Just got divorced and immediately got seduced by the stunning senior sister
Chapter 159: The Fake Wine Incident, Third Release

Chapter 159: Chapter 159: The Fake Wine Incident, Third Release

"Today’s fish is quite fresh; both my daughter and I are lucky to enjoy it."

"Eat, eat, eat, all you think about is eating, just like your daughter, busy with work all day long and never bringing home a boyfriend. Look at the Wang Family’s daughter downstairs; she’s the same age as Qing, and her child is about to be born. And her? She doesn’t even have a prospect in sight!"

"I support my daughter. When it’s time to focus on her career, she should do so. What if she has a child later on and doesn’t have the money to raise it? Will she come asking you for it?"

"Why can’t she ask me? If she could give me a grandson next year, I’d be willing to give her all of my pension and retirement funds! She’s not achieving much, and you, why are you taking her side, ungrateful man?"

"What do you mean ungrateful..." The man stopped mid-sentence when he suddenly noticed Chen Wei and Tang Qing.

Especially after seeing the hugging and "ambiguous" interactions between Tang Qing and Chen Wei, he laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Be serious!" the woman complained.

"Wife, it looks like your hope for a grandson next year may come true."

"Dream on, whether that girl can even get married is still uncertain..." As she turned around, the woman’s face was filled with disbelief.

"Qing, you, what are you two doing!" The woman looked at Tang Qing, then at Chen Wei, and again at the clothes laid aside, her cheeks reddening on their behalf, "In broad daylight, if you’re going to do things, you should at least go to the bedroom. How can you do it right in the living room? Even if I want grandchildren, you don’t have to be in such a hurry."

"Dad! Mom! What nonsense are you talking about? I was just bandaging his wounds!" Tang Qing was no child; she could understand the implications behind their words and quickly stood up to explain.

"Bandaging wounds..." On hearing this, Tang Qing’s Mother, Jiang Hui, immediately turned cold, her expression changing faster than flipping through a book.

Tang Qinghong’s Father, Tang Guoqing, wasn’t as dramatic, but his disappointment was still obvious.

"Young man, how did you end up with such a serious injury?" Jiang Hui asked Chen Wei to take all the items to the kitchen and came over, expressing concern.

"Auntie, it’s nothing, just a minor injury. You don’t need to worry." Chen Wei stood up and said, "Thank you for bandaging me. Since there’s nothing wrong, I’ll be going now."

"Hey! Stay for dinner before you go; it’s almost mealtime." Jiang Hui stepped sideways, blocking Chen Wei’s path.

"Yes, stay for dinner before leaving. It’s my way of making it up to you. Plus, you need to refuel your body and heal your wound. We’re having fish tonight, and my mom’s cooking is great. Are you sure you don’t want to try?" Tang Qing chimed in.

That’s my girl!

Jiang Hui communicated with meaningful glances.

Tang Qing was certain she misunderstood her intention.

"Then, I shall respectfully accept your offer." Chen Wei settled back into his seat.

At that moment, Tang Guoqing came out of the kitchen, ushering Jiang Hui to start cooking.

Bending down to pick up the clothes on the floor and looking at the hole, he expressed his concern, "How did you get such a severe injury? Did you encounter some big case? Qing, you didn’t get hurt, did you?"

"Dad, I’m fine, thanks to him taking all the damage for me." Tang Qing didn’t elaborate on the details to avoid worrying her parents any further.

"Is that so! Then you’re a great benefactor to my daughter!" Tang Guoqing said and promptly went back to his room.

"Uncle, what’s this about?" Chen Wei asked Tang Qing, puzzled.

"My father previously acquired two bottles of fine wine from a friend at a high price and has been reluctant to drink them. I think he’s preparing to thank you with it. My dad doesn’t have any other hobbies; he only likes to enjoy a bit of wine now and then," Tang Qing explained.

"I see." Chen Wei nodded, realizing he couldn’t refuse the wine today.

"Here, this is good wine. Today, I must toast you twice to properly thank you for saving my precious daughter." Tang Guoqing placed a bottle of wine called Qingluan in front of Chen Wei, still sealed and unopened.

"Dad, your thanks is just a pretense, isn’t it? You just want to drink, right?" Tang Qing interjected.

"Go on, what nonsense are you talking? This wine was initially meant for my future son-in-law, but I think Chen can have this drink."

"..." Chen Wei always felt there was more to Tang Guoqing’s words.

"Dad, he and I are just ordinary friends, please don’t misunderstand." Tang Qing also sensed something was off and hurriedly clarified.

"What’s now is now, and what’s later is later, who can be certain about the future now? I just think you two are quite suitable. Chen saved your life at the risk of his own, don’t you feel anything?"

"Dad, we need to keep things separate, you can’t say that."

"Uncle, could I take a look at that wine?" Chen Wei stepped forward to preempt the argument between father and daughter.

"Sure."

Seeing Chen Wei take the wine box and study it carefully from every angle, Tang Guoqing’s interest was piqued and he asked, "Oh? Wei, do you like wine a lot? Are you knowledgeable about it?"

"Yes, I’ve collected wine for some time, and have a bit of a hobby in that area," Chen Wei casually replied.

"Really? Then we are quite compatible, we must have a good chat sometime," Tang Guoqing said excitedly, his admiration for Chen Wei growing.

"No problem, only, Uncle, I might have some bad news for you."

"Ah? What bad news?" Tang Guoqing’s brow furrowed.

"This wine is fake."

Upon hearing Chen Wei say this, Tang Guoqing’s smile instantly turned to a steely frown, "Wei, you can joke about food, but you can’t talk nonsense about this. I bought this wine at a high price from an old friend, for thirty thousand a bottle. How could it be fake?"

"Uncle, you see, this packaging has obviously been tampered with and then refolded."

"How could that be? The seal on this box is designed to be opened only once; if broken, it can’t be restored," Tang Guoqing still found it hard to believe he’d been deceived.

"Uncle, if you trust me, I can open up this packaging first and then show you how to restore it."

"Go ahead, we were planning to drink it later anyway," Tang Guoqing gestured dismissively, curious to see what trick Chen Wei had up his sleeve.

Afterward, Chen Wei turned the wine box upside down on the glass coffee table, head pointing down, tail pointing up, and started dismantling the box from the tail end.

Once opened, he miraculously reassembled it, with an extra crease aligning perfectly on top.

At the time of the purchase, Tang Guoqing had been puzzled by the existence of that crease.

The seller reassured him it was just accidentally squeezed, and since it was from an old friend, he didn’t think much about it... until now.

Even now, Tang Guoqing still wondered if he was hallucinating, but there the wine was, taken out of the box by Chen Wei and placed beside it.

"The box and this bottle are real, but this cap is a fake, Uncle, see this logo? It lacks some details, right?" Chen Wei found an image from the official website for Tang Guoqing to compare.

"Indeed!" Still holding a glimmer of hope, Tang Guoqing asked, "Can the wine be drunk?"

After all, the seller was an old friend from childhood; if the wine was drinkable, he thought he might just chalk it up to a lesson learned and there was no need to fall out over it.

"Unfortunately, the quality of this wine isn’t up to standard, Uncle, if you drink it, I’m afraid it might trigger your stomach issues," Chen Wei shook his head.

"Is that so..." Tang Guoqing said, disappointed.

"Wait a minute!"

Then, reacting almost at the same time, he and Tang Qing both asked, puzzled.

"How do you know I have a stomach illness?"

"How do you know my dad has a stomach illness?"