"What's going on, does Yang Chen have anything to do with Brother Zhou?" Wang Meimei didn't quite understand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Brother Zhou smiled casually: "It's okay, what can I have to do with that guy?" But there are indeed some things to look for him!"

Saying that, he looked at Wang Meimei: "Meimei, after the party starts later, you can help me deliver a message, I want to talk to him." ”

"Talk?" Wang Meimei hesitated. She knows that Brother Zhou's character has always been more arrogant. After all, it was a charity party hosted by her father, and she still didn't want anyone to mess it up.

Brother Zhou comforted her and said, "Don't worry, just talk." Even if I had to, I wouldn't be here. Anyway, this is Meimei's family's business, and I have to give you some face. ”

Wang Meimei reluctantly put her mind at ease: "In this way, I will go to contact that kid when the time comes." ”

Saying that, she snorted: "If it weren't for Brother Zhou, you talking, I wouldn't want to get close to that kid, that kid's virtue, it's disgusting to think about it!"

"Then it's decided!" Brother Zhou raised his wine glass and made a final decision.

Here, as time goes by, it gets closer and closer to eight o'clock, and there are more and more people.

This party is held in the form of a buffet. The location is on the grass in front of the villa. At this time, the meadow is already brightly lit, like day. The high-brightness headlights hit the grass from all directions, and even the lighting conditions reached a level close to that of the scorching sun! Basically, people walked up and could hardly see a shadow.

There is a circle of tables and chairs around the meadow, and in the middle of it is a large dining table with all kinds of delicacies waiting for everyone to eat. Next to the dining table is a Western band, which accompanies everyone.

People come and go, well-dressed and dressed up, holding wine glasses one by one, accompanied by melodious music, seemingly polite and reserved talking and laughing.

The process of this party is to have an hour-long cold dinner party, leaving plenty of time for everyone to socialize and talk, and then at nine o'clock, the position will be moved to the villa for a charity auction.

Yang Chen and Mu Qingsi were in a corner and found a place to sit down.

Although Yang Chen was not averse to this kind of entertainment, he was not very enthusiastic, and he did not plan to go out to talk around, but sat in the corner and watched the entire buffet with interest.

In that environment of later generations, this kind of casual social activities have long since ceased. It was a society where the greatest goal was to defeat the invaders, and there was no room for such things. As for the invasion of the Trojan Federation, the earth itself was still affected by the cataclysm brought about by the explosion of geomagnetic core energy, and most of the time it was in the stage of struggling to survive, let alone these things.

So much so that for Yang Chen, this kind of activity was only seen in the short time before he was reborn, but before that, he was only a young master, and he was not qualified to come out for social activities on behalf of his family.

Therefore, all this is a novelty to Yang Chen now.

On the contrary, Mu Qingsi next to him is used to such occasions. However, she has seen much more grand and grand scenes than now, and she has seen big scenes, so she has little interest in the current occasion.

So, the two of them sat in the corner with a glass of red wine in their hands, chatting with each other.

Of course, the strange eyes next to him are also indispensable. It's just that the people who can enter this party have some status, and no one will come out to offend people.

Seeing that it was almost eight o'clock, a handsome waiter dressed in a snow-white waiter uniform that did not stain the slightest dust, walked over with a warm smile, and beside him, a waitress in a blue and white cheongsam, holding a silver tray in her hand.

Coming to Mu Qingsi and Yang Chen, the waiter bowed slightly: "Hello Madam, hello Sir, please register the lots you two donated to today's auction, thank you." ”

"Lots, weren't today's auction items prepared by Lao Wang himself?"

"Sir, you're laughing. Sir, you are such a person as the dragon and the crouching tiger, although Mr. Wang has little wealth, but he does not dare to say that he can come up with a satisfactory lot. So, all the lots in tonight's auction will be donated by participants like you, sir. ”

The waiter replied politely.

Mu Qingsi frowned when she heard this, she didn't have anything on her that could be auctioned. Moreover, on such occasions, either you simply don't donate the auction items, and if you donate, if it is not of sufficient grade, it will also be a loss for your own people.

But Mu Qingsi was really in the middle of the mission, and he was assigned another task, and he didn't have anything on him at all. How does this lead her to donate the auction items?

Seeing that she was embarrassed, the waiter didn't urge, but just looked at Yang Chen with a little expectant gaze, obviously, at this time, it should be someone like Yang Chen to carry forward the style.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, in fact, he didn't prepare anything.

This Wang Yongli is also true, there is this rule in the auction, why not notify it in advance?

If it was the era when storage magic weapons were basically popularized in later generations, it would be good to carry any good things with you. But now there is no innovation in the metaphysical world, the refining of magic weapons is still the same old, the yield is low, it is very precious, and there are very few storage magic weapons, and Yang Chen naturally does not have it, so he has to wait for him to slowly study it.

He doesn't have anything on him to donate now.

Right now, it's time to sit on wax. How many people are watching, you can't say nothing, right?

You know, if you don't plan to donate, you have greeted them in advance, and the waiter won't go to them at all. Even if I find you, it proves that you plan to donate, but you can't get anything, which is too embarrassing.

Yang Chen couldn't help frowning: What kind of attention did this Wang Yongli pay attention to? It wasn't that he specifically called himself over to humiliate himself, right? I believe that this Wang Yongli didn't have such courage.

Just as he was thinking about it, a beautiful woman with long burgundy wavy hair and fashionable clothes next to her came over and waved her hand to the waiter: "You stand aside first, and we'll talk about it later." ”

The waiter bowed slightly at her and stood aside.

The woman came to Yang Chen, looked Yang Chen up and down, and raised her head proudly at Yang Chen: "Yang Chen, you really have the face to come here!"

Yang Chen looked at her faintly familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he couldn't help asking, "...... are you?"

"You're not going to say you don't know me, are you?" said the woman in a very angry tone.

Yang Chen smiled: "I'm sorry, I really don't know you." ”

"You ......" The woman pointed at Yang Chen's nose angrily: "Why are you so thick-skinned? You can say this kind of thing? You don't know me? You don't know me, why did you ask my father to take out the treasure jar that my family has collected for so long and count it as your donation lot? If you don't know me, why did you chase me here with a shy face?"

Her voice was not small, and for a moment, the eyes of most of the audience were on this.

"Ling Zun?" Yang Chen frowned, feeling very inexplicable, and felt disgusted with the woman in front of him.

"You really don't think you know me anymore? I'm still pretending! I really don't understand, why did my dad take a fancy to you, and went to great lengths to put on you for a party!" the woman was even more angry.

"You...... Are you Wang Meimei?" Yang Chen immediately reacted, listening to her tone, could it be Wang Yongli's baby daughter Wang Meimei? No wonder she is a little familiar, and she has really seen it before......

Ahem, well, harassed.

However, that's all in the past, Yang Chen now is very different from before, so remember these?

The people next to him also understood the relationship between the characters, and couldn't help whispering.

"What's going on? Is that young man the fast son-in-law of Chenglong, whom Lao Wang has taken a fancy to?"

"Not really. However, the eldest lady of the Wang family doesn't seem to be very satisfied. ”

"Hehe, this eldest lady's temper, it's good to find Chenglong's quick son-in-law, what else to pick. ”

"Who is this young man, who can make Lao Wang fall in love? Lao Wang loves his precious daughter very much, and ordinary young people don't look down on him at all. ”

"I know, isn't this the old Yang family boy?"

"Which old Yang family?"

"Which one else? Hengyang pharmacist Lao Yang. ”

"You're talking about his family. I heard that his kid is also a young man, why did Lao Wang take a fancy to him?"

"Isn't this just right, Huahua Dashao accompanies Miss Diaoman, a perfect match. ”

……

Wang Meimei was so angry that her face turned pale: "You still know that I am Wang Meimei!"

Yang Chen shrugged: "I really don't know! By the way, you said that Ling Zun helped me with the things I donated? Go back and tell Ling Zun, thank you Mr. Wang for your kindness, but I still don't need to, I naturally have my own things to donate." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned the waiter to come over, asked for a blank piece of paper and a pen, wrote two sentences on the white paper, then put the pen and the white paper on the silver tray, and then clapped his hands: "Okay, that's it, the donation lot of me and this lady, this is it." ”

The whispers of the crowd became louder: "No, what is this Yang Chen doing?

"Who does he think he is?"

"It's ridiculous. Young people are just unreliable, I think the old Yang family is going to lose adults tonight. ”

"It doesn't matter if he's embarrassed, the little girl next to him is going to be embarrassed!"

……

However, there were some people who looked at the blank paper with their eyes flickering and thoughtful.

Wang Meimei was even more angry, pointing at Yang Chen's nose, speechless for a long time.

At this time, a oily head and noodles looked a little handsome, but it was a pity that his eyes were blue, and at first glance, a young man with excessive wine stood out of the crowd, and said in a strange manner: "Yo ho, there are strange things every year, especially this year, a piece of paper also wants to come to the auction, and this is the first time I have seen it." ”

Saying that, he walked up to Yang Chen, first smiled at Wang Meimei's flattery, and then looked at Yang Chen, shaking one leg in a smile: "Boy, do you think you are the green onion? ”

As he spoke, he reached out to get the note, but was slapped away by Yang Chen: "If you want to see it, you have to buy it, otherwise don't do it!"

"Buy it?" Okay, what I have is money!" The young man said, "Say, how much is it?"

"Not much, the starting price is 500,000!" Yang Chen said lightly.

"What? 500,000 thousand, why don't you go and rob it?" exclaimed the young man.