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The middle-aged man was wearing a loose cotton shirt with several buttons unbuttoned, and a silk scarf stuffed in the shirt pocket; his lower body was khaki pants.
The overall dress is a bit yuppie.
He held a glass of purple-red liquid in his left hand, whether it was fruit juice or wine, and he looked foolish.
Next to this middle-aged man, stood Wu Xiuchu, a woman Du Caige had met once. She seemed to be fatter than when she met last time. She was not beautiful, but her eyes were very radiant.
She was dressed casually, but upon closer inspection, she found that they were all luxury brands.
Standing not far behind Wu Xiuchu was a man wearing a dark olo shirt, in his early 30s, at least 185 in height, with a Chinese character face, a dignified appearance, and a pretty good temperament.
A few decades ago, it must have been a decent actor in TV dramas and on stage.
It's just that he looked at the lawn, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed preoccupied.
Du Caige nodded at Wu Xiuchu, and said to the middle-aged man who was overly drunk, "Long time no see."
Although in the memory fragments he retrieved, there was no scene related to this person.
But this person is too easy to identify, it is obviously Yan Yingzhen's only brother, the major shareholder and chairman of Yuanguang Group, Yan Yuqi.
For some reason, when Du Caige looked at Yan Yuqi's face, he always had the urge to punch him.
He himself felt strange.
Yan Yuqi doesn't look sarcastic.
Yan Yuqi nodded his chin coldly to him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "What are you doing here?"
"No matter what I want to do, it has nothing to do with you. Just take care of yourself." Du Caige replied.
Yan Yuqi glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly stretched out a middle finger with the hand holding the wine glass.
Chapter 344 Uncle is so pitiful, he is dying
When chatting with Yan Yingzhen, Yan Yingzhen also casually mentioned something related to Yan Yuqi.
Du Caige also learned that the relationship between the original owner and Yan Yuqi was very bad.
In this meeting, the other party had a bad attitude as soon as he opened his mouth.
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Of course Du Caige won't spoil him either.
Who said you have to get used to your brother-in-law?
If the brother-in-law is disobedient, he will be beaten severely.
Yan Yuqi didn't want to talk to him, so he looked away and took a sip of the liquid, whether it was wine or fruit juice.
Wu Xiuchu took two steps forward, exchanged pleasantries with Du Caige, then smiled and introduced the preoccupied young man behind her, "This is my fiance, Ruan Yingxiang."
"Hello, I've known you for a long time." Ruan Yingxiang spoke with a heavy accent, and extended his hand to Du Caige.
Du Caige shook hands with him, a little uncertain about his origin.
His accent seems to have an exotic accent, and the surname "Ruan" exists in Annan and in Dahua.
Of course, this Ruan Yingxiang's name is characteristic of Dahua, and his facial features are also like those from the north of Dahua, not like those from Annan.
But Du Caige didn't delve into it.
If you still deal with each other in the future, you will naturally know it slowly.
If you don't know how to deal with it in the future, it doesn't make sense to make it so clear.
After saying hello, Du Caige took Caiwei to play aside.
Yan Yuqi took two puffs of the e-cigarette, exhaled thick light blue smoke, and suddenly said, "For the next two weeks, take some time to visit the old man with my sister."
Du Caige already knew from Caiwei that Yan Yingzhen's father sent an invitation.
"I will."
Yan Yuqi said with some melancholy: "When the time comes, you should talk well, and don't make the old man mad."
Du Caige asked back: "When did I not talk properly?"
Yan Yuqi laughed angrily: "Have you ever talked well in front of me!"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Caiwei nervously grabbed Du Caige's hand, "Papa, come with me to see Little Guigui!"
"Okay." The tortoise Du Caige bought for her last time is still alive, and Caiwei is a very careful girl, and she is very caring, and will not mess with her pets.
After walking away, Caiwei said: "Papa, don't quarrel with uncle. Uncle is so pitiful!"
"Why is he pitiful?"
"He's dying!" Caiwei said in a low voice.
Du Caige was taken aback: "What's going on?"
"Once, when I went to my uncle's house to play, he told an aunt: I'm sick, very sick, please come and see if it's okay. They ran to a room to see a doctor. I was very worried about him, so I I went to listen at the door, and I heard him shouting in the room: I'm going to die, I'm going to die."
Du Caige: "Yan Yuqi, come out for me, I promise I won't beat you to death! I will definitely let you breathe!"
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the days are short and the nights are long.
It got dark very early, and Yan Yingzhen's villa was deep in the community. Perhaps because the sound insulation effect of the eucalyptus, ginkgo, camphor, and sycamore along the way was good, the noise from the noisy street could not come in.
When it was dark, there were many insects singing.
Perhaps the insects also know that as the night is dark and the dew is heavy, and the severe winter is approaching, not only the grass will wither, but also their time is running out.
So at the end of life, try to play the strongest movement.
Du Caige picked up two leaves and played a game of "fighting leaves" with Caiwei.
They each picked a leaf, held both ends of the petiole, and pulled it hard to see who could break the other's petiole.
On the one hand, it depends on each person's vision, to see who chooses the leaves, the petioles are tougher.
There are also some power skills.
Du Caige often played such games with his friends when he was a child, but Caiwei did not have such conditions.
Although she does not have children, but she and children are more indoors, watching cartoons, playing with toys and so on.
Unlike when Du Caige was a child, he played wildly all over the mountains and plains.
So this game is very novel to her.
Grid's laughter spread far, far away in the night.
When Du Caige was holding Caiwei and was about to enter the house, a very cool sports car drove over.
Looking at the direction, it should be heading towards Yan Yingzhen's villa.
Sure enough, the blue sports car slowly drove in from the driveway and stopped in front of the garage.
A spirited guy got off the driver's seat, and the first thing he did after getting out of the car was to organize his clothes.
It was too dark to see his face clearly, Du Caige only felt that he nodded to him.
Du Caige also nodded slightly.
Soon the spirited guy waved his hand, "Heo, Xiao Caiwei! You look so cute today!"
His accent is very strange, like a foreigner speaking Chinese.
Caiwei didn't speak.
Du Caige thought this should be Yan Yingzhen's friend, so he patted his precious daughter: "Caiwei, this uncle is greeting you."
"Oh," Caiwei said lazily, "Hello, Uncle Pete."
The spirited guy took a few steps forward, and fell under the light of the villa, allowing Du Caige to see clearly.
He looks handsome, with a slightly immature appearance. He feels less than 30 years old, and he has a high-spirited feeling.
Wearing a dark shirt and a brightly colored striped tie, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal a Jaeger-LeCoultre watch.
"Hi, Im Peter, middle name is Hou Wujiu. You must be Mr. Du, right? I've heard Ah Zhen talk about you many times, and finally I can meet you in real life. Its a peasure to meet you!" He smiled slightly and asked Du Caige held out his hand.
Immediately, Du Caige felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Who is this kid?Why is Yan Yingzhen called "Azhen" so intimately?
But he is not a young man after all, when he needs to be steady, he can be steady like an old dog.
Therefore, he just glanced at the other party calmly, did not shake hands with this Pete, and did not ask about the relationship between the other party and Yan Yingzhen.
His tone was also cold: "I don't read much and don't understand Zimbabwean. Sorry, can you speak Chinese?"
Hou Wujiu could barely maintain his smiling expression, he was on the verge of ruining his achievements.
What the hell is Zimbabwean?
He retracted his hand in embarrassment, without explaining that he was speaking English.
Because it's obvious that no explanation is needed.
Such simple English, even junior high school students can understand it.
This Du Caige must have done it on purpose.
Absolutely is intentional.
Caiwei didn't understand Du Caige's sarcasm, she blinked her cute big eyes, and corrected: "Papa, Uncle Pete speaks English!"
"Oh," Du Caige nodded and patted Caiwei's little head, "Baby is so smart, can he understand English? Dad thought this Uncle Pi was from Zimbabwe."
"Mr. Du, maybe you don't know," Hou Wujiu's tone became blunt, "I went to the Star-Spangled Country when I was 4 years old and became a citizen of the Star-Spangled Country. I only came to Dahua Country to start a company the year before last. So I am 20 I haven’t spoken Chinese for many years, my Chinese is really not good, please forgive me.”
"Oh, so, then I forgive you. It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Pi. I'm going to take my daughter to dinner now, and we can talk again when we have a chance."
Hou Wujiu was angry: "Mr. Du, my surname is not Pi!"
Du Caige stopped, showing a thoughtful look: "Isn't your surname Pi? Oh, it seems that all of you in the Stars and Stripes have surnames after your names. I'm sorry, it's because I don't study much and haven't graduated from college. So I should call you Mr. Te, right? According to the grammar of our country, your full name should be Tepi. Yes, Tepi."
Hou Wujiu was so angry that his son hurt.In his 31 years of life, he had never hated someone so much.
When he was studying in the Stars and Stripes, when he was bullied by those white and black children, he never hated each other so much.
After all, it is only natural for black and white people to bully people of yellow race. Who makes themselves not noble white people?
But this Du Caige is just a yellow-skinned monkey, an imbecile who can't even get a college diploma, why should he bully himself!
He almost blurted out a few F-words.
He knew he was being played.
It is impossible for Du Caige to be an idiot, and it is impossible for him not to know that "Pete" is his name.
This is malicious ridicule!
This Du Caige has a very bad conscience!
This is the racial inferiority of the Chinese!
And Caiwei made up for it in a timely manner.
She asked in surprise: "Uncle Pete, is your surname really Te? I've never met anyone with the surname Te. You are amazing!"
Hou Wujiu tried his best to keep a smile in front of Caiwei, but he knew that his smile must be uglier than crying.
"Lovely Caiwei, my uncle's surname is not Te. Pete is my uncle's first name, and Hou is my uncle's last name." He couldn't argue like a child, so he could only grit his teeth and explain.
"Papa, you are so stupid! Uncle Pete's surname is not Te!" Caiwei shook Du Caige's hand.
"Yes, Dad just made a mistake. Uncle Pete's surname is Hou, and he is a noble Tianlong man"
"No, Uncle Pete is not from Tianlong, but from the Stars and Stripes!" Caiwei corrected.
Du Caige was as good as he was good, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Oh, yes, Dad made a mistake again, he is from the Stars and Stripes. The habit of the Stars and Stripes is to put the surname after the first name. Uncle Pete's surname is thick, so his full name is Pete thick."
In fact, Du Caige almost never joked about other people's names in the past, he thought it was a very unqualified thing.
But this Pete is really pretending to beep, and he deliberately called Xiaoyan so affectionately, which made Du Caige very upset.
So Du Caige decided to have no quality for a while.
Now he is doing unqualified things, but he is so happy.
Especially seeing Pete's red eyes, twitching at the corners of his eyes, as if the blood vessels under the skin would burst at any time, spurting blood three feet high, he felt happy.