Text Chapter 0488.Gift!

"It's so beautiful... It's so beautiful, I suddenly realized now that Zhang Meiling is not only beautiful in songs, but also beautiful in people..."

"You just found out, I found out a long time ago..."

Although a song has been performed, the audience is still intoxicated.

The reporters at the scene already had a plan in their hearts.

The next thing they have to do is write a story that is eye-catching.

Zhang Meiling, accompanied by Meng Wanniang and Qiao Yanran, walked off the stage and walked straight to Wu Gan, Tong Yao and others.

Old Man Ran, Old Man Sima and Old Man Nangong, the three old masters, also walked to Wu Qian and Tong Yao's side in full view.

In addition, there are also the old men of the Dachang family, the Xiaochang family, and the Zuo family, all of whom are walking towards Wu Gan and Tong Yao as if no one was around.

Finally, there are all the members of the Lone Wolf Special Combat Team from the Military Region, as well as Jiang Yuanzheng, the marshal of the Yanjing Military Region.

With these people, this birthday party, which was nominally held for Tong Jia, completely changed its taste.

No one would be naΓ―ve enough to think that this party was simply for Tong Jia's birthday.

Wu Qian and Tong Yao personally invited the big shots, all of whom were already present, and when Tong Honghai took the arm of his granddaughter Tong Jia and entered the party venue, this nominal birthday party officially began.

Reporters can't wait, and they send their photos and press releases to the editorial offices of their respective companies, typesetting and publishing, hoping to win the first opportunity to publish similar news.

As a result, a variety of news headlines quickly occupied the front pages of major websites.

"Newcomer of the year, Wang Zhang Meiling, started a beautiful first battle!"

"Zhang Meiling, a future superstar!"

"The indissoluble bond between the Yanjing Military Region and Zhang Meiling. ”

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There are also some titles that take a different path, directly linking Zhang Meiling with the promising business giant Tong's Group, creating a special effect that is enough to attract attention.

"In-depth analysis of the relationship between Zhang Meiling and the second brokerage company, Tong's Group. ”

"The rise of the Tong Group..."

"The mutual penetration between Zhang Meiling and the Tong Group..."

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In short, no matter what, Zhang Meiling, who quickly gained super high attention, together with her brokerage company Tongshi Group, will achieve a legend, a legend that only belongs to them!

All live streaming is prohibited at the party.

Tong Jia took the stage.

The big guys began to give gifts.

On the surface, they were giving gifts to Tong Jia, but in fact, they were giving gifts to Wu Gan.

The gifts that the bigwigs took out their hands naturally couldn't be ordinary things.

First of all, Nangong Qiqing, on behalf of her grandfather and the Nangong family, stepped onto the stage in full view of everyone, walked in front of Tong Jia, and said with a smile: "Jiajia, happy birthday." ”

"Hee-hee. ”

Tong Jia intimately took Nangong Qiqing's arm, put her mouth to her ear, and whispered, "Nangong, thank you for helping my sister act in this scene." ”

Nangong Qiqing raised her eyes, glanced at the audience, her eyes quickly swept over Wu Gan, who was standing beside Tong Yao, lightly opened her red lips, and said, "Thank you, it's all your own people." ”

When Tong Jia heard this, he nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, my own people, they are all my own people." ”

As he spoke, Tong Jia stood on his waist.

Nangong Qiqing generously opened the brocade box in her hand, handed it to Tong Jia, and said, "Jiajia, this is a birthday gift prepared by my grandfather himself, for you, I hope you like it." ”

I saw that as the brocade box was opened, an emerald green glowing jade the size of an egg appeared in front of the eyes of everyone present.

The jade material is special, crystal clear, and always exudes a soft luster of emerald green.

"Wow!"

Tong Jia reached out to take the brocade box, and said in surprise, "What kind of treasure is this? It can shine and heat?

After Nangong Qiqing handed the brocade box to Tong Jia's hand, she withdrew her hand and explained: "This is the finest jadeite, its shape has not been polished by any external force, but is naturally formed, round as an egg, and it can also generate heat on its own. Those who know the industry also call it 'fairy stone' in private. ”

"Immortal Stone?"

Tong Jia laughed and said, "Hehe, then I'll keep it on my body, can I become a god!"

When Nangong Qiqing heard this, she just smiled and didn't say anything more.

Tong Jia held the fairy stone in his hand, and after playing with it for a while, he couldn't put it down: "It's so comfortable, I really like it." ”

Nangong Qiqing pursed her lips and smiled: "It's good if you like it." ”

With that, she turned and walked off the stage.

Under the stage, the shutters of the cameras in the hands of many reporters kept ringing, and the flashes were also shining on Nangong Qiqing's body, flashing non-stop.

While taking pictures, the reporters lowered their voices and talked to each other.

"This birthday party is obviously not as simple as it seems. ”

"Yes, but you have to do enough drama, gift-giving must be an important part, and you can dig up a lot of news here. ”

"There is not much news, but fine, only enough eye-catching news is good news..."

As the reporters' discussions kept ringing, Nangong Qiqing walked off the stage, and Ran Xue held a vermilion brocade box with a small size in her hand, representing the Ran family, and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Tong Jia and Ran Xue are not familiar with each other, so the two seem very polite.

Ran Xue didn't talk nonsense, but after walking in front of Tong Jia, she opened her mouth and went straight to the point: "Miss Tong, I wish you a happy birthday." This is a gift that my grandfather personally selected, I hope you will like it. ”

As she spoke, Ran Xue directly opened the brocade box she was holding in her hand.

A string of reddish-brown Buddha beads, lying on the bright yellow satin spread in the brocade box, looks particularly simple and full of Buddha nature.

"Yikes!"

Although Tong Jia could see the extraordinaryness of this string of Buddhist beads, she still couldn't help but say, "Miss Ran, isn't this a string of Buddhist beads? I can't be a monk. ”

When Ran Xue heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Miss Tong, you are laughing." This string of Buddhist beads has nothing to do with not becoming a monk. This string of Buddhist beads is from one of the upper three sects of the hidden world. ”

"Buddha?"

Tong Jia was puzzled and asked, "What kind of sect is that?"

When Ran Xue heard this, she was about to explain again, when she heard Wu Gan suddenly say: "Jiajia, take it, that string of Buddha beads is a treasure for the body, and when you carry it on your body, you can always warm your body and make people live a long life." ”

"Live a long life?!"

Tong Jia hurriedly took the brocade box from Ran Xue's hand, as if she was afraid that it would be taken back by Ran Xue if it was too late, and said excitedly, "It's really a baby." You can give it to grandpa and let him take it with him. ”

Ran Xue saw that Tong Jia had accepted the gift, so she smiled and nodded at her, and then turned around and walked towards the stage.

Immediately afterwards, it was Sima Haoliang who took the stage to give gifts.

Sima Haoliang, on behalf of the old man Sima, gave Tong Jia a pair of canaries.

The canaries are kept in cages and are able to speak in public.

"Miss Tong, happy birthday. Happy birthday, Miss Tong..."

A pair of canaries are like parrots that learn to speak, saying the same thing over and over again, repeating it endlessly.

At first, Tong Jia felt fresh and laughed twice, but before the cage containing a pair of canaries reached her hands, she felt a little bored.

After all, who hasn't seen a talking parrot?

Sima Haoliang seemed to see Tong Jia's displeasure, and said with a smile: "Miss Tong, I forgot to introduce you, this pair of canaries is not ordinary finch, they can not only speak human words, but also have a very strong ability to imitate, you just need to say a word casually, say it again, they can remember, and repeat it for you." ”

"Can you remember it once you say it?" asked Tong Jia in surprise.

Sima Haoliang nodded firmly.

"Oh well. ”

Tong Jia was interested, and said with a smile, "Hehe, then I'll try." ”

After speaking, Tong Jia stretched out a finger, hooked his finger at the pair of canaries in the cage, pouted again, and said, "Your Excellency." ”

As soon as her voice fell, the pair of canaries in the cage followed suit, saying, "Queen, Queen, Queen..."

"Haha. ”

Tong Jia clapped his hands and said, "The ability to imitate is really strong." Let me try again. ”

After speaking, Tong Jia's eyes circled in his sockets twice, and suddenly he thought about it, and said to the cage: "Tong Jia is the most powerful queen in the world!"

After speaking, Tong Jia's face showed a satisfied smile.

A pair of canaries in the cage immediately learned to speak: "Tong Jia is the most powerful queen in the world! Tong Jia is the most powerful queen in the world......

Tong Jia heard the canary's call, and her face immediately showed a wonderful expression.

"Hahaha..."

Tong Jia looked at the others and said with a smile, "What a pair of smart finch, I like it." ”

When Sima Haoliang heard this, he said, "Miss Tong likes it." ”

After speaking, Sima Haoliang turned around and walked towards the bottom of the stage.

Then, Chang Zhitong of the Dachang family, Chang Linlin of the Xiaochang family, and Zuo Zhuo of the Zuo family, as if they had made an appointment, walked on the stage together, and sent the gifts to Tong Jia on behalf of their respective families.

Although the gifts they gave were very valuable, they lacked a lot of novelty compared to Ran Xue, Nangong Qiqing and Sima Haoliang.

However, Tong Jia was in a good mood, so she didn't care, she only said a few polite words to them, and she didn't say anything to them, so she got off the stage.

During this period, many reporters under the stage were not idle for a moment, pointed their cameras at the stage, snapped, the shutter rang non-stop, and took photos with topicality.

PS: During the Spring Festival, there are too many things, so busy and busy, the update can only be reduced, I hope you will forgive me!