218, Birthday Banquet
When I woke up the next day, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning.
Uncle Sixth had already arranged the itinerary, and after breakfast, we each drove in the car and made a detour back to Tulong Town.
In the car, Zheng Xiongqi returned to a lively state, sometimes teasing his godson, and sometimes imagining the scene of his birthday banquet the day after tomorrow.
"Brother Feng, you say, how do I propose to Mengmeng, so that it looks ingenious," holding the bottle in his hand, it had already hit Di Hong's forehead, and he didn't notice it.
Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, I exclaimed, "Hehe, look at your godson, where did you feed it?"
He hurriedly opened the bottle, touched Di Hong's little face, and apologized repeatedly: "Di Hong, I sincerely apologize to you, I really didn't mean to, you tell your father, let him help you godfather and find you a godmother." β
Di Hong called out in a milky voice: "Godfather." β
Makes this guy tremble.
"you," I scolded angrily and said, "If you really like Zhang Mengmeng, if you don't marry him, take out your man's momentum." Women like men with aura. You're no worse than anyone else, except for being short and ugly, and nothing else is better than her. β
He sighed and said, "Ah, this part of temperament, Ben Shao is still very good, look at my style, it doesn't take much effort." But what kind of play is this momentum?"
"Hey, if you don't understand, it's better to go to the country of sticks for plastic surgery," I said with a smile.
"I don't dare to use the knife, it's still in the face, I'm crazy. Brother Feng, don't make fun of me, tell me quickly, how can I have momentum. β
"Do you understand the domineering president? Learn more from your dad and see how he treats the company's employees and business partners. Sometimes talking about business is like falling in love, and you can't just indulge it. You are too good to Zhang Mengmeng, blindly give in, and make her feel that you are waiting for her there sooner or later anyway. With you, a young man, giving her a back, she can rest assured that she can boldly choose a few more years. I really can't choose what I like, and when I come to you again, it will be the same as a princess. Is that fair to you?"
Zheng Xiongqi thought about it carefully and said, "Brother Feng, I will try to change." β
I nodded, noncommittal. The country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change, I don't know if Zheng Xiongqi can really get Zhang Mengmeng's heart as he wishes, but I will definitely do my best.
A few hours later, after turning a corner on the highway, when we finally saw the winding mountains of Wolongling stretching across the sky, Zheng Dashao and I both breathed a sigh of relief.
The escape was so difficult that I was determined not to be chased by anyone again for the rest of my life.
Heading towards the starting point of the mountains, in the direction of Eagle's Nest Rock, an hour later, we finally returned to Pearl City.
After entering the city, before the car stopped, Zheng Xiongqi couldn't wait to push the car door, jumped out of the car, took a deep breath, and ran towards the infinity pool not far away.
As he ran, he took off his clothes and jumped in with a thud.
The wide expanse of water ripples.
Zheng Dashao kept rolling in the pool, sassing Huan'er, tossing enough, he suddenly came out of the water again, beckoned to me loudly, and shouted: "Brother Feng, I have thought about it, I want to hold a grand pool party on my birthday, and invite all the rich second generations in Xiangxi who have heads and faces." I want to propose to Zhang Mengmeng in front of everyone in the world. β
Looking at his sworn appearance, full of confidence, I couldn't help but be a little worried.
With his naΓ―ve temperament, if the proposal fails, I can't imagine what kind of ending it will be.
In the next two days, the old man invited a professional wedding etiquette planning company.
There is also a festive atmosphere in Pearl City.
The good-looking etiquette planner followed Zheng Dashao's buttocks, and according to Zheng Dashao's vision, he was finally fully prepared for his birthday party.
In a blink of an eye, on the day of the birthday banquet, early in the morning, the beauty, known as the first stylist in Xiangxi, arrived in Pearl City and created a domineering and capable new look for Zheng Dashao.
People rely on clothes and makeup, and Buddha relies on gold makeup.
A tight-fitting robe embroidered with dragon gold thread instantly hid the fat of Zheng Dashao's whole body without a trace, making this former little fat man gorgeously transformed into a young and golden diamond king.
Maybe the foundation was rubbed a little thick, Zheng Dashao saw me, showed his face stiffly, and said unconfidently: "Brother Feng, am I dressed like this, do you have momentum?"
I nodded, silently applauding the beautiful stylist.
It is also very good to be able to push Zheng Dashao's personal temperament to this height.
"How do I feel that I am like a rice dumpling, or the cooked kind," Zheng Xiongqi whispered to me.
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I burst out laughing.
Guests entered one after another. The invitation has already indicated that this birthday Pagy is a swimsuit theme.
There are many beautiful women, so they simply wear sexy swimsuits, walk into Pearl City, make an appointment with three or five girlfriends, and go to the direction of the pool.
Zheng Dashao stood alone at the gate of Pearl City and greeted every guest in person.
After taking a look at him, I changed into swimming trunks, and walked around with the slick little Di Hong doing nothing, taking him to get closer to those beautiful aunts.
Today, in addition to Zheng Dashao being the protagonist, so is my Hong'er, who has also been carefully dressed up, but all his thoughts are spent in his room.
The Zheng family specially created a toddler room for him, with the theme of forest wind. The old man also announced that he would bring back a young nanny especially for him.
Except for Zheng Dashao, who had to stand guard, all other mundane things were handed over to the wedding company.
The old man was also happy, chatting in the tea room with a group of old buddies.
Listening to Zheng Huchen, the burly bodyguard next to the old man, said that the richest man in Xiling, Wang Dayan, also came. So he was kicked out and waited outside.
I couldn't help but feel in my heart, Wang Dayan is here, will his nephew and son-in-law Zhou Zihao also come.
On second thought, I thought it was a little ridiculous. Zhou Zihao had a relationship with Zheng Xiongqi, and it was natural for him to come on Zheng Dashao's birthday.
The two beauties were teasing my little Di Hong, I raised my eyes and looked, and I really saw Zhou Zihao's group, coming to the pool in high spirits.
The men and women had all changed into swimsuits.
In a large group of men, there are several people with dragons and phoenixes dancing on their bodies, tattooed with intricate embroidery.
Zhou Zihao was tattooed with a big green dragon all over his body. A hideous dragon head, with a bloody mouth, is very flamboyant.
Next to Chen Dengfeng, the thin bamboo pole, he wants to have no figure, he has no temperament, and he also learned to tattoo a downhill tiger.
It's just that his downhill tiger, dry and skinny, rolling his two white eyes, is very funny.
What's even more ridiculous is that the fat man next to him actually has a lobster tattoo on his left arm, which makes people laugh.
What makes me curious is not the tattoos on their bodies, but this group of people, who are not headed by Zhou Zihao.
In the middle C position, there is a swaggering young man. He has handsome short hair, wears toad glasses that cover half of his face, and wears a tight swimsuit with a high protrusion in the middle. Beside him, there is also a beautiful woman with a hot body.