Yang Guoye and Ye Jinghong went to the study to discuss calligraphy.

Yang Xiaoxiao's parents are not here, they are both setting up banquet scenes at the Jinhua Hotel.

After all, Yang Guoye only has one son, and if he is not allowed to be busy with these things, who should be busy?

Yang Xiaoxiao?

Let's not talk about being too young and not having enough experience.

Even if these conditions are met, Yang Guoye is not willing to burden his granddaughter.

It is said that the next generation, their Yang family, is indeed the case.

Jinhua Hotel is not far from the community where Yang Guoye lives, and it is about a kilometer away.

Jinhua Hotel is not a high-end hotel, just a relatively general hotel.

However, although it is average, the dining environment here and the quality of the service staff are still very good.

Come to think of it, this is why Yang Guoye put the banquet venue here!

With his status, the banquet can't be too high-profile, but the people invited are all people who are either rich or noble, and the environment can't be too bad.

When Yang Guoye brought Ye Fan and a few people here, there were already many people sitting on the floor where the birthday banquet was held.

After all, Yang Guoye's identity is there, even if he is retired, the connections in his hands are enough to make people look up.

And it's not that the family has no real power, although he only gave birth to a son, but that son is also the core top of a province.

It is only a matter of time before it enters the inner circle of China.

"Dad, the protagonist of your birthday banquet has finally arrived!"

After Yang Guoye led everyone upstairs, a middle-aged man who greeted the guests at the staircase hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

He is Yang Guoye's only son, Yang Shoucheng.

Yang Shoucheng was in a high position, and at this time, at this banquet, he greeted everyone who went to the banquet with a smile on his face.

Without him, he is only a son of man!

Yang Guoye smiled: "Shoucheng, what's the matter, is this complaining that your father and I are late?"

"Where, where. Yang Shoucheng said with a smile, "After all, you are greeting old friends, and it is normal to come late, and there is still some time before the banquet." ”

"Stinky boy Rory, it's not that I'm slow, I have to say it so tactfully, it makes me feel like I can still beat you. Yang Guoye smiled, he didn't know this kid's temperament.

Although the words are in a very understandable tone, what is the meaning, can he not know?

"It's a good thing to be able to fight, and being able to fight proves that my dad is in good health. Yang Shoucheng smiled, and there was no smiling at all.

This also made Ye Fan and the others a little surprised.

After all, they also learned something about Yang Shoucheng from their grandfather.

"Stinky boy, now that I'm talking more and more tactful, I can't find a reason to smoke you. ”

Yang Guoye smiled, the meaning of his words was not that he had beaten Yang Shoucheng a lot before, but that he had ridiculed father and son!

Subsequently, Yang Guoye asked his son to call his daughter-in-law over and introduced them to each other.

Not long after Ye Fan and the others sat down, almost all the people who came to the birthday banquet arrived.

So Yang Guoye, the old birthday star, immediately waved his hand and asked the kitchen to bring the dishes up.

The dishes are naturally ready, but they are just placed in the kitchen to keep them warm, and with Yang Guoye's order, the service staff began to get busy, putting the dishes on the major tables in turn.

Within a few minutes of the food and drinks, there were people on the stage who had already prepared the program and performed the show.

Some of these performers are self-organized by people who come to the banquet.

The reason is very simple, I want to be courteous in front of the big guy, and I am familiar with my face.

The other part of the people is a professional performance group invited.

Of course, without a star, Yang Guoye would not be able to do such a self-destructive thing on the Great Wall.

Ye Fan and others ate at the same table as Yang Guoye's family.

At this time, Ye Fan could feel a lot of obscure eyes looking here, and each of these eyes had a meaning.

But there is also a single thing in common.

And this common denominator is to wonder what the origin of Ye Fan and the others is that they can sit at the same table with Yang Guoye's family.

And all of this is naturally because of Ye Jinghong.

Before Yang Guoye entered the Calligraphy Association, he knew Ye Tianhong.

At that time, educated youths went to the countryside, and although Yang Guoye had some background, it was inevitable to go to the countryside.

As for Ye Tianhong-

Ye Tianhong spoke out in the countryside at that time, but he was also an intellectual, and he inevitably went to the countryside, and the location of going to the countryside happened to be the same as Yang Guoye.

And it was at that time that the two established a friendship that lasted for decades.

At this time, there were also people singing on the stage.

The singing voice is average, and it can only ensure that the tone does not run and makes people's ears uncomfortable.

Although Ye Shiling knew that this might be someone in the banquet who spontaneously performed on stage, she still couldn't help but cling to Ye Fan's ears and said softly:

"Compared with Brother Ye Fan, it's a world away, I think, Brother Ye Fan, you might as well just go up and perform a show, let them know what 'singing' is. ”

Ye Fan patted Ye Shiling's head angrily and said, "You Nizi...... Do you want me to show off my talents, or do you want me to collect hatred?"

Ye Shiling pouted: "It's a bit exaggerated to collect hatred, I don't believe that they can still hate you after hearing such a beautiful song." ”

"Don't say goodbye, Shiling, you stop me from this idea. Ye Fan waved his hand.

"You brothers and sisters, what are you talking about again?" Yang Guoye, who was not far away, said with a kind smile.

"Nothing. ”

"Brother Ye Fan can also sing, why don't you try it on stage. ”

The two spoke at the same time, and Ye Shiling didn't dare to say it too rampant at this time, so she used a "can also sing".

She would definitely not be stupid enough to really hate Brother Ye Fan.

"I see, I remembered that Xiaoxiao did say that Ye Fan could sing before, and the songs he sang were still very popular on the Internet. Yang Guoye nodded.

On the side, Yang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Yang Guoye, couldn't help but nod in agreement, her eyes were full of expectation.

When Ye Jinghong heard this, he saw that his eldest grandson had no weakness on his face, and he knew it in his heart.

As the newly promoted Xuansun Crazy Demon, Ye Jinghong naturally couldn't waste this opportunity.

He said to Yang Guoye: "Old Yang, don't hurry up and arrange it." ”

Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I sing at an average level." ”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help glaring at Ye Shiling.

This Nizi is really looking for trouble.

Although he knew in his heart that Shi Ling wanted to take this opportunity to let him gain more contacts, there was no need to use this method.

This feeling is a bit too deliberate.

At this time, Yang Xiaoxiao retorted: "Where is it ordinary, if Ye Fan's little brother can only be described as average, then the highest level of singing is average." ”

Yang Guoye said with a smile: "Haha, Xiaofan, young people should be low-key when they should be low-key, but now, when it's time to perform, go up and sing a song for everyone to hear." ”

"Uh......" Ye Fan said helplessly, "Okay then!"

Excuse yourself once, called modesty.

If you talk about prevarication, it is called no emotional intelligence and no eyesight!