Even though everyone was tacitly aware that he was Zha Gonghan son, there were still a few people who were not well-informed and looked at this youth suspiciously.
"You' re late!" Zha Gonghan put down his wine cup. This child would never let him relax.
"I' ve been delayed." Jiang Muye lowered his head. He could feel the gazes of the surrounding people, especially Manton.
"Sit down..." Zha Gonghan pinched his nose. He hadn' t wanted to investigate the matter.
"Wait a moment ……"
Jiang Muye walked towards the Ao Han, Manton's voice came from behind," This isn' t too suitable!"
Jiang Muye stopped and turned to look at him.
Manton put down his wine cup." Zha Gonghan, your three sons are very outstanding. Do you know how to drink? "According to the rules, those who are late will be punish
