and admit his mistake? He even took the initiative to slap his precious son twice? Looking at his appearance... Is he afraid of Song Baojun?

After all, he is a big boss worth tens of millions. He is afraid of such a young boy? How is that possible?

But no matter how they deny Song Baojun in their hearts, the facts in front of them are unchangeable.

Song Baojun stared at Wu Cong and looked at him a few times. Seeing this guy's apology, he was indeed very sincere and did not intend to pursue too much. After all, his son was not very old, so he could not kill his son, right?

In the final analysis, this is not a big deal. It is just that a few people in their family want to force themselves to bow their heads and apologize. Now that they apologize and admit their mistakes, Song Baojun has got the face he deserves and is too lazy to kill them all.

He stopped and signaled that the other party could leave, saying, "Forget it, you can go. In the future, your son will let him be a good person. Otherwise, when he grows up, it will become a disaster in society. Then others will not take action."

After receiving the forgiveness of Song Baojun, Wu Congxian felt as if he had been amnesty and thanked him a few times with gratitude, and then he left with his family in shame.

After walking away, his father Wu Nanshan couldn't help but grab Wu Congxian's arm and asked, "Congxian, what is the origin of that guy named Song just now? Is you so afraid of him?"

"The Long from Chazhou, can force the vice president of the Xianhe Club to bow his head and admit his mistakes. Can our family afford to provoke such a person? It's just a matter of one sentence. If you take care of this little beast in the future, you will almost cause a catastrophe to our family." Wu Cong pointed to his son who was crying and explained with a look of fear.

Can a big shot who can make the vice president of the Crane Society be slapped in the face and bow his head to admit his mistake? Can a member of the Crane Society be offended by him?

When Wu Nanshan heard this, he fell into silence, then sighed, and the few people quickly left, and they were reluctant to continue eating the banquet.

And at the table of Song Baojun, the atmosphere also fell into an extremely strange silence.

Especially Wu Dapeng, who had just threatened that if Song Baojun didn't apologize, he would let their family get out. In the end, Wu Nanshan and his family lowered their heads to apologize, which made his old face completely unhappy.

After living for so many years, he is not a fool. There must be a reason why Wu Cong would bow his head with Song Baojun first. It is impossible for him to apologize to an ordinary person so humbly for no reason.

And more importantly, Wu Cong said something he had very much cared about, that is, he said that he had met Song Baojun at Xianheju a few days ago.

Xianhe Residence, where is that place? That is where members of Xianhe Association can gather.

Wu Congxian's family has worked hard for so many years and is the top rich man in Wujia Village, but in places like Xianhehui, he is just the lowest member.

If my grandson can enter the Xianhe Residence, do you need to say more?

Fortunately, Wu Jingzhong didn't say anything harshly before. At this time, he forced his smile to stand up and greeted: "That family is really not a thing, which affects our family's mood for dinner. Since it's okay, then sit down and eat? Come on, brother-in-law, I'll toast you with a glass of wine."

When he interrupted, Wu Dapeng found the steps, and quickly laughed and said, "Yes, you haven't been back for years. You must have a happy drink today. Can Xiaojun drink it?"

"No, I don't want to drink with you either." Song Baojun looked at the people and shook his head expressionlessly, then said, "What did you say just now, can't you forget it now?"

He had to accept these people, and at this time he wanted to get away with it. If they apologize immediately or something, Song Baojun would at least look down on them.

There are not many situations now, so I immediately changed my position and changed my mind, which made Song Baojun feel sick.

After Song Baojun said this, his face immediately became extremely stiff. After a while, Wu Dapeng looked at Song Baojun and said, "Grandpa is also for your family's good. I'm afraid that your family will offend their family's people. Their family has power and power, and they are not easy to provoke..."

"Do you believe this?" Song Baojun sneered, shook his head and looked at Wu Dapeng and said, "Grandpa, this is probably the last time I call you grandpa. There is a saying that goes, "Don't make plans for each other."

"You have said this today. You know what you are about our family during this period. Since that's the case, I think it's better to live our own life this year, so as not to sit on the same table and get tired of each other."

"I also wish you a happy new year in advance."

After saying that, Song Baojun got up and looked at his parents and sister, and said, "Let's go."

The two sisters quickly held Song Baojun's hand from left to right, looking obedient. Song Shixian also stood beside Song Baojun. Wu Guifang hesitated for a few seconds and stood up to look at his parents and said, "Then parents, Xiaojun and I will go back. Take care of you."

Everyone on the table looked at each other, and they all felt strange, especially Wu Dapeng, who was even bitter and secretly regretted it in his heart.

How great it would be if he had stood firmly on his grandson's side just now. If he could make Wu Cong bow his head first, it would mean that he was very capable.

With his help, is my family still afraid that they will not be able to make a fortune?

Wu Feilong and the younger generation finally understood why Song Baojun has been ignoring them. It turned out that both sides were not of the same level. They both felt that what they did during this period might be like a clown, just a joke.
Chapter completed!