“That’s not true, but I often drink with Hongcheng Mayor Ling Zhenchuan…”
Tang Hui spoke at this time.
Although he seemed humble, there was nothing modest about his tone.
“It’s really amazing to be able to drink with the mayor. You should help my aunt more in the future…”
Second Aunt Chen Ping smiled.
Tang Hui did not answer Aunt Chen Ping. Instead, he sat next to Tang Shili, looked at Xiaolan, and then asked: “Who is this? Why don’t I have any impression?”
“This is Chen Ping’s friend, coming to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together…”
Tang Hongying explained.
But with this explanation, in the eyes of others, Xiaolan is Chen Ping’s girlfriend.
Tang Hui glanced at Chen Ping with jealous eyes and said nothing.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a man about forty years old walked in.
“Chief Tang, I’m sorry, I’m late…”
The visitor followed Tang Hui respectfully.
“Mayor Cui?”
Chen Baoguo and the others stood up in a hurry when they saw the person coming. The person coming was the mayor of their town.
“Mayor Cui, we have just arrived. Find a place to sit by yourself…”
Tang Hui said with a proud look.
Despite Tang Hui’s attitude, Mayor Cui didn’t care at all and hurriedly sat next to Tang Hui.
Soon, more people came into the private room, either the mayor or the chief, and the room was quickly filled.
Chen Ping and his family were squeezed into a corner, and now Xiaolan got her wish and sat next to Chen Ping.
“Chen Ping, what kind of uncle are you? This is not a family banquet. It’s clearly someone else’s invitation. You are just here to keep me company…”
Xiaolan whispered to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping had already seen that Tang Shili called them here just to show off in front of the two families.
Now the entire private room was packed with people, including local officials, who kept toasting with Tang Shili and Tang Hui, but no one looked at Chen Ping and his family twice.