Everyone loves to watch gossip, and guests get together to look forward to the follow-up developments.

I only heard Liu Yong say solemnly: "Mr. Tang, please drive the car away immediately, without permission, if you trespass in, I can call the police!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Tang Minghao sneered: "This is how the Shang family treats guests? As soon as I heard that you were going to hold a banquet, I immediately ran over to congratulate me, and now that I haven't seen anyone, you want to drive me away? Do you think I will agree?"

Liu Yong's expression was solemn, and he was considering whether to make a move, when a deep voice came, with undoubted toughness.

"If it's a guest, my Shang family is naturally welcome, but if you want to make trouble, it depends on whether you are qualified!"

The bodyguards who stopped in front of the car quickly separated, revealing Shang Chengjun's figure, he was on crutches, just standing quietly like that, and his deep momentum made everyone dare not speak.

Tang Minghao's eyes were gloomy, it was this old guy who made himself the laughing stock of Donghai City, but he subconsciously staggered away from those Gu Bo's unfazed eyes.

Shang Chengjun swept around, the guests bowed their heads one after another, and many people quietly stayed away, for fear of being innocently affected.

Shang Chengjun looked at Tang Minghao and said in a deep voice: "For your father's sake, if you leave now, I can do nothing that happened, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences!"

He is qualified to say such things!

Even if the Shang family is put aside, the three words 'Shang Chengjun' alone are enough to make people daunted!

Although the strength of Pingjiang Electronics is not weak, it is still not enough to see in front of the huge Hongyuan International, plus Tang Pingjiang has died, Tang Minghao did not even sit firmly in the seat, if Shang Chengjun is in trouble at this time, Pingjiang Electronics will be half-crippled if he does not die.

Tang Minghao's expression changed, and he suddenly laughed: "What did Uncle Shang say? Of course I'm here to congratulate, you see, I'm even ready for a gift!"

He beckoned to his side, and the bodyguard handed over a toy, which he held in his arms and said, "I came all the way to meet my unmasked nephew, please be accommodating and let me in!"

"Get out!"

Shang Chengjun snorted coldly.

Tang Minghao's body stiffened, clenched his palms, and said with a forced smile: "Okay! Uncle Shang, don't be angry, I'll leave immediately!"

He threw the toy at the bodyguard, turned and got into the car, and left with a roar.

"Sorry to let you see the joke, please come in, the party will start soon!"

Shang Chengjun regained his warm smile, and the guests endured Fang Cai's fear, saying that it was okay, and then walked in briskly under the leadership of the maid.

It is worthy of the Shang family!

This is the voice of everyone at this time!

"Master, it's me who didn't think it through!"

Liu Yong took the initiative to admit his mistake, and Shang Chengjun waved his hand: "It's none of your business!"

At this moment, he saw a black crown slowly coming, the door opened, and a young man in a light blue suit walked down, handsome and chic.

The young man walked quickly, almost trotting all the way, and before the people arrived, the laughter spread far and wide: "Uncle Lobby! You have always been in good health? Haha! Your nephew is late, don't blame you!"

"You stinky boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still so oily!" Shang Chengjun laughed heartily.

"Didn't you learn this from the lobby uncle!"

The young man is also surnamed Shang, called Shang Zhicheng, although he is a member of the Shang clan, but he has the same root as the Donghai Shang family.

Speaking of this, we have to mention the war a hundred years ago, the invasion of foreign enemies, corpses everywhere, Donghai City was not spared, at that time the clan people were divided, some people wanted to migrate overseas to avoid disasters, and the other part of the people refused to leave their hometowns.

In the face of this irreconcilable contradiction, the patriarch at that time decided to divide the clan into two, one of them leaving behind to protect the inheritance of their ancestors, and the other of them crossing the ocean to France, so that no matter what the future situation is, the Shang family can be preserved.

After the separation of the two sides, there was communication at first, but then the war broke out, the communication was interrupted, and there was no more news.

Until the war was settled, the Donghai Shang clan survived and founded Hongyuan Company, and the Shang clan in France, with their tenacious character, settled down in a foreign country and created a small foundation.

The resumption of contacts between the two sides was after Shang Chengjun took over Hongyuan International, and Shang Chengqi's gambling mortgage land was settled only after the operation of the French Shang family.

After that, they had a lot of support for Hongyuan International, and Shang Chengjun was very grateful, and the two sides gradually became closer, helping each other, and being no different from their relatives.

Shang Zhicheng is the son-in-law of the French Shang family, the last time they met was two years ago when he got married, married to the daughter of the old French aristocratic Frans family, Shang Chengjun took the clan to watch the ceremony, which was very lively.

"How is your dad's health?" Shang Chengjun patted him on the shoulder, feeling that this kid had grown taller again.

Shang Zhicheng said with a smile: "Okay, I can eat five buns in the morning, which is better than me, but I am very good at fat, and my stomach is like being pregnant for ten months!"

He gestured with his hand, and Shang Chengjun couldn't cry or laugh: "If your father knew that you arranged him like this, he would have to smoke you!"

Behind him, a blonde woman stepped out of the car, holding a little girl about three years old in her hands.

Frans Ina shouted in not very proficient Chinese: "Uncle Lobby!"

"Good!

Shang Chengjun smiled and nodded, and then looked at the little girl, a typical Chinese appearance, with black hair and black eyes, fair skin, and a chubby little face as cute as a porcelain doll.

He looked at Shang Zhicheng inquiringly, looking surprised.

"This is my niece, the daughter of a French buddy, the little girl has always wanted to come to China to play, and it just so happened that I stopped by this time, so I took her to visit!" Shang Zhicheng explained.

It turned out that he returned to China this time to talk about a certain cooperation, and he has been staying in Kyoto these days, because it was official business, so he didn't greet Shang Chengjun in advance. After receiving an invitation to the banquet in France, Shang Zhicheng squeezed out half a day and flew to the East China Sea overnight, and he was going back in the afternoon.

"Hello grandpa!" the little girl shouted crisply.

"Good!"

Shang Chengjun touched her head, and then asked Shang Zhicheng, "How are things going?"

"It's basically done, this little thing, my nephew can handle it alone, and you don't need to get old!" Shang Zhicheng patted his chest.

The two walked and chatted, Ina led the little girl behind, and the four of them came to the garden, where the ground was covered with a red carpet, and there were ribbons and balloons hanging everywhere, as well as large bouquets of flowers, which looked joyful.

Shang Chengjun took Shang Zhicheng to the crowd, these are all domestic consortium families, as well as dignitaries and dignitaries, and it is good for Shang Zhicheng to know more people.

Seeing that Shang Zhicheng was at ease, Shang Chengjun was a little relieved, and called Shang Zhicai to accompany him, and then left.

At half past eleven, the banquet officially began, accompanied by melodious orchestral music, and the host invited the protagonist of the banquet.