Chapter 11 Shen Lao's Birthday Banquet

"Yuying, you see that Xiao Zuo cares about you a lot, and it will be 500,000 yuan as soon as he makes a move today!

After eating, several people watched TV on the sofa, and Zhang Yuzhen glanced at Su Yi who was washing dishes in the kitchen with disgust and said.

"Mom, what are you talking about, since I married him, I won't divorce him!" Zhou Yuying said categorically.

Although it was a decision made in a fit of anger at that time, Zhou Yuying regarded a woman's chastity as a child.

Even if she didn't have any substantive contact with Su Yi, then she wouldn't think about the second person.

"Don't think Mom doesn't know, you two actually don't have anything!" Zhang Yuzhen glanced at her.

"Persuade your daughter to divorce, are you a mother like this?" Zhou Guangyao glared at Zhang Yuzhen, and he looked at her more and more unpleasantly in the past two days.

"Cut, what's the matter, who doesn't know the truth of good birds breaking trees and perching!" Zhang Yuzhen said disdainfully.

"Look, I'm back in the room!" Zhou Yuying didn't want to continue the topic, and turned around and went upstairs.

When Su Yi went upstairs, it happened that Zhou Yuying had just come out of the bathroom, and her face was pink after the steaming steam, and the plump that had not yet been fully tied showed a hurried glance on the pajamas.

Su Yi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "I have something to say!"

"Well, let's talk about it!" Zhou Yuying sat on the bed and wiped her hair.

She usually wears the kind of tightly wrapped split pajamas at home, and two white calves are exposed under the eight-point pants, which suddenly makes Su Yi a little uneasy.

"Tomorrow I have another friend's birthday, so I want to ......" Su Yi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Oh, I have money in my bedside table, you can take it yourself when you leave!" Zhou Yuying's mind moved, and she knew Su Yi's thoughts.

"Okay, thank you!"

Since it was a birthday party, he couldn't go empty-handed, so Su Yi came to the Linhai antique market the next afternoon.

Although Shen Liangyan did not reveal his identity, Su Yi also guessed from his speech and demeanor.

For someone of his status, Su Yi really couldn't think of anything he could give, so he decided to choose a handicraft to express his heart.

The handicrafts of two thousand yuan should be quite exquisite, Su Yi said secretly in his heart. Zhou Yuying had a lot of money in his drawer, but he only took two thousand yuan.

Looking at the storefronts on both sides of the street, Su Yi thought about it, he probably couldn't even afford a small bowl in the store with the little money in his pocket, so he turned to the stall.

"Young man, what are you looking for?" a sloppy man in his forties greeted Su Yi.

Due to the hot weather, the stall owners are resting in the cool weather. Su Yi left a few houses, and this was the only one who greeted him.

"Just take a look!" Su Yi replied with a smile.

"Come and see from me, his house is all in tatters, haha!" Since it was early summer, the weather was getting hotter, and the people who set up stalls next to him shook their fans and joked.

"Don't listen to him, you can look at it casually, there are still inside, I'll give you a cheap price if you see it!" The sloppy man smiled and was not angry, and pointed to the simple room behind him.

The simple room was full of things blocking the doorway, and Su Yi wondered how he got in.

Just as he was about to walk away, he actually caught the existence of aura in the corner of his eye.

Good thing, Su Yi couldn't help but jump in his heart.

"Then I'll go in and have a look?" Su Yi said with a frown and suppressed his emotions.

He's a little bit clean, and it's a bit hard for himself to look at the messy room.

"Okay, please inside!" the sloppy man made a gesture of please.

"Brother, be careful, there's rats in there, haha!" quipped the stall owner next to him.

Condensing his true qi into his eyes, Su Yi carefully observed the objects in the room.

He didn't know much about antiques and other things, but he did know one thing, and that was that everything has a spirit.

But everything that has an age, a historical precipitation, or a spirituality itself will faintly exude treasure, that is, aura. It's just that it's not easy for ordinary people to tell the difference.

Su Yi looked around, and finally took out two wooden strips at the bottom of the wooden shelf, near the antique flower pot.

When the two wooden bars hit each other, the dust popped down but made a metallic sound.

Holding back his disgust, Su Yi wiped off the dust on it with his hands. Two black strips of wood fell into the eye, and the pulp was heavy and heavy in the hand.

"Boss, how do you sell this pair of rulers?" Su Yi asked as he walked with two fingers carrying the wooden sticks, he really didn't want to stay longer.

"Eh, brother, good eyesight!, this is the treasure of my town store!" said Su Yi with an exaggerated expression.

"Don't talk about it, I just think this wood is pretty good!" Su Yi casually threw the ruler on the stall.

"Hehe, I've been collecting this ruler for some years! Look at this workmanship, this wood, this pulp! The price is 20,000 yuan!" The sloppy man's eyes flashed with shrewdness.

"Why don't you go and grab it? Five hundred!" Su Yi didn't understand the rules of bargaining in antique shops, so he just replied casually.

"Yo, brother, your price is too ruthless! No matter how you say it, it's an old object! In this way, you take it for 15,000, let's make friends!" the sloppy man waved his hand pretending to be generous.

"One thousand!" Su Yi didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Ten thousand!"

"One thousand five, if you don't sell it, I'll leave!" Su Yi really didn't want to grind with him, so he got up and was about to leave.

"Don't, one thousand and five is one thousand and five! I will suffer a loss, let's make a friend, and we will visit it often in the future, brother!" the sloppy man wrapped up the ruler with a bitter face.

"Okay, dog, everything that pads the table legs can be sold for 1,500, Brother Wang will have to rely on you to take care of it in the future!" the stall owner next to him quipped after seeing Su Yi leave.

"Don't mind Brother Wang, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence!" the sloppy man grinned and stuffed the money into his pocket.

Look at the time, it's not early. Su Yi picked out a relatively delicate packaging box at the entrance of the market and rushed to the venue of the banquet.

Triumph Mansion is the most high-grade business hotel in Linhai, with 30 floors of the hotel. Although it is not the tallest building in the waterfront, its bizarre shape is definitely a sight to behold in the waterfront.

Take the elevator to the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Triumph Building, where there are already many people standing in groups of three.

Su Yi, who had just gotten off the elevator, was led to the reception seat by the reception staff.

"Sir, please show your invitation! We need to verify our identity!" the receptionist politely made a gesture of invitation to Su Yi.

"......Invitation? No!" Su Yi suddenly remembered the gilded invitation he saw in Zhou Yuying's office.

"What banquet are you attending without an invitation?" The girl who registered next to her saw that Su Yi was dressed casually and had a lazy attitude, and said sarcastically.

"How do you speak!" the man who received him turned back to her, then turned his head and said politely.

"I'm sorry sir, today is a private banquet, you can't participate without an invitation!"

"Welcome to Triumph Hotel for my father's 66th birthday. Here, on behalf of Shen's Group, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to all business elites. ”

At this moment, a magnetic baritone sounded in the stereo.

Su Yi turned his head to look into the hall, and at a glance he found Zhou Yuying in a light cyan evening dress.

I saw her long hair curled up with a solemn expression. The slender neck and sexy collarbones look particularly white against the light.

A well-made gown brings out the perfect curves, as if it were tailor-made. The height of one hundred and seventy-five stood out in the crowd, and Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Sir?" the staff touched Su Yi gently.

"Ah, the one in the cyan dress is my lover!" Su Yi pointed at Zhou Yuying and said.