Chapter 519: New Year's Party (Part II)

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"Uncle Ma, this is my grandfather and grandmother, and these two are my parents. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is my fiancée, Yu Yixue. Next to him is Mr. Michael Kadoorie, who came from Hong Kong and is also celebrating the Chinese New Year at the lodge this year, and his three children! … Grandma, grandpa, parents, this is the horse luck I mentioned to you before, this is Uncle Ma, the father of Big Brother Ma! ”

After Wang Zheng cooperated with Ma Yun to introduce the families of both sides, Uncle Ma took out the gifts prepared in advance from the eldest son's hand.

"Old brother, old sister, I took the liberty to come to the door this time and disturbed me! Please accept this gift! ”

"Brother Ma is so polite! The Chinese New Year is lively when there are many people, so what bother to talk about! Come in and sit! "Grandpa Yu behaved quite generously, knowing that his grandson-in-law was rich in wealth, so he didn't mention much about gifts or anything. Soon he beckoned Ma Yun's father to the most central seat in the middle of the living room and sat down.

With the addition of more than a dozen people to the horse movement, plus Michael Kadoorie's family of four, and Wang Zheng's family of six, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became lively.

Mr. and Mrs. Ma, who are of the same age, Mr. Yu, and Michael Kadoorie, who is slightly younger than them but also nearly eighty years old, sat at a table. Next to him, Wang Zheng's parents, who are also of the same age, plus Ma Yun's eldest brother and his wife, sat at a table. If calculated according to age, this table also has a horse luck couple. But he prefers to sit with Wang Zheng.

After arranging the rest of the children at a table, Wang Zheng and Yu Yixue, as well as Michael Kadoorie's two daughters and sons, plus Ma Yun's son Ma Yuankun, sat together.

Because it was still early, Wang Zheng did not order the food to be served, but took some melon seeds and snacks and chatted with each other.

Zhang Ying and Yu Yixue, who had known each other for a long time, as well as Michael Kadoorie's two daughters, soon got together because of a common topic for women. Ma Yuankun, who is also in college, and Michael Kadoorie's youngest son Philip have gradually become friends. And Wang Zheng, of course, chatted with Ma Yun.

At this time, in this atmosphere, the two did not talk about any awkward business.

"Dude, how old are you this year?"

"After this year, I will be 26 years old!" Wang Zheng said casually.

Ma Yun nodded, "26 years old, it's not too young." Not thinking about having a child with your siblings? ”

Wang Zheng glanced at him in surprise, "Brother Ma, why did you suddenly ask that?" ”

"What, is this a strange question?"

"Alas! You don't know! Now our whole family is forcing me to have a baby with Yixue! Wang Zheng shook his head in annoyance.

"Then you can't just give birth? You're a legal couple anyway! Moreover, with your net worth, you can't afford to raise it. ”

"We're not married yet?"

"Engagement is almost the same as getting married, all that's missing is that piece of paper!"

Wang Zheng nodded, suddenly turned his head and said in surprise: "Why do you suddenly care about me?" Someone couldn't have told you something, right? ”

"I know I can't hide it from you!" Ma Yun suddenly leaned his head towards Wang Zheng's side, "It was your sister-in-law who asked me to persuade you." ”

Wang Zheng glanced at Yu Yixue's hand next to him, whispering like a girlfriend, and even the two Miss Kadoorie next to him also stretched out their heads, a picture of Zhang Ying listening to teachings.

"See, the relationship between them now is like that of sisters! So, I'm also entrusted! Ma Yun laughed.

Wang Zheng nodded knowingly.

"Actually, I don't have a problem with having children. It's just that I want to go with the flow! ”

Ma Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, there's nothing wrong with going with the flow. But it's time to hurry, or to hurry. After a pause, he continued with a hint of emotion in his words, "Actually, only after you really become a father will you understand what it means that blood is thicker than water. The happiness brought by the kind of family affection connected by flesh and blood is irreplaceable by no career or money! ”

Wang Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

Just as he was about to speak, a familiar figure appeared at the door again.

"You really have the ability to invite them?" Ma Yun was surprised.

"They're uninvited!"

After Wang Zheng smiled, he got up and greeted the comer.

"Your Highness Hamdan, Princess Salama, welcome!"

"King, it seems that we are not late!"

Hamdan unexpectedly gave Wang Zheng a warm hug and smiled.

"Today was a private banquet and there was no problem with being late. Come with me, both of you! ”

Wang Zheng took the two of them, first introduced them to a few elders, and then took them to the table where he was.

"Mr. Ma Yun, I didn't expect you to be here today!"

"Prince Hamdan, it's been a long time!"

It is not surprising that the two know Wang Zheng well. After all, it was not the first time that the two had met at the private banquet held by Wang Zheng in Hong Kong.

When Wang Zheng beckoned Hamdan to sit down, Princess Salama, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old next to her, was pulled by Zhang Ying to sit down. In fact, this kind of thing of greeting female guests should have been done by Yu Yixue, who is Wang Zheng's fiancée. But she is not good at socializing, and she really lacks the ability to deal with this kind of scene. Therefore, it can only be Zhang Ying, who feels sorry for this sister, to do it for him.

In addition, her proficiency in English can also be a bridge of communication.

Time passes little by little under everyone's small talk. The Spring Festival Gala program is also approaching. Wang Zheng did not deliberately wait for the arrival of the Wang family. But at nearly seven o'clock, the chef of the villa began to make dumplings!

After five or six minutes, the hot and fragrant dumplings are out of the pan. Considering the religious beliefs of the Hamdan brothers and sisters, Wang Zheng specially asked the kitchen to prepare mutton stuffing for them!

"Your Highness, try our Chinese New Year's food!"

"King! We've known each other for a short time, and now we're friends, right? ”

"Friends, of course! In fact, in my heart, I have long regarded His Royal Highness the Prince as a friend! Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"That's good! Since we're friends, let's call each other by their names in the future. Don't call me His Royal Highness, just call me Hamdan! That's what my friends call me! ”

Since the other party intends to shorten the distance between each other, Wang Zheng will naturally not refuse.

"Haha, yes! Hamdan, come, try our home-brewed 'Hibiscus Drunk'! You're guaranteed to love it once you drink it! ”

"In fact, I've loved it since I drank it at your private banquet in Hong Kong! It's a pity that the quantity is too small to buy on the market at all! Hamdan shook his head regretfully.

"Now the sales of his villa's self-produced 'Hibiscus drunk' fruit wine have been scheduled for two years. If you want to buy it from the market, don't say it's impossible now, even in the future! Ma Yun smiled and shook his head.

"That's why I found its place of origin! … Wang, as a friend, you have to leave me some of everything! ”

Wang Zheng nodded, "I dare not say more!" Five or six bottles are no problem! ”

"Brother, I'm not too little, when I leave, you can give me two or three bottles of Gold Label Hibiscus drunk and take it away!" Horse luck also came up to make fun.

"Brother, the amount of Gold Label Hibiscus drunk is 15,000 bottles a year, and I don't have a few bottles in reserve!" Wang Zheng smiled bitterly.

"Really?"

"It's gone!" Wang Zheng shook his head resolutely!

In addition to the ones that have been stored as old wine, Wang Zheng really doesn't have much left in his hands.

"It's a shame that I'll have to wait another month!"

"I said, can you stop talking about wine? Hurry up and eat dumplings! It's not good when it's cold! Next to Zhang Ying reminded.

"Yes, yes! Let's eat dumplings! Wang Zheng picked up the chopsticks, "Hamdan, you can also taste our Chinese food." Oh yes, take care of your faith, the bread is stuffed with lamb and green onions, guaranteed you like! ”

"Of course I do. You can see how delicious Samarra is when she eats it with her mouth full of oil! ”

Hearing his words, everyone at the same table noticed that they were holding forks, stuffing dumplings into their mouths one by one, and bulging their two little cheeks, and their beautiful faces were full of the intoxicated Princess Samara.

Noticing everyone's eyes, realizing that she was eating indecently as a little princess, two red clouds floated on her pretty face, and there was a touch of shyness in her eyes!

"Okay, girls eat, what are you looking at!"

Zhang Ying's bones exude a heroic spirit that is not inferior to men, and she is the oldest among all the women here, so she unconsciously takes on the responsibility of protecting her sisters.

"Hehe, we eat ours!"

Ma Yun smiled and picked up the chopsticks.

"By the way, Wang Zheng, are there garlic cloves?"

"Garlic cloves and vinegar!" Wang Zheng beckoned, and soon the service staff next to him walked up with vinegar and garlic cloves.

"Don't dismiss me for a while."

When the words fell, Ma Yun dipped in vinegar, bit garlic cloves, and sandwiched dumplings into his mouth.

"Well, that's good! Leek pork, my favorite! ”

Seeing his intoxicated appearance, Hamdan also forked one and put it in his mouth according to his procedure. Thousands of years of Chinese cuisine, coupled with the high-quality ingredients provided by Wang Zheng Villa, instantly captured the heart of this prince of Dubai.

"Great! Looking at the very simple food, I didn't expect it to be so delicious! Hamdan exclaimed in amazement.

"Eat more if it's delicious! Tonight, enough is enough! Wang Zheng said with a smile.

Between the staggering, the strangeness that originally existed between everyone has gradually faded. One night is enough time for strangers to turn ordinary friends. What's more, they originally knew each other.

And Wang Zheng, in order to further enliven the atmosphere, after everyone had eaten almost. Holding a microphone, he walked to the specially vacated place at the front of the field and stood still.

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