Everyone was eating and chatting. After a while, the Song family members at other tables began to toast Mr. Song at the main table.

Seeing this, Song Rui smiled and said to Xia Rufei: "Ruofei, you can take everyone to give me some wine too! The main table has a strong aura, and brothers can't hold it a little while when they go alone!"

When Liu Jian and others heard this, they nodded like chickens pecking at rice. The table was all their fathers, as well as the chief leaders of the "divine beast" level like Mr. Song, and Director Zhang of the Central Office, etc. These playboys who are usually not afraid to show up when they are not afraid to show up when they are in front of them. Therefore, in the past, they used to "group" to toast.

Originally, Song Rui was the best candidate for the "leading brother", but now Song Rui proposed to ask Xia Ruofei to take them there, and they didn't think it was unreasonable, but they felt it was very appropriate.

Xia Ruofei pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "It's better to go over and give some wine."

Everyone waited for a while, and saw a short while, Xia Rufei got up and took them to the main table. Even Lu You, who was cold-hearted, followed Xia Rufei with a wine glass.

This group of people has a great goal and has attracted everyone's attention at once.

Xia Rufei walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Chief, let's toast you a glass of wine together. I wish you good health and a long life!"

Mr. Song laughed and said jokingly: "Xiao Xia is a very qualified 'title'! I want to praise you!"

The leaders of the main table also laughed kindly.

Xia Rufei took the lead, and other young people also came over to say a few auspicious words. Mr. Song was in a good mood, nodded with a smile and thanked him, and then had a glass of wine with them.

Then Xia Rufei took everyone to toast to the other leaders on the main table.

Originally, at the level of these leaders, they naturally had to toast one by one, but they were all elders of these young people's families, and today's protagonist, Mr. Song, has already given him a single toast, so in addition to Director Zhang, who represented the Central Committee to celebrate Mr. Song's birthday, also toast a single glass, the remaining leaders all toast together.

Facing his juniors and the leader is Xia Rufei, the magical young man, these leaders naturally have no airs and everyone has a drink together.

General Zhao Cheng also smiled and said to Xia Ruofei: "Xiao Xia, don't rush back this time, let the Yongjun lead you to the capital for a good walk!"

When Zhao Yongjun heard this, he knew that Song Rui had not been talking nonsense just now. Xia Rufei had a great relationship with his father, and he was even more curious. However, he was naturally not easy to ask in front of so many people, so he could only keep it in his heart and ask his father carefully when he got home.

Xia Rufei smiled and said, "General Zhao, I came to Beijing this time for the company's business. After the completion, I will almost rush back. Our new products will be launched soon, and there are a lot of chores!"

Zhao Cheng smiled and said, "Xiao Xia, your name is Director Tian, ​​Uncle Song, is it that you have to be so disgusted with me, Zhao Cheng, and why is General Zhao?"

In fact, when Xia Rufei treated Zhao Cheng last time, he called him General Zhao. Zhao Cheng also thought Xia Rufei was just a Chinese medicine doctor with relatively good medical skills, so he called Xia Rufei "Doctor Xia". Today he realized that Xia Rufei had such a close relationship with the Song family, so he naturally became much closer to Xia Rufei.

Xia Ruofei was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Then I will call you Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Cheng laughed and said, "That's right! Ruofei! Just have people below to do the company's affairs. You are the boss, what does it matter how many days you are late to go back? It's rare for you to come to Beijing once, so let Yongjun accompany you for a few days!"

Zhao Cheng was so enthusiastic that Xia Ruofei could only nod and said, "Okay, thank you Uncle Zhao!"

Zhao Cheng then said, "By the way, the newly launched jade in your company...what is the jade?"

Tian Huilan smiled and reminded: "Yujing ointment!"

"Yes, Jade Skin Paste!" Zhao Cheng slapped his thigh and said, "Get me a few more copies back, and my wife should take good care of it... And the Drunken Eight Immortals Wine you sent me last time. After drinking it, it really doesn't taste like drinking Moutai! Send me some when you have time!"

Xia Ruofei felt warm in his heart and immediately said, "No problem, Uncle Zhao, I will give the jade balm to Brother Zhao tomorrow. If you drink wine... I will send it to you after returning to Sanshan!"

As Zhao Cheng's identity, would you like any skin care products and liquor? Besides, Zui Baxian is now selling all over the country. Even if there are not many stores in Beijing, where can Zhao Cheng really not buy it? Xia Ruofei knew that Zhao Cheng was helping him promote it, and at the same time he expressed a gesture, so he was naturally very grateful.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Cheng's words, the other leaders at this table couldn't help but look at Xia Rufei a few more times.

Zhao Cheng is a senior military general and has a relatively transcendent position among leaders close to the Song family. He treats Xia Rufei differently, which has also increased Xia Rufei's importance in the minds of other leaders.

After returning to the seat after drinking, Liu Jian and other young playboys were even more impressed by Xia Ruofei.

They just went to the main table to toast, but they all looked like good babies and didn't dare to show off. Only Xia Rufei was still very calm and talked with General Zhao, who was like the God of Killing. These young people were almost worshipping him.

After returning to his seat, Lu You came over and asked in a low voice: "Is the jade plaster ready for mass production?"

"Yes!" Xia Ruofei took a sip of juice and said, "Everyone said it was effective, so he was ready to put it on the market."

Lu You said, "I also want a few jade-skin creams! Even General Zhao's wife has a share..."

Xia Ruofei said with some amusement, "I will get some for Aunt Tian tomorrow. Why don't you just find your mother?"

Lu You's nose wrinkled cutely and said, "That's different! That's for my mom, not for me..."

"Okay!" Xia Ruofei said with a wry smile, "Just don't bother, I'll contact you tomorrow!"

"A word is determined!" Lu You's mouth curled up slightly.

Liu Jian and others were used to the whispers between Xia Rufei and Lu You, and they didn't make a fuss, but their eyes were still ambiguous.

After three rounds of wine, the birthday party is coming to an end. After all, Mr. Song is 85 years old, and his work and rest time is also very regular.

Finally, Mr. Song said a few simple words, and the birthday party officially ended.

The guests said goodbye one after another, and some Song family members who lived outside also respectfully said goodbye to Mr. Song, in fact, many Song family members who worked in Beijing bought real estate outside. After all, living in old houses is not free.

What surprised Xia Rufei was that Song Rui's father Song Zhengping also said goodbye to Mr. Song and took a bus to the airport.

Song Zhengping is now the top leader of Hunan Province. He is much more busy than before when he is a provincial-general. This time he is also coming and returning on the same day, and he is in a hurry to celebrate his father's birthday.

Xia Rufei couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw this scene.

Xia Rufei also noticed that everyone really did not give a birthday gift, maybe this was Mr. Song’s rule.

Before the birthday party started, Xia Rufei had no chance to take out the gift he prepared. If he gave it now, it would be even more conspicuous, so Xia Rufei had to wait.

Even Lu You followed Tian Huilan home, but Xia Rufei had not left yet.

Song Rui originally lived here, so he was not in a hurry and just sat in his seat and chatted with Xia Rufei.

After a while, the guest was almost gone. Xia Rufei saw Mr. Song coming over and quickly stood up.

Mr. Song smiled and said, "Xiao Xia, there are many customers today, so I can't greet you well!"

Although it is a family banquet, it is difficult to control the birthday banquet to the extent that only family members attend, and even if only Song family members attend, if even those of the tribesmen from the sidelines come, the number of people may be greater than tonight.

Xia Ruofei hurriedly said, "Chief, you are kind of polite. Song Rui and others are very good together. They are both young people and have common topics."

Mr. Song smiled and nodded, saying, "Let's stay here tonight! I'll ask the staff to arrange a guest room for you."

Xia Ruofei said, "No, Chief, I will go back to the hotel later... I stayed because I felt that since I have all come today, I would like to check your health."

Mr. Song patted Xia Rufei on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, child, you are determined... Go! Let's go to the backyard..."

Old Song took Xia Ruofei back to the backyard, and Old Song's daughter Song Zhilan and Song Rui were also together.

Song Zhilan is responsible for managing the Song family business. She spends most of her time in the capital and has her own villa outside. However, today is her father's birthday, so she decided to stay in the old house for one night.

Song Rui played a guest role in the service staff and poured tea for everyone.

Xia Ruofei sat next to Mr. Song and took his pulse very seriously.

Now Xia Rufei's medical skills are quite different from before, and they also have mental assistance, so the pulse examination is naturally not like before.

After checking, Xia Rufei showed a hint of relief and said, "Chief, your body is very good, your qi and blood are running very vigorously, and there are almost no chronic diseases common to the elderly."

Upon hearing this, Old Mr. Song laughed in comfort and said, "This is all the credit of your Doctor Xia! Now you make a profit every day of your life..."

When Mr. Song got late-stage cancer, he was almost at dying. Xia Rufei rescued him from the gate of hell with his own strength.

After getting such a serious illness, the old man's body was naturally greatly damaged. Later, he went to Guling Villa for a long time to rest and recuperate. It was also Xia Rufei who regularly sent the diluted Lingxinhua petal solution to slowly condition his body to the best condition.

Although Mr. Song is now 85 years old, his physical condition is very good, which is equivalent to about sixty or seventy years old under normal circumstances. For an elderly man who once suffered from advanced cancer, this is already a great miracle.

Xia Ruofei smiled and said, "Chief, as long as you are properly conditioned, you will be fine if you live past 100 years old!"

"Hahaha! I'll lend you auspicious words!"

Song Zhilan was also happy when she heard Xia Ruofei's words, Mr. Song was the pillar of the family. As long as Mr. Song lived for one day, the Song family could flourish for one day. The longer Mr. Song lived, the longer the Song family would flourish. If Mr. Song could really reach a hundred years of life, Song Zhengping and others could become the new pillar of the Song family.

Of course, if we say this, Mr. Song and Song Zhilan will only be treated as auspicious words at most, but Xia Rufei is different. His medical skills have long impressed Mr. Song and Song Zhilan. In terms of traditional Chinese medicine and health care, they naturally believe what Xia Rufei said.

Xia Rufei then told Mr. Song about precautions for health preservation.

"Chief, I saw that you have grown a lot of vegetables in your backyard during the day." Xia Ruofei said with a smile, "Proper activities are still very beneficial to the body!"

Mr. Song laughed and asked, "Xiaoxia, how do you feel about my vegetable cultivation level?"

Xia Ruofei was stunned for a moment and said, "The vegetable field is well managed, you can tell that you should be an expert too!"

Mr. Song said proudly: "When I was young, shed cattle, chopping wood, and farming... I have done all kinds of work. Although I haven't started growing vegetables for many years, I still have the ability!"

"That's right, old age is stronger, old age becomes stronger!" Xia Ruofei said jokingly, and then said, "By the way, Chief, after I go back, I will send you some seeds from our Taoyuan vegetable. You can improve the planting varieties!"

Mr. Song had eaten Taoyuan vegetables, and he couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this. He immediately asked, "Xiaoxia, can you plant such beautiful and delicious vegetables in me?"

Xia Rufei smiled and nodded and said, "Theoretical it should be fine. Our seeds have been successfully planted in Australia."

Mr. Song was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Okay, okay, prepare more seeds for me! I will plant some peach garden vegetables to improve everyone's food..."

Song Zhilan had opposed her father's vegetables in the backyard of her home, thinking that the dignified former country leader actually rolled up her sleeves and became an old farmer, which was somewhat indecent.

However, even Xia Rufei said that it was good for the old man's health, and Song Zhilan couldn't say anything else. But when she saw that the old and the young talked about the topic of growing vegetables, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, while Mr. Song was recuperating in Guling Villa, Song Zhilan also ate Taoyuan vegetables when he visited him.

Even Song Zhilan, who is pampered and has a deep impression of Taoyuan vegetables, which have the best appearance and taste.

So now that I heard that my father was trying to grow Taoyuan vegetables in the backyard, Song Zhilan felt a little expectant.

"No problem! I'll hand over the vegetable seeds to Song Rui then!" Xia Ruofei said with a smile.
Chapter completed!