The luncheon was held at Rong Mansion Banquet, where the average spend was over two thousand per person.
Zhang Yang had not put on some outrageously extravagant show costing hundreds of thousands for a single meal. That would have been far too ostentatious.
Still, with dishes costing over ten thousand for one table and aged Wuliangye worth less than twenty thousand, the meal was more than classy enough.
"Uncle, welcome." Zhang Yang poured the wine and raised a toast to Bei Wei's father.
Bei Yongning quickly picked up his glass and downed it in one gulp, his cheeks instantly flushing red.
First, he had not fully recovered from last night's hangover. Second, as Bei Wei's father, he truly felt immensely proud.
Having a son-in-law like this was enough to make him tremble with excitement just thinking about it!
Besides Zhang Yang's group of four, Bei Jiajia and her father, Bei Tianfu, were also at the table.
The company in Magic City was exceptionally busy, and Bei Tianfu planned to stay there for the short term and make a good batch of quick money.
"Brother, our two families need to visit each other more often from now on." Bei Tianfu draped an arm around Bei Yongning's shoulders, his tone incredibly warm and eager.
"Certainly, certainly." Bei Yongning clinked glasses with him, though his heart was full of mixed emotions.
This cousin of his had never been so enthusiastic before.
"Even though he's my dad, I still have to say it," Bei Jiajia whispered to Bei Wei. "He's way too realistic. Look at that expression of his. When have you ever seen him take the initiative to toast someone before?"
In her memory, at family banquets, there had only ever been others toasting him.
Bei Wei looked slightly awkward and did not