Chapter 63: Big Surprise

Zhao Minghuang's face changed suddenly, and then he stood up straight all of a sudden.

In the banquet hall, the original small and fresh background song with festivity, suddenly stopped.

If that's all there is, Zhao Minghuang won't lose his temper!

Just after the gentle background song stopped, a deafening singing voice followed.

β€œ LA LA OH AE OH LU LE LA LA OH AE OH

Do you know what is on my mind, and there are many people who like to drink the most

LA LA OH AE OH LU LE LA LA OH AE OH

The thousand-year-old fruit in the heavenly palace is not as good as singing about wine

LA LA OH AE OH LU LE LA LA OH AE OH

Cheering and drinking, the heart is like fire, and a thousand glasses of wine are not too much

………………”

The song was so loud that Zhao Minghuang couldn't help but want to cover his ears.

You know, at this moment, it's an engagement party, not a discotheque!

It's so noisy, it's just making noise!

I looked around the stage, but I didn't see anyone from a wedding company such as the master of ceremonies.

Zhao's father's face was not very good.

At this time, even a pig can figure it out.

Either there was an accident at the bridal company!

Either someone is coming to smash the field!

Father Zhao understands that with his current status, unless the marriage company plans to quit, he will definitely not dare to mess up!

Therefore, this matter, it doesn't take many brain cells to guess that someone is going to make trouble!

"Dad, Mom, father-in-law, mother-in-law, Xiaoya, you sit down first, I'll go over and ask what's going on!" Zhao Minghuang said with a smile.

"Sit down!" Father Zhao said in a deep voice.

"Dad?" Zhao Minghuang.

"People have already made a move! It is estimated that they are about to appear, so you don't need to make another trip! Let's sit down!" Father Zhao said with a bleak face, plain but angry.

Zhao Minghuang is also a person with a fast brain, as soon as he heard his father's words, he understood that this incident was not an accident, but a man-made accident.

Zhao Minghuang's face suddenly became similar to Zhao's father, but he quickly calmed down. He sat down on a stool, then turned his head to stare at the door of the banquet hall.

For today's banquet, the Zhao family wrapped up a whole floor.

Zhao's father is the single heirloom of the family, according to his parents, Zhao's father used to have an older brother, but Zhao's father died before he was born, so today's welcome was handed over to Zhao's mother Zhou Min's younger brother to be responsible for reception.

That is, Zhao Minghuang's own uncle!

is the same vice president of the company as Zhao Minghuang, and he is naturally very clear about Zhao's father's enemies.

Since there is no prior notice, it proves that the other party is not at the scene!

"Puff~"

The door of the banquet hall, which was originally closed, was pushed open by two people dressed similarly to Hei Chao.

With a "bang", all eyes of the audience looked towards the door.

After the door of the hall opened, a group of black supers swarmed in after him.

Everyone present was so frightened by this group of people that they stopped talking and discussing.

The faces of the Zhao family and the Fang family at the main table are not very good-looking!

The troublemakers are coming!

It's all about smashing the field!

With Zhao Minghuang's temperament cultivated over the years, he was so angry that his face changed many times.

"Huh~"

Zhao Minghuang stood up suddenly.

"Sit down!"

Zhao's father's face was very ugly, and when he saw his son standing up, he seemed to want to walk over and theorize, so he shouted loudly.

There was also a very strong anger in his voice.

In the business field, Zhao's father has experienced too many turmoil, but he has never been like today!

Big face!

It's a big face!

"Dad!"

Zhao Minghuang said with anger.

"The one who came is not good! The main lord has not come out, where is your rhyme! Sit down!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Minghuang sat down dissatisfied.

Just as everyone was staring at the door of the banquet hall, waiting for the Lord to appear.

The music suddenly dropped a bit.

β€œHelloο½žβ€

A fairly authentic English accent sounded!

Obviously, the other party is testing the microphone...

"Hello everyone!"

The not-so-pure Chinese language sounded from the sound of a horn playing music.

"Today!!'s engagement party for my boss's 'best friend'! So, my boss has decided to give them a big surprise! Next, please finale! Music is dry!"

The crowd turned their heads to look.

It turned out that on the stage, at some point, a white man in a white suit walked up, who was holding a microphone at this time, smiling and speaking in unfluent Chinese.

The white man spoke, and the music shook and rang out.

Zhao Minghuang clenched his fists and stared at the door of the banquet hall with tears in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Minghuang was about to hold back and want to explode, the main master finally appeared.

A bright white searchlight hit the man who had just appeared at the gate.

I saw that this person was dressed in a bewitching blood-red suit and a blood-colored top hat with a white circle.

He stretched out his right hand in a white glove and straightened the brim of his hat, and then he danced to the rhythm of the music as he marched towards the stage.

The white glow of the searchlight kept moving with the other person's path.

Zhao Minghuang stared, trying to see the other party's face clearly.

Unfortunately, because of the white light search, the other party's face has been blurred by the black shadow hidden by the edge of the top hat.

Zhao Minghuang stood up again.

This time, Father Zhao just watched, but didn't say anything anymore.

Zhao Minghuang walked towards the man in the red suit with messy steps, but before he could get there, he was stopped by the black suit bodyguard who surrounded a passage.

This scene was seen by many guests who paid attention to him.

For a while, in the banquet hall, there were many discussions.

Father Zhao's face also became more ugly, and the bearing of years of cultivation also exploded at this moment.

"Huh~"

Father Zhao stood up suddenly, and the stool moved back quickly.

Fang Heshan, who was sitting next to Father Zhao, suddenly stretched out his hand, held Father Zhao's hand tightly, and shook his head gently with a slightly angry face when Father Zhao's slightly angry gaze came over.

If today's field is disrupted, Fang Heshan's face will also be trampled on.

In terms of anger, Fang Heshan is not lighter than Zhao's father.

It's just that today's engagement banquet, the Zhao family is the preparer, and if there is an accident, Fang Heshan can be calmer than Zhao's father, and he did not lose his mind with Zhao's father.

"Brother Zhao, calm down!"

Fang Heshan said.

When Zhao's father heard this, he looked at Zhao Minghuang's side, and then at the man in the red suit who was still dancing to the rhythm.

Then he took a deep breath, held back his anger, and sat down on the stool.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed like a waiter walked up to Zhao's father.

Father Zhao looked at this person, and his anger came up again: "He Yuanhao, are you in charge of security like this?"

The middle-aged man He Yuanhao's face was already ugly, and when he was scolded by Zhao's father like this, his face became even more ugly.

In line with the truth that customers are God's money, He Yuanhao could only endure the curse in his heart and responded in a low voice: "Zhao Dong!