"Third Uncle, don't be angry, first listen to our Zheng family's new rules."

Zheng Zhiyong stood up and folded his arms.

"Grandpa said that the upstarts in Yangcheng want appearances."

"Although there is a gathering within the family today, but Master Bei will come soon, so we should pay more attention to the pomp and pomp, so as to show the heritage of our Zheng family!"

"For this, our Zheng family has set up four tables in total, each with 16 seats, but there is a need to follow the rules as to who sits in which seat."

"For example, at the first table, only those who have contributed more than 10 million yuan to the family can sit."

"As for the second table, only those who have contributed more than one million to the family can sit."

"At the third table, there are people who have contributed 100,000 yuan to the family."

"At the last table, there is no contribution to the family."

Zheng Zhiyong looked proud: "Our lineage has always made great contributions to the family, so it's no problem to barely sit at the first table."

"Zheng Qiuzi's family, our Zheng family will be the nobles in the future, and naturally we will sit at the first table..."

"As long as other people sit down one by one..."

"As for your family, I'm afraid we can only prepare the last table."

Tang Ling sneered and said, "For the sake of the Zheng family, our family won the Nanhai Commercial Center project. Isn't this a contribution?"

Zheng Zhiyong smiled and said: "It's true that you have made a contribution, but there is a problem. Don't you have any clues about what you have done?"

"This time, because of your stupid son-in-law, our Zheng family will lose at least a few hundred million!"

"In this case, do you still want to sit at the first table?"

"It would be nice to sit at the last table for you!"

Another member of the Zheng family stood up and said mockingly: "Grandpa, according to my opinion, Third Uncle and his family don't even have a contribution of 10,000 yuan to our Zheng family, so there is nothing wrong with it. They are arranged on the fourth table. Relatives are unfair!"

"If you want me to say, add another table, negative contribution!"

"Okay, agree!"

The other Zheng family members nodded one after another.

"Okay, let the waiter add another table, so that you can understand what it means to contribute to the family!"

Mr. Zheng would naturally not refuse, so he said coldly at this moment.

Soon, the waiter came over and set up a small table as requested.

Apart from the bowls and chopsticks, there was only tea, vegetables and tofu on the table.

These waiters have also seen the world, looking at Zheng Jun's family with ironic eyes.

"Okay! Sit down quickly, don't stand embarrassing yourself!" Zheng Zhi said with a half-smile.

Zheng Jun's face turned blue and white, but in the end he could only grit his teeth and was about to walk over and sit down.

After all, their family is the Zheng family. JrNovels.com