Due to the special identities of Jiang Kangyi and An Lao, the first-class chefs of the entire Donghai International Hotel specially selected them to prepare a light but luxurious dinner for them.

Here, Xia Tian is a junior, and he believes that he has taken on the burden of serving tea and pouring wine. What's more, both seniors are very nice to him and should also show their respect to them.

As soon as he came up, Jiang Kangyi said, "Lao An, I am always busy with work and haven't met for a long time. This time we have to have a good drink. We did the first cup!"

Old An was very happy and did not consider that Xia Tian was also present for a while. He didn't know much about Xia Tian's alcohol tolerance.

Old An agreed directly: "Okay, there are not so many subordinates here to follow us. Let's have a good time to drink. Hahaha."

Xia Tian didn't expect that these officials who are usually superior to the people would have such a sentimental and civilized side.

However, when Xia Tian saw that glass of wine, he couldn't help but feel a little big-headed.

This is a Moutai welcome wine of more than 50 degrees. One cup is 2.5 taels and a big throat after drinking it!

However, Xia Tiansheng has developed a good alcohol tolerance in his daily life. He is not very timid, not to mention that today is the first glass of wine, and Xia Tian cannot help but lose face of the provincial party secretary.

When Jiang Kangyi and Old An saw that Xia Tian had actually drank the glass of wine in one breath, they also admired it very much. They obviously did not expect Xia Tian to have such a good alcohol tolerance as young as she was.

After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Kangyi and An Lao had already drunk a pound of Moutai welcome wine, and they were a little unsophisticated when talking.

When they were young, they were good friends, but after drinking, they no longer avoided anything when they spoke.

Jiang Kangyi said, "Old An, I've been very destined to be with you this summer, and I look quite like you."

Old An squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Tian, ​​saying, "Well, I feel that I am indeed very destined to be with this young man, but why didn't I see that he looks a bit like me?"

Mr. An didn't know that Jiang Kangyi had actually thought about it wrongly, and he implied that Xia Tian was his illegitimate child.

Xia Tian also felt a little drunk, but he controlled it well. After all, he was not suitable to get drunk on this occasion. Jiang Kangyi talked to Mr. An, and he listened.

Jiang Kangyi said to himself: "An Liangyu, you old fox, are still pretending to be stupid with the old brothers here."

However, Jiang Kangyi still retained the last trace of bottom line in his heart. He knew clearly that although he and Mr. An were friends, Mr. An was also a man in the officialdom and was even half a level higher than him. He could never say it clearly.

What he thought was to help this old classmate realize his dream so that Mr. An could recognize Xia Tian's son legitimately.

Jiang Kangyi said: "You are a fan of the authorities, and I look quite like this. Why not do this? Just recognize Xia Tian as your godson."

Jiang Kangyi thought that An Lao’s son was a mentally retarded patient, and An Lao was not able to admit that Xia Tian was his illegitimate son. He might as well help him with a favor and let An Lao directly recognize Xia Tian as his godson.

Xia Tian didn't expect Jiang Kangyi to bring up such a thing. He looked at Jiang Kangyi in amazement.

Jiang Kangyi noticed Xia Tian's expression and thought that the reason why Xia Tian was shocked was because she was worried that Jiang Kangyi would know his identity. Jiang Kangyi even more affirmed that Xia Tian was An Lao's son.

If Xia Tian knew that a leader would have such a gossip, I wonder if he would be amused and crying. However, leading cadres are also human beings, and they also have their own joys, anger, so it is understandable.

Old An was silent for a while when he heard Jiang Kangyi's words. He thought of his life in an instant. His political and artistic career were both very smooth, but God seemed to be fair, and his son was a mentally retarded patient.

He once wanted to have another child, but when he thought that as a leading cadre, he chose to sacrifice this wish.

But it doesn't mean he doesn't think about it. At this time, when Jiang Kangyi mentioned the fact that he accepted his godson, he had thousands of thoughts in his mind.

In summer, he only met Xia Tian for one day, but he had a good impression of Xia Tian. Xia Tian not only provided himself with the best jade, which could allow himself to complete a work that could create his own peak level, but also be straightforward.

In short, Mr. An felt that he was very destined to be with Xia Tian! It is precisely because of this that Mr. An took Xia Tian to such a private banquet.

In the past, Old Old's wife also said that she should recognize a godson or something. But Old Old also had some concerns. After all, if his family background is there, he would probably be the "godson" who chooses his godson. This kind of utilitarian relative is not happy with.

Now, Jiang Kangyi's proposal suddenly made Old An feel moved.

"Xia Tian is not a person who values ​​profit. This can be seen from the fact that he trusts to give the best jade to himself. If Xia Tian has these best jade, he has a billion yuan in his pocket, which can be considered a certain family background. More importantly, his family background is very average, even almost ordinary. But he is able to own these best jade, which means that he has his own ability to make money. Moreover, according to Yingying, Xia Tian doesn't seem to know his identity yet!"

Old Old thought weighed these things in his heart.

"Old Jiang, what you said is pretty good. I just don't know if Xia Tian wants it?" Old An looked at Xia Tian with anticipation at this moment, and smiled at Jiang Kangyi, as if expressing his gratitude for his proposal.

Jiang Kangyi mistakenly thought that he was a mistake. Xia Tian was indeed Mr. An’s illegitimate child, and his smile on his face became even heavier.

Xia Tian naturally heard their conversation very clearly.

"Uncle An, this... I think it's better to ask my parents first." Although Xia Tian knew that these two elders admired him, he was the child of his parents after all. He rashly recognized his godfather, wouldn't he disrespect his parents?

If both parents agree, Xia Tian can calmly become a father-son relationship with Mr. An.

Old An was very satisfied with Xia Tian's reaction. If Xia Tian agreed to him like this, he wouldn't have any ideas. However, when Xia Tian was doing this important thing about accepting a relative, he told his parents, showing Xia Tian's respect for his parents. This made Old An even more satisfied.

Jiang Kangyi had another idea, "You real father and son are really acting. I'm afraid, Xia Tian's adoptive parents have known it a long time ago."
Chapter completed!