"Since you can't fight with your father, then fight with yourself."

"Brother Hao, if you help us make money now, when we become rich in the future, we will definitely give you double the amount."

Upon hearing this, Shaohua, who had been quiet for a long time, spoke.

"That's right, a drop of kindness will be repaid by a spring!"

Zhao Yong: "Good brother, don't worry, we will live our lives together through thick and thin!"

"Come, cheers to our brotherhood!"

"cheers!"

…

Soon, an hour passed.

The dinner party is coming to an end.

Four people, three bottles of liquor and two cases of beer.

Da Zhuang and Zhao Yong drank too much.

Zhang Hao and Shaohua didn't drink too much.

It's not that Shaohua drinks a lot, but he doesn't drink much.

When four people are together, one of them must not drink. This is a rule.

Da Zhuang said inarticulately: "Come on, let's mix up the remaining wine. That's it for today."

After saying that, he picked up half a bottle of beer and poured it into the cup.

Because I drank too much, I couldn't get it right no matter what, and I couldn't get in.

Zhang Hao: "Okay, stop drinking."

"Don't leave tonight, just sleep here."

Da Zhuang waved his hand: "No, no."

"You are not alone now. You also have a sister-in-law. How can you be so embarrassed?"

After finishing his words, he squinted at Zhang Hao and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Eh? Brother Hao, you drank a lot, why aren't you drunk? Your face is not even red."

Zhang Hao smiled and avoided the topic directly.

"It's okay, I have more rooms, you can sleep upstairs."

Shaohua: "No, I have to go back to study."

Da Zhuang: "Me too, I'm going to find Feifei to rent a room."

Zhang Hao stopped trying to persuade him and turned his attention to Zhao Yong.

Seeing that he lowered his head and said nothing, it seemed that he had drunk too much.

"Zhao Yong, are you okay? Why don't you help you go to your room to sleep?"

Zhao Yong waved his hand, stood up and walked towards the door.

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment.

The moment Zhao Yong stood up, he found that his face was full of tears.

Crying like a tearful person.

Needless to say, I must have drank too much, which made me feel even worse.

"Da Zhuang, look at Zhao Yong."

"Don't worry, Brother Hao, I'll take care of it."

Then, the three people left.

Zhang Hao began to clean up the mess on the table.

Jingle bell bell~

Suddenly, the phone rang.

I took it out and saw it was a call from Grandpa Zhao.

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth raised slightly.

Grandpa Zhao must have asked someone to authenticate the porcelain vase and knew that it was all genuine.

Answering the call, he smiled and said: "Grandpa Zhao, now you believe what I say, don't give me the one million, I'll give it to you."

"You brat, I haven't asked anyone to identify it yet. How can you be so sure?"

"Um?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but be startled.

"Then why are you calling so late?"

——
Chapter completed!