Chapter 22: Ancestor Worship

"Auntie, uncle, Happy New Year!" Yu Xuan shouted with his head tilted.

Shang Qingya smiled, not seeing the anger of not slapping his son to death before revenge, she took out a red envelope and handed it to him: "Blessed every year!"

After sitting down, Wei Liyong was habitually silent, Shang Qingya was talking, she could reach three by herself, which made people feel cold at all.

From buying New Year's goods to talking about her son's study, and then unconsciously crooked Lou began to complain that the cosmetics company she opened was small and could not make money, and she was busy all year round, and slightly mentioned the cosmetics company 'Meiling' under the Shang Group, she wanted to join together.

Shang Chengjun thought for a while and nodded: "Yes!"

Shang Qingya looked overjoyed: "Thank you, uncle!"

Although Shangjia does not attach much importance to the field of cosmetics, it also occupies a large market share, and this year it has won the domestic agency of a world-class overseas brand, and is preparing to make a big show.

She also knew that she would accept it when she saw it, and no longer talked about the company's affairs, but began to care about Shang Chengjun's body, which seemed extremely intimate.

Yu Xuan sat on the sofa, peeling melon seeds in his hand, Wei Yuchang looked curiously at the little girl standing behind him, especially the two pigtails on her head tied up with a red head rope, Wei Yuchang secretly approached, stretched out his hand to pull.

Yu Xuan found out, turned his head and glared, he immediately withdrew his hand, and then felt embarrassed and raised his head and glared back.

Luoluo was a little scared and hid behind the young master.

Wei Yuchang felt bored and ran outside to set off fireworks, and soon there was a 'bang' explosion.

Yu Xuan stayed and didn't move, handed the peeled melon seeds in her hand to Luoluo, and she ate them little by little.

Shang Zhicai's family came late, he stretched out his hand to hold Yulang, Xu Ruolian hugged Shang Mengting, and the two children got a big red envelope after the New Year, and they were very happy.

Yu Lang ran to talk to Yu Xuan, he wanted to take Yu Xuan outside to set off fireworks, and when he came in just now, he saw Wei Yuchang playing, and he was a little greedy.

Yu Xuan shook his head and motioned for him to look up, only to find that the adults had all stood up, and Shang Chengjun said, "Go to the ancestral hall!"

Everyone took the car to the old house of the ancestral hall.

There are already a lot of reporters gathered here, and there are also TV stations doing live broadcasts, which is very lively.

For the Shang family, it is a very important thing to worship the ancestors on the first day of the new year, for hundreds of years, rain or shine, the Shang clan people scattered all over the country will rush back from all directions, they have old and young, there are men and women, the only thing they have the same is that they are all surnamed Shang!

For the citizens of the East China Sea, this is also an extremely lively conversation, and it has become a habit for them to watch the Shang family worship their ancestors, just like watching the Spring Festival Gala in the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The beautiful hostess holds a stack of thick materials in her hand, and introduces the identity of everyone who enters and exits, political, business, and military law, almost all over all walks of life.

The Shang family has been inherited for a hundred years, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and at this moment, this group of people gathered in one place, showing the terrifying influence, making people intuitively feel the strength and prosperity of the Shang family.

Waiting for an extended version of the luxury car to stop in front of the old mansion, the reporters instantly flocked up, ignoring the bodyguards' obstruction, raised the camera to take pictures frantically, pushing the atmosphere to the peak.

Dozens of black-clad bodyguards formed a human wall to firmly block the impact of reporters, and as the car door opened, Shang Chengjun walked out, holding a silver cane in his hand, expressionless in the face of the rapidly flickering lights.

He glanced at the front of him, ignoring the reporter's rambling questions, but turned and stretched out his hand behind him, only to see a small hand held on it, followed by a delicate and handsome boy who stepped out of the car.

The reporters were so stunned that they even forgot to take pictures.

Because they have never seen this little boy, the third generation of the Shang family's known relatives, there are only three in total, Shang Yulang, Shang Mengting and Wei Yuchang.

These are all familiar to reporters, who can be said to have grown up taking pictures with cameras, and now a strange little boy suddenly appeared, and he was in the same car as Chairman Shang, obviously there is big news!

The reporters' eyes lit up, almost shouting to ask about the boy's identity, but Shang Chengjun ignored it directly and walked towards the gate.

Yu Xuan took his grandfather's hand and walked in the passage formed by reporters, this is the first time he has officially appeared in front of the media since he came to Donghai City, it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be news speculating about his identity, accompanied by countless rumors and gossip, it must be very lively.

Is Grandpa ready to reveal his identity?

Yu Xuan thought about it and felt that it didn't matter, because he had known that there would be this day, and there was no expectation or fear.

Surrounded by long guns and short cannons, the reporter took pictures like a chicken, Yu Xuan thought that Shang Qingji and Zhao Teng might see it after the news report, they hadn't seen each other for nearly a year, how could they be sunny, and the provincial mother was worried.

So, he waved and smiled at a short-haired girl who was desperately squeezing in with a camera in her hand.

Click!

Intern Sun Qian pressed the photo button to freeze the picture.

She was stunned, she didn't expect that she would be so lucky to take a photo of her face!

When the little boy disappeared, she still couldn't recover from the huge surprise, until the senior photographer dragged her out of the crowd and anxiously asked, "How was it?

Sun Qian looked excited and handed him the camera: "I got it, but I don't know if it can be used?"

The photographer took the camera and blurted out: "So handsome!"

This photo is full marks in terms of angle and focus, and it catches a frontal photo, which is not at all like a novice's work!

"Let's go back quickly, show the photos to the director, and don't worry about this month's bonus!"

He looked excited, and patted Sun Qian's shoulder hard: "You are the same, with this photo, turn it right!"

Yu Xuan naturally didn't know that his small act allowed a girl who had just graduated to get her first job in her life. His purpose was very simple, he just wanted Shang Qingji and Zhao Teng to look at ease and feel at ease.

Returning to the Shang family ancestral hall, as soon as he entered the gate, the noise suddenly dissipated, Yu Xuan rubbed his eyes, and was a little uncomfortable being stabbed by the flashing light.

Shang Qingya followed him, Yu Xuan was keenly aware of the unkind gaze she cast, and after a little thought, he understood that once his identity was accepted by the mass media, he would naturally be regarded as the heir of the Shang Group and become Wei Yuchang's rival.

Shang Qingya should be unhappy in her heart.

Shang Zhicai and his wife also walked in, and the group walked forward along the main entrance, through the Sanjin courtyard, and finally came to a large garden.