God of Life

phone-reading

Bai Fumei's side will always be a gathering place for troubles, regardless of anyone's will.

However, a scene like today is indeed very exaggerated and rare.

There are seven or eight men and women, all of whom are not very old.

Every girl is dressed up beautifully, with long skirts, dresses, diamond necklaces, expensive bags, and armed to the teeth.

Every boy wears suits and leather shoes, all kinds of luxurious formal clothes, the most exaggerated ones even wear tuxedos, and the leather shoes are so shiny that they can be seen in a mirror.

They looked over in unison, without concealing the hostility in their eyes.

You want to say how scary it is, but it's not.

Brother Fugui didn't feel scared, but there was an awkward feeling of a different kind breaking into an unfamiliar territory.

That feeling is called being out of place.

Subconsciously, Young Master Wang adjusted his smile in an instant, and nodded in greeting against a group of hostile eyes.

hello!

Everybody!

Nightisg Brother!

No one could understand the greeting conveyed by First Young Master Wang with his eyes, but he could clearly feel the aura of facing him.

Coupled with Miss He's bright smile from the heart...

The hatred was full in an instant.

He Miaomiao didn't just smile, how could a smile be enough?

Immediately pushed aside the crowd, and took the initiative to meet Wang Yan.

After separating a bunch of humanoid obstacles, the young and old finally saw the whole picture of Miss He clearly today.

She was wearing a white evening dress, made of silk fabric, which was attached to her body smoothly, clearly outlining her 94-point figure.

The evening gown was one-shoulder, and the beautiful shoulders were completely exposed. The lines were thin and soft, the skin was white, and the curvature of the collarbone was just right, shining brightly.

She wears a star necklace around her neck.

The so-called starry sky is symmetrical and colorful.

The bottom pendant is a fiery red ruby, very large.

Extending upwards, there are two orange gemstones ground into crescent moons, guarding the fiery red sun like a pair of wings.

Further up, two arrow-shaped topaz.

Then there are emeralds, sapphires, and finally a string of finely crushed amethysts.

Broken diamonds and white gold act as connections and embellishments, making the whole necklace extraordinarily luxurious.

Not only expensive, but also beautiful.

At first glance, it is master design and the best craftsmanship.

Looking up, Miss He's perfect face is slightly powdered, her lips are pink and light red, her eyelashes are long and curved, and there are a few broken diamonds sticking to the corners of her eyes, shining like the eyes of the starry sky.

The hair is like a cloud like a waterfall, with some weaving marks on the top, I don't know how it was made.

The whole ear was exposed, but no earrings were worn.

Because the main event is on the top of the head--

Dazzling girl crazy old He, I don't know who made a custom-made princess crown that looks super gorgeous.

Platinum as the base, hollowed out, studded with diamonds, Blingbling shines dazzlingly.

Because it's not very big, it just fits He Miaomiao's head shape, and it looks playful and dignified.

On the dark cloud-like hair, the platinum crown shines brightly, but the milky white evening dress does not cover the brilliance of the snow-white skin, the plain body and the colorful starry sky necklace...

Today's He Miaomiao looks like a real princess.

Only two words are enough to describe it - it's so amazing!

As calm as my dog ​​brother, he was almost dumbfounded.

Miss He's 99-point beauty was originally a perfect combination of public aesthetics and Wang Yan's private aesthetics, but today's dressing up like this is almost the limit of Young Master Wang's imagination.

To tell the truth, if there is no bug skill with extreme beauty, Gouzi will show it to you every minute.

Wang Yan couldn't imagine what it was like to be a confidante.

I finally figured it out today.

The most important thing was that this troublemaker was not conscious at all, and started acting like a baby when facing Wang Yan.

"Why did you come here? I'm so anxious to wait!"

First Young Master Wang was speechless for a while.

You didn't teach me. How about arriving five minutes early? !

Fortunately, the young master is not stupid,

Not to mention a straight man who is tough and honest, and has no intention of reasoning with women at all.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong. What's next? What's the process?"

Miss He was a little dumbfounded when asked.

"The normal process is... Oh, forget it, find a place to stay first. Obediently, I'll find you as soon as I'm done here."

Wang Yan was taken aback.

"So you're going to just leave me, who doesn't know the place I know, here alone?"

"But I really don't have time right now..."

He Miaomiao glanced behind Wang Yan, and said casually, "Then I'll let the barrel accompany you."

Young Master suddenly felt that the chicory was cold...huh? No, the barrel seems to be another character...

Anyway, thank you for your kindness.

"Forget it. I'll stay alone."

After only chatting for a few words, someone in the chaotic venue called He Miaomiao in a hurry. The eldest lady hurriedly responded, not caring about appeasing Wang Yan, and hurried over with her best friend's company.

Immediately afterwards, the master of ceremonies came on stage and seated everyone before warming up.

Wang Yan searched around for a while, then walked to the nearest table at random.

There were few people at that table, and it was close to the back door and the corner, so it was very secluded and most suitable for fishing.

Finally, he sat down, and before his butt was warmed up, all his peers who weren't in suits and ties just now followed him.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, sitting in a row, in a circle, and directly gave the young and old a chicken... oh no, pinch.

Just looking at the barrel made Wang Yan tremble.

A little sheep was surrounded by a group of tigers, and the tigers didn't speak, but looked up and down over and over again, as if they were wondering which piece of meat was the best and where to eat it first...

Just tell me, is it scary?

Of course...not scary.

My dog ​​brother in society just finds it funny.

I have experienced a lot of wind and waves. Although this is the first time I have seen this scene, there is nothing to be afraid of.

What can you do?

eon, baby, come give me something fresh!

Wang Yan sat upright in peace, not even bothering to look back at them, and focused on the rostrum in front.

After the guests were almost seated, the master of ceremonies began to blare.

"Today is the 19th birthday of Princess He Miaomiaohe, the daughter of our Star City Chamber of Commerce, thank you all guests..."

Same thing.

Routine.

No level.

After listening to a few words, First Young Master Wang began to feel boring.

Then, suddenly, Wang Yan found that the master of ceremonies looked familiar.

Look carefully, I'll go, isn't that the second brother surnamed Wang from Mango Terrace? !

If you carefully beat the front row, there are at least 10 stars who can name their names, and they are all clapping like dogs at this moment.

Yo, I'm not taking my brother's face seriously...

After all, Wang Yan's rise was too short, and he had never really contacted a big boss at the level of the president of a provincial chamber of commerce.

Shonan is not a major economic province, and the strength of the chamber of commerce is incomparable to that of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

However, that kind of arrangement is still not something a small boss can imagine out of thin air.

The current Wang Yan is only at the level of a small boss, at most a small boss with some potential, and he is still far from a real boss.

Of course, in another two years at most, the situation will be completely different.

Therefore, First Young Master Wang didn't have any fear or longing, and observed everything calmly.

Second brother Wang babbled for a while, please come up with a middle-aged man.

At first sight, Wang Yan recognized it - brother!

Lao He has a thin figure, without the big belly that is common to middle-aged rich people. Wearing a well-made suit, he looks like he is just in his early 30s.

With sharp eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, the details are not so perfect, but the overall is extremely charming, and he is a handsome ratio with at least 90 points. .

The only flaw may be the height, probably only a little over 170cm.

He Miaomiao is not tall either, around 165cm, of medium height, probably following her father.

Of course, 165cm is enough for girls, and boys with 188cm will not look very short.

Why specifically emphasize 188 cm?

Well, Brother Gou said I don’t know either.

After Lao He came to the stage, he pressed his hands down very stylishly, and suppressed the applause all over the sky.

"Thank you for coming. Today, many old friends and many new friends came. I am very moved and happy because of it.

Before officially starting the banquet, I would like to ask everyone to treat tonight's party in a simpler way——

Brothers, friends, colleagues, partners, relatives, we haven't been together for a long time.

So, taking the opportunity of my daughter's 19th birthday, I invited everyone over, let's get together, have a drink, and be lively.

Consolidate the friendship, eliminate some barriers caused by busyness, and at the same time give our next generation the opportunity to get closer and continue the relationship between us. .

By the way, everyone can understand me to collect a gift, collect a wave of money, and save some dowry for Miao Miao, right? "

The audience roared with laughter.

A small part is of a conciliatory nature, to give face to the president of the chamber of commerce.

Most of them are from the heart, Lao He is indeed a bit humorous, and his language and tone are not greasy.

"So today we don't pursue anything that doesn't get drunk or go home, two words-just have fun."

Old He clapped his hands, then bowed and saluted, and Yaoyao invited Miss He out.

"Come on, let's welcome today's birthday princess, the most perfect gift God has bestowed on me—Miss Miao Miao is here!"

Amid the crackling applause, He Miaomiao swayed towards Taichung as if shining under the light of the spotlight.

In the bright lights, her smile was brighter than a diamond.

But once she stood in front of the microphone, she began to feel shy and shy again.

Wang Yan's table was full of young men, all of whom were short of breath, and some even wailed tragically.

what!

Introduction is the feeling of heartbeat!

Well, it's actually a hormonal blast.

But understandable.

Wang Yan, who was surrounded by a large number of beauties every day, felt a little overwhelmed. Who could?

Immediately, the gun breech raised her hand mischievously...

Princess He stood in front of the microphone, took Old He's arm, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Dad!"

Wang Yan wished he could replace him with his own body.

Then there are some very common courtesy, thank you for coming, reverse wishes, good food and drink and so on.

After the simple process was completed, the back kitchen pushed up a huge cake.

One two three four five...

Damn, there are 19 floors!

Even if the cake was laid flat on the ground, it would be taller than He Miaomiao, probably weighing several hundred catties.

Chocolate, cream, all kinds of nuts and fresh fruits, and a lot of edible gold leaf, decorate the cake like...

Wang Yan couldn't describe what it looked like.

Anyway, it's an exaggeration.

He Miaomiao made a symbolic cut, then pushed it aside, the chef handled it, and distributed it to the guests.

Of course, no one was in a hurry to eat this thing, and everyone clapped and took pictures there vigorously.

When the dining car was pushed down, Lao He waved his hand, and two personal assistants in suits and leather shoes came up, carrying a huge wooden box, and placed it on the table. .

The applause intensified, and everyone stared curiously, wanting to know what kind of birthday gift Lao He, the pet girl, had prepared for her birthday.

He Miaomiao didn't seem to know either, and waited expectantly.

Old He didn't give a shit, and quickly opened the lid of the box, revealing a bright light.

However……

That turned out to be another crown!

The new crown is slightly larger than the one that Miss He is wearing now. The base is made of colored gold, in the shape of a trident. There are two branches extending downwards in the center of the forehead, hugging a fiery red ruby, and falling right between the eyebrows .

This thing is really beautiful, but Missy and Miss are obviously a little confused.

She asked coquettishly, "Daddy, why is it a forehead ornament again? Didn't you give it away?"

Facing the microphone, Lao He began to perform affectionately.

"Not just this year, but every year in the future.

I will keep it until you get married, and the last one will be the phoenix crown you wore at the wedding.

Then, the heavy responsibility of bringing you the crown will be handed over to another man...

Thinking about it this way made Dad very sad.

So thank you dad, take it on for a try, and tell me you like it!

Such a meaningful gift, but Dad thought about it for a long time, so if you accept one, you will lose one! "

fart!

Obviously you are too lazy to think about what to give every year, okay?

First Young Master Wang curled his lips, judging others by himself, and instantly guessed Lao He's true thoughts.

Although there was no way to verify it, Wang Yan believed that it was at least 80% likely to be correct.

Heh, Brother Ba, I knew from your speech that we brothers are from the same place, how can I not understand you?

The real and the fake are put aside for now, anyway, Miss He is very moved.

"Thank you, Daddy!"

He happily took out the crown, handed it to Lao He, and twisted his shoulders coquettishly: "I like it very much, I really like it very much, please help me put it on, Dad!"

"Aww~~~~"

A group of boys of the same age below started booing, their envious eyes were almost red, and they wished to replace it with their own bodies.

I will too, I can too!

Of course, there are not two people who really dare to shout out, and one of them is our dog brother.

Wang Yan sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will let you call my daddy in this tone, baby, I think you can still dance for a few days..."

Fortunately, the scene was so noisy that no one could hear what he was muttering clearly, otherwise they would have started fighting properly.

Compared with Young Master Wang's grand career and ambition, the discussions of the people around him are so childish.

Many people's attention is mainly focused on the price of that crown.

"I'll go, another ruby ​​that big, so pure, how much does that crown cost?"

"At least 10 million?"

"Stop! Less than 30 million, I'll take your surname!"

"It's definitely expensive, but I don't think it should be so. The actual cost of the model that Miss He just picked up is 16 million. This year's model is about 20 million!"

"It's really that cheap?"

"Damn! Are you pretending to be a bit big? Is it really wrong to take 10 million?"

"Oh my god! I heard from my family that Miss He's jewelry alone is worth more than 200 million yuan. Looking at it this way, it's not an exaggeration, is it?"

"Of course it's not an exaggeration. Her parents gave a lot of high-end orders, and each piece cost tens of millions. The old pit jade bracelet made of glass alone cost 50 million, which is about 200 million."

"Huh? I haven't heard of it..."

"Miao Miao usually doesn't wear those things very much. She is low-key and kind, which is especially rare."

"The funniest thing is the things that Uncle He gave. Which one can be taken out in daily life?"

"You are not familiar with Miaomiao, she has such a personality, she doesn't like to wear cheap jewelry very much."

This person is like a male peacock with its tail open, triumphant and a bit annoying.

Fortunately, there will definitely be no shortage of flattering people on this occasion.

"Hey! Those Bai Fumei around me, 20,000 bracelets, 80,000 necklaces, I don't wear them very much in a jewelry cabinet. I thought it was exaggerated and prodigal. Now it seems that where are they? Where are you going?"

"You compare them to Miss He? Then my dad only gives me 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses. Who should I reason with?"

The person who said this was a handsome young man who was full of stars. He didn't seem to be of low status, and he was the only boy in the whole table who didn't have such strong hostility towards Wang Yan. He immediately attracted the young and old's attention.

Taking a closer look at the other party, the suit he was wearing was definitely a high-end brand, and the cufflinks on the shirt were genuine gems, and he was a child from a wealthy family.

Two boys immediately opened their mouths to flatter the handsome boy.

"Old Li, you were trained by Uncle Li as a future successor, and you are up to the task yourself. How can we useless people who are just waiting to die?"

"That's right, if the heavens want to send a great mission to the people, they must first work hard on their hearts and minds..."

"Cut off his pocket money?"

The handsome young man surnamed Li smiled and interrupted the other party's excessive flattery with self-deprecation, and seemed to be a good man.

First Young Master Wang was amazed.

Among the rich second generation, there are a large proportion of playboys and giant babies, but once educated properly, with the help of their parents' platform and resources, their elite level is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Li Yixu from Shanghai is one, Wang Yibo from Mining City is one, and the little Mr. Li in front of him is another villain who exceeds the age limit.

If it was such a master, Wang Yan would be very willing to get to know each other and make friends.

Just thinking about this, Mr. Li suddenly turned his gaze to Wang Yan.

Xiao Yingying said: "Brother, what's your name? You are the only one on the whole table, do you want to chat with everyone?"

Very polite, it sounds pleasing to the ear at first glance.

However, if you think about it deeply, what does this mean?

Co-authoring directly made you split into camps?

Myself on my side, everyone on your side, do you mind? !

Wang Yan didn't know if he had thought about it, but the fact was that everyone at the table looked at him with vague defensiveness and hostility.

A buddy with sleek hair rushed to speak: "Brother, how did you get in here? I haven't heard of a number one person like you in the circle?"

This is obviously talking nonsense with staring eyes. A large number of people watched He Miaomiao greet Wang Yan in person. It was obvious that the eldest lady personally invited him. What do you mean by being a jerk?

But that's what people hate the most.

Wang Yan knew it well, knowing that bickering with such a large group of people would never please him, so he smiled and pulled it off, not taking up the fight.

However, even in the world of adults, there are still a lot of bullshit, not to mention a group of teenagers?

If someone wants to make trouble for you, no matter how you respond, you will always find a way.

Seeing that Wang Yan was silent, a young man with the appearance of a high school student and a small follower jumped out.

"Ouch, the chest strap is quite cold, isn't it?"

"Looking at your body, you should be Miao Miao's college classmate, right?"

Another acquaintance came, and he opened his mouth and called Miss He Miao Miao.

The next kid went even further and made fun of it directly: "Big brother, can you afford formal clothes, or can't you wear them? Look around, besides children, is there anyone dressed like you?"

While laughing at Wang Yan, this guy felt particularly good about himself and stretched his collar.

He was wearing a British-style striped suit with a vest inside. The classic three-piece tailored suit was very fashionable.

Looking at the fabric and tailoring, it is likely to be Eagle Country Savile Row Haute Couture.

Well, another owner with a good family environment and not short of money.

Being entangled and besieged by such a group of goods would give everyone a headache.

You can't scold, you can't scold, you can't fight, you can't win.

Uh, no, if you really want to let go and fight, Young Master Wang should be able to win.

It was not difficult to pinch the two long legs one by one, and they fell down in minutes.

But is today's occasion the time to use force?

Wang Yan simply leaned back, took out his phone to browse Moments, and didn't even look up.

Beep whatever you like, beep, and I will lose if you reply!

After doing this, some people felt that it was boring, and gradually died down.

However, there were also some people who felt that they had been greatly insulted, and became irritable.

"Coward!"

"It's not the big brother, what's the matter with you? Brother Li and Brother He are talking to you, pretending not to hear you, right?"

"Crap! If it wasn't for Miss He's birthday party today, my buddy must let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

People are kind and bullied. Sometimes, the more cowardly you are, the more bullying will intensify.

Coupled with the anger suffocating in everyone's hearts——

Miss He greeted her in person just now, and none of the little fighting cocks forgot her bright smile.

Miss He is so cold, which boy has she ever been so close to?

New and old grudges were added together, and all the boys at the table counted as one, and no one liked Wang Yan.

"Brother, are you in your twenties?"

"Xingcheng Normal School, He Miaomiao's senior, right?"

"Looking at your shabby appearance, there is probably no other way to get to know Miss He."

"Hey, let's talk, it's okay, we won't beat you."

"Hehe, buddy, you belong to the bastard? You don't stick your head out when you're killed, right?"

The ridicule became more and more excessive, but Wang Yan remained as unmoved as a mountain.

On this occasion, they are protected.

The godfather Wang can't go online, and the fighting Wang can't go out of the mountain, even the last of the thirty-six tricks can't be used——

Once he gets up and leaves, the one at the front will definitely see his brother Father He at a glance. It is not a good thing to hook him now, it is easy to play off.

To make matters worse, the audience was completely unaccompanied.

Today is an internal gathering in Star City. Some of the second generation who went to school in other places came back, but they didn't know the existence of Wang Yan's reputation as a car god.

Normally, it is impossible to be so lucky every time, and when something happens, the younger brother will jump out to help settle it.

Fortunately, Father He returned to the rostrum and spoke, finally calming down the little fighting cocks.

"Later, we will toast each table with a glass of wine, thank you for coming. Distinguished guests, please be sure to eat and drink well, and then young people feel free to leave and go to the dance hall next door to play what you young people like. Don't be fooled by us The old man spoils the mood. Okay?"

"it is good!"

The little gamecocks applauded loudly and clapped their hands.

Half of the young men today are here for Miss He, and the remaining half also have their own social goals. It would be great if they could get rid of the banquet as soon as possible.

Lao He brought the eldest lady down from the stage, and table by table began to toast.

He Miaomiao was followed by two girlfriends, a short-haired girl and a gentle girl, and 4 waiters.

What do waiters do?

To help carry presents.

Where are the two girlfriends?

Helped to collect red envelopes.

What Lao He said before was a joke, "to make a fortune" or something, it was just a joke, the He family really does not lack that bit of courtesy.

However, the guests must be courteous, whether they want to curry favor with Lao He, or they have a really good relationship, anyway, everyone has expressed it.

Those middle-aged people in front of them are very simple, just give the red envelopes directly.

The star's red envelopes were the biggest and the most bulging. Visually, it should be a wad of cash, 10,000 RMB.

No one gave cash at all for the rest, it was either a check or a card, and the small red envelopes became thinner and smaller.

But the real value...

The smaller the red envelope, the more exaggerated it may be.

Just like toasting all the way, collecting all the way, a bag can be filled in two minutes, and the short-haired girl and the gentle girl are sweating too much.

However, Wang Yan was inexplicably displeased with this, and always felt that the birthday party would change a bit if the gift money was too large.

The family does not lack that money, why bother?

However, this is likely to be a local custom in Star City, or something that has been agreed upon by other people's circles, and no outsider can tolerate it.

Just as old He Xiaohe sat down at the table, the little fighting cocks at Wang Yan's table also began to feel a little anxious.

One by one, they took out the gift boxes and rubbed them in their hands.

That nervousness was ridiculous.

In contrast, Young Master Wang, who was empty-handed and relaxed, once again became the focus of the whole table.

The handsome young Mr. Li glanced at him, and reminded him kindly: "My friend, the gift is not about high or low, but the heart. Miao Miao is not the kind of girl who hates the poor and loves the rich. You can give it generously later, don't give it to me." shy."

Which of your eyes see that I will be shy?

Feelings have already determined that my gift can't be put on the table, right?

Wang Yan was both amused and surprised.

This little Yinbi is full of bad water...

Give away the rags generously, and then give you a back as a foil? !

It may be a preconceived prejudice, but Brother Gou decided with his keen experience in dealing with things that the kid opposite is a dark-bellied and difficult guy.

Among her peers, she is definitely not a low rank.

Why do you judge like this?

It's very simple, just now when I was besieged by a group of people, I didn't see you coming out to uphold justice, and I was watching the fun like a dumb man, but now I suddenly become a good person?

Is it possible? !

Silently remembering this guy's face, Wang Yan lowered his head to play with his phone again.

As a result, it once again became a target for everyone to relieve their tension.

"Look at how poor you are, you probably can't afford to give a serious gift, don't you have the face to take it out?"

"Dude, did you spend all your money on this leather jacket? The real one is about 120,000 to 30,000 yuan, and the high imitation is 10,000 yuan less, right?"

"Are you kidding me? Give me 2,000 yuan, and I'll get you the exact same one at Daximen Market!"

"Haha! It doesn't matter if you wear fake clothes. Not many people can recognize them. In fact, we can't tell the real from the fake. But don't do this for Miss He's birthday present. A servant in her family can put it on You arranged it clearly!"

In fact, to be honest, not everyone thinks that Wang Yan's clothes are fake, but this thing is just a pretext, as long as it can vent your emotions, does it matter whether it is true or not?

Everyone here is a local snake, and everyone in the family is not short of money, and they are not afraid of offending an outsider.

In particular, everyone held a group and collectively ran against an outsider.

It was also Wang Yan's bad luck. He picked a table at random, but it turned out to be all rivals...

Wait a minute, it seems that it is not bad luck, but a kind of necessity?

When He Miaomiao came here, he happened to be surrounded by this group of people. The whole f*ck was carrying a bit of money and money. Then the eldest lady looked back and smiled, and the little fighting cocks all focused on Wang Yan...

Come on, case solved!

However, it is useless to analyze the reason, and the problem still cannot be solved.

It's not a good choice to turn your face now, besides, what's the point of simply turning your face?

Brother Gou smiled calmly and continued to endure.

Today's guests are not too many, there are only more than 20 tables in total, Lao He and Xiao He are getting closer and closer, and the red-eyed fighting cocks finally subside.

Don't stop, from now on, the whole table is completely under the supervision of Lao He and his parents.

On the "lady's table" in the front half of the banquet hall, He Miaomiao's mother was chatting with a group of ladies.

One of the noble ladies looked back and said in surprise, "Huh? Why do these little monkeys sit so far away?"

"That must be boring you!" Another short and fat lady joked.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed along.

Li Shaoyou's mother sighed: "Oh! Really, I was still thinking about pulling you here to ask you something, but I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so I thought it was somewhere..."

"Don't you! Your Xiaoyou is too promising, I want to beat the child when I see him, please save me some energy!"

This flattery was flattering, without showing any traces and without showing any signs of expression, it was extremely comfortable.

Li Shaoyou's mother smiled from ear to ear, but hurriedly waved her hands modestly.

"What's the use! Then the big boy can't even get a date back, and he knows how to read stupidly every day. If he is as clever as your kid, I'm afraid I will wake up laughing in my dreams!"

"Stop talking, if you know how to get a partner, you're called clever? That's called incompetent! If he can be called Miao Miao, I'll kneel down and give him one!"

"Miao Miao is a fairy in the sky. Those of us who gave birth to sons are envious, but unfortunately we are not so blessed!"

The topic changed, and the flattery was patted back on Miao Miao's mother.

It's mostly like this when the ladies chat.

At first glance, it sounds like there is no nutrition at all, but once you taste it carefully, you will find many subtleties.

For example, those who don’t have the opportunity to lift the sedan chair for those who have the opportunity, those who have the opportunity to push themselves up quietly, and those who have some opportunities but not much, try to pick up the leaks...

In all kinds of ways, the upper class talks around the bend, and the scenes of intrigue are vividly interpreted.

He Miaomiao's mother listened with a smile and rarely interrupted.

A pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, with a kind smile, without the slightest sharpness.

The old man with two women at the same table was not inferior to old He, but she didn't want to interfere with her daughter's important affairs, so she never expressed her opinion and remained calm.

Until he casually looked back at the table again, and caught sight of Wang Yan.

Huh? !

Miaomiao also invited that Jutou?

Miao Miao's mother's phoenix eyes slightly opened, and in an instant, a cold light flashed like the light of a sword, which was extremely cold.

The first time I met Wang Yan was during military training.

That treasure just walked straight towards the precious daughter without knowing how to give way, worrying her to death.

First impression, bad review!

Later, Miao Miao talked about him more and more often, and his tone became more and more affectionate, and Lao He and his wife began to pay attention to it.

Wang Yan, from the mining province, has a rich family, but his family should not be very clean. He is the kind of low-key invisible rich man.

The quality of the parents is very average, they are just ordinary farmers who get black gold bonuses from time to time, but Wang Yan himself seems to be a little capable, and he has a business in Shanghai, which is said to be very impressive.

And, most importantly - having a girlfriend.

This is all that Lao He and his wife know, not much, but they can confirm a basic fact - Wang Yan is not a good match for Miao Miao.

In terms of specific attitudes, there is a small difference between the two.

Lao He himself admired Wang Yan's business ability. Although he looked down on the brokerage company that was engaged in women's business, this did not prevent Lao He from recognizing Wang Yan's personal qualities.

Fang Qingwan doesn't care about business or business ability or ability, and the family is not short of money, Lao He can work for at least another 20 years, anyway, that kid is not a good match.

As a result, during private exchanges, Fang Qingwan, who looked down on Wang Yan less, planned to wait and see what happened and let her daughter make her own decision.

However, Lao He, who was very optimistic about Wang Yan's ability, firmly opposed it. His daughter must never fall in love with that kind of ruthless carrot!

Fantastic, right?

No, actually not at all.

This is the true reaction of most fathers-in-law and mother-in-law when their daughters are in love...

Pity my dog ​​brother, he is so stupid that he doesn't know anything, and he is waiting there to toast his brother with a full belly full of ill intentions...

At the same time, the sister-in-law is also paying close attention.

What's more, there are many parents of bear children watching this table.

Suddenly, an undercurrent surged, and the leisurely table in the corner became the focus of everyone's attention.

There were only more than 20 tables in total, and I didn't care about the side where the ladies gathered for the time being. Lao He soon brought He Miaomiao to Wang Yan's table.

With a huff, there were still several meters away, and all the fighting cocks stood up collectively.

"Hello, Uncle He!"

"Happy birthday Miao Miao!"

"I wish you undefeated youth and flowers blooming, forever young and beautiful!"

They chattered auspicious words and blessings in a hurry, all of them were so sweet, they couldn't see the meanness of running on Wang Yan just now.

Old He Longyan said happily: "Okay, children, thank you for coming here."

It can be seen that the status of the teenagers on this table is not low, Lao He did not rush to serve the wine glasses, leaving enough time for everyone to present gifts.

That's right, those who are qualified and have the courage to think about Miss He must at least occupy a rich family whose family conditions and levels will not be too far from those of the He family. Otherwise, wouldn't they be humiliating themselves?

Without He Miaomiao expressing his opinion, he would be beaten to pieces by these competitors.

——Just like Young Master Wang just now.

So it is quite normal to have some special treatment.

So, the little fighting cocks began to give gifts one by one and say blessings and auspicious words.

If it was a gift money, He Miaomiao would not open the red envelope to see. There were names on the red envelope, and it would be too vulgar to open it in person.

But gifts are different. Open it face to face, say a few words of love, and be polite, which is due courtesy.

The first gift was the three-piece striped suit that spoke a lot.

Smug and full of farts.

"Miao Miao, this is the diamond brooch I photographed for you at Sotheby's French Autumn Auction. The previous owner was Princess Clotilde. It has a nice name called Cardamom Years, which symbolizes eternal youth. .

I would like to take this trivial gift, and sincerely wish you a happy life like Princess Clotilde, who will always shine brightly! "

Tsk tsk, look at the sweet little mouth!

Brother, you were not like this just now...

Wang Yan muttered in his heart, a playful smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

As for the people next to him, whether they like it or not, whether they feel sad or not, they all applaud enthusiastically.

This is probably the tacit understanding in their small circle, they will not undermine each other on the surface, and each will rely on his own ability.

Miss He took the gift box, opened it for a look, and smiled very politely but calmly: "Ah, it's so beautiful. Thank you, I like it very much. But, will it be too expensive?"

The diamond on that brooch is not big, the largest one should not exceed 1.5 carats, it is not a very exaggerated large brooch showing off, it mainly focuses on the sense of design, it is very delicate and beautiful.

The three-piece suit hurriedly explained: "Actually, the auction price of this brooch is not expensive, and its significance is more reflected in Princess Clotilde's happy life.

Originally it was absolutely not for sale, but in a charity auction, the princess personally sent this brooch and raised 50,000 donations.

It only cost me less than 70,000 Euros to get it, Miao Miao, don’t worry, why would I embarrass you with something too expensive? "

Okay!

A 70,000 Euro brooch isn't too expensive, so it's fine.

And Ya also quietly dug a big hole for the people behind, if anyone's gift exceeds 1 million RMB, it will make Miss He embarrassing...

Big brother, with your ignorance, how long have you been thinking about this before you can do it so well? !

Not only that, but at the lady's table, someone was beating Fang Qingwan's side drum.

"Oh, this kid, is he really promising? I asked him what he had prepared, but he kept holding back and didn't tell me, so he was waiting here... This gift is very good, and the meaning is very beautiful!"

A noble lady who vaguely resembled a three-piece suit in her eyebrows and eyes said "surprise", and she was very pleased with her son's performance, which attracted a lot of support.

"It's very thoughtful, Xiaohe is good." Fang Qingwan smiled and nodded, expressing her approval.

Lao He is also very happy, the value is second, but the meaning is in line with his mind.

Of course, it's useless for anyone to be satisfied. In the end, it still depends on Miss He's attitude.

What is Miss He's personality?

She suffers from a princess disease, her logic is clear, and she treats things differently.

She didn't like He Fang, so she didn't even bother to take another look at the brooch, and closed the box with a snap.

A special lady's salute: "Thanks again, I like it very much."

The three-piece suit can't laugh anymore.

Damn, do you want to be so official?

However, this high-ranking and cold princess style is really charming, and it is hundreds of thousands of meters stronger than those car model Internet celebrities that normal people can come into contact with.

The first one was devastated, and the rest were not much better.

A white gold rose pulled out by a special process, just look at it and pull it down, thank you, the next one.

A not-so-expensive, but super beautiful crystal wide wristband, I took a second look, but I still thank you lightly.

Then came a wonderful gift——

"Miao Miao, this is my collection of poems. There are two poems written especially for you. You can look them up. It was published by Nanhai Literature and Art Publishing House. I signed it and wrote a paragraph of blessings in my own hand. I wish you forever As beautiful as the snow lotus on the mountain!"

The literary brother has a fanatical expression and a proud face.

First Young Master Wang subconsciously twitched his face - he wanted to laugh so much that he almost couldn't hold back.

Send books to Miss He?

She will read one page, and I will not be her father from now on!

Miss He also almost didn't hold her expression tightly, and, when she noticed the strangeness of the dog at the first time, she took a special look at it.

'Hold it for me, don't laugh! '

With a smile in his eyes, the youngest raised his eyebrows at her.

In just a moment of eye contact, the two thought of being together tacitly, and recalled the scene when they first met——

In the evening, in the reading room of the library, two peaches, eight blueberries, three questions per person...

The two of them didn't talk much that day. Wang Yan was serious about reading, and the young lady was drooling at Tao, flipping through fashion magazines boredly, thinking about the blueberries of the young and old...

Although there was not much communication, that night was the breakthrough point of their relationship.

By chance, the young and the young were coincidentally confused by Daddy, and He Miaomiao found the trump card of acting like a baby to Wang Yan in a flash of inspiration...

The qualitative change actually happened that night.

Hey, looking back, it was really good at that time...

Looking at each other secretly, not many people were found, but there were a few after all.

One is Li Shaoyou, Mr. Li, and Xiaoyin Bi.

The second is to treat the brother, Lao He, the old villain in the future.

Li Shaoyou glanced sideways at Wang Yan's expression, then kept smiling, applauded He Miaomiao lightly to congratulate He Miaomiao, and as soon as he put down his hands, he silently clenched his fists.

From the corner of Lao He's eyes, he never left Wang Yan from the beginning to the end. He never stopped being surprised when he saw the young boy's face that was so calm and unsuitable for his age most of the time.

Until now, he finally found a trace of a young man's detachment on Wang Yan's face, and his heart finally relaxed.

Later, I felt that life was not a taste.

Good girl, you are not cute at all now, and you are secretly flirting with other men!

It was hard to raise the cabbage so that it was juicy and tender, but it turned out to be a cheap pig...

That kind of feeling, non-old father can't understand.

Of course Wang Yan didn't understand. He noticed the scrutiny, smiled appropriately, and nodded to his brother.

Depend on!

You still dare to protest at me? !

Lao He became more and more upset.