Yang Qi and Sun Lang both opened their mouths wide, looking incredulous.

Just now, Yang Qi and Sun Lang were still laughing at Xia Xing's gifts for being garbage and stalls, but the fact is that the gifts given by Xia Xing were only more than 20 million.

Yang Qi was still showing off the 200,000 diamond ring that Sun Lang gave him just now, but the difference between 20 million and 200,000 was several zeros.

This face was so snapping that Yang Qi and Sun Lang were stunned.

Yang Weiwei's father Yang Kun and mother Zheng Jia also had smiles on their faces.

However, Yang Weiwei's parents' faces were a little red, and they were indeed a little dissatisfied and even a little angry just now.

Now that I think about it, they do have some power eyes, but this makes Yang Weiwei's parents more and more comfortable looking at Xia Xing.

Especially Yang Weiwei's father, Yang Kun, has been observing Xia Xing just now.

Although he was misunderstood by everyone just now, Xia Xing didn't get angry, and there was always a kind of indifference on his face, which made even him unable to do it.

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

Xia Xing is neither a big family nor a company executive, how could he give Yang Weiwei a gift of 20 million.

No matter how you think about it, this is also a fantasy.

The flame of jealousy in Yang Qi's heart rose, originally she wanted to use Xia Xing to trample Yang Weiwei under her feet this time, but she was still ruthlessly slapped in the face.

Sun Lang's face was also extremely ugly, thinking that he was still teaching Xia Xing to be willing to spend money to chase his girlfriend just now, he was as ridiculous as a clown jumping off the beam.

"Uncle, you must have read it wrong, this can't be the bloodstone you said, maybe it's just an imitation?" Yang Qi said angrily.

"Hmph, imitation, are you questioning my level of treasure appreciation?" said Uncle Yang Feng with a dissatisfied face.

Yang Qi was reprimanded by her uncle and suddenly didn't dare to speak, but she snorted coldly: "Isn't it just a bracelet of 20 million? What's so great, isn't it still a part-time job at a radio station? My husband's family has assets of more than 100 million, is it comparable?"

At this time, Yang Feng's mobile phone rang suddenly, and an old man's voice came from the phone: "Yang Feng, tell you a good news, I met Xiaoyou today, he has two treasures in his hands, one is Ming Yongle blue and white porcelain, and the other is a pure-blooded blood stone bracelet. ”

"Is the pure-blooded bloodstone bracelet strung together by a transparent gold wire?" Yang Feng couldn't help but ask, looking at the blood string in his hand.

"Yes, I originally wanted to take it back for 20 million, but unfortunately he said that he wanted to give it to a friend, but he sold the blue and white porcelain and sold it for 150 million. ”

"Ah, 150 million?" Yang Feng was on the phone, his eyes staring at Xia Xing tightly.

"Master Yishan, I know, I still have something to do, let's talk about it later. Yang Feng hung up the phone and stared at Xia Xing in surprise.

"Xiaoyou asks you a question, did you meet Master Yishan today, and sold a vase worth 150 million?" Yang Feng asked.

Xia Xing nodded: "Yes, a broken vase, it's useless to keep it and sell it casually?"

"Hatred from Yang Qi +999!"

"Hatred from Sun Lang +666!"

"Hatred from Yang Feng +99!"

......

A vase of 150 million, why don't you say that the vase is broken!

The crowd was speechless.

Yang Qi completely collapsed this time.

Yes, Sun Lang's family is indeed very rich, and the family has more than 100 million assets, and Xia Xing can sell a bottle for 150 million yuan, how to compare, it is not a level at all.

"Alright, alright, since we're all here, let's eat. Zheng Jia said to everyone with a smile.

At this time, Zheng Jia was already happy, and the more she looked at this son-in-law, the more she liked it.

It's not just that Xia Xing is rich, the Yang family is not short of money, it's mainly Xia Xing's heart and calmness, which makes Yang Weiwei's parents very satisfied.

Sitting at the dinner table, Yang Qi's pretty face was flushed, and he had no appetite at all.

Yang Kun said with a smile: "Xia Xing, Uncle Sun Lang is happy today, you have to have a few more drinks with us." ”

"Third uncle, I don't drink. Sun Lang said very gentlemanly.

After listening to Sun Lang's words, Yang Kun was a little dissatisfied, after all, you are a junior, even if you can't drink it, you have to be interesting!

Xia Xing said very happily: "Uncle, uncle, I'll accompany you if it's okay, let's not get drunk and don't return." ”

"Xia Xing, you don't know how much my dad drinks, he is known as a thousand glasses and is not drunk, did you accompany him?" Yang Weiwei was afraid that Xia Xing would be drunk, so she hurriedly said angrily.

Yang Kun said: "If other people's children have filial piety, you can leave us alone." ”

Yang Weiwei didn't know, Xia Xing had eaten the fruit of the god of wine, what was he afraid of if he was not drunk with a thousand cups?

At the dinner table, Xia Xing and the three of them chatted happily and happily, but Sun Lang was very embarrassed to be left aside.

At this time, Yang Qi gave Sun Lang a look.

Sun Lang understood and said: "In this way, I will play the piano for everyone, which can be regarded as celebrating Weiwei's birthday." ”

Saying that, Sun Lang got up and came to the piano, saluted everyone slightly, and then sat down.

A white suit echoes the silver-white piano, taking advantage of the lights in the hall, I have to say that Sun Lang is really handsome.

Sun Ming, who was sitting in front of the piano, immediately regained his former self-confidence, his expression was indifferent, and he had an elegant demeanor.

Yang Qi looked even more proud, looked at Xia Xing provocatively, and seemed to say, "Look, this is my husband, is it compared?"

Bite......

Sun Lang pressed the piano keys, and a pleasant voice sounded in the hall.

Sun Lang's face was solemn, his slender fingers jumped on the keys, and the beautiful and soothing piano sound spread.

The sound was sometimes like a mountain spring, sometimes like a breeze caressing, sometimes like a sweet lover's whisper, sometimes sick, sometimes slow, and suddenly the hall was silent, and everyone was attracted by this beautiful rhythm.

Xia Xing didn't admit it, Sun Lang's piano attainments are really powerful, at least it's no problem to coax a like Yang Qi.

"Our Sun Lang piano is at the ninth level, and we are going to hold a solo concert in Kyoto this year. Yang Qi said with a smug face.

"Yes, Xiao Lang's piano is indeed very good. Yang Feng also sighed.

Yang Qi said with a sneering face: "Sister, looking for a boyfriend is not only about money, but also about finding a man with connotation." ”

Xia Xing couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this.

Who said just now that men should rely on their background, and men should have money anyway, it's all your reason!

Soon, Sun Lang's piano sound was nearing the end, and as the last note fell, applause rang out in the hall.

Sun Lang returned to his seat with a proud face, looked at Xia Xing and suddenly said, "I don't know if my brother-in-law can play the piano?" ”

Yang Qi said proudly: "Yes, Xia Xing, you can also play a song, just let Sun Lang give you some advice, this kind of opportunity to have expert guidance is not long." ”

Yang Weiwei glanced at Xia Xing with some concern: "After all, although Xia Xing writes songs well, it doesn't mean that the piano is good, these are two different fields." ”

Xia Xing smiled: "I play the piano very ordinary, so forget it." ”

Yang Qi snorted coldly at this time: "Hmph, it's also this kind of local tyrant who got rich overnight, how can he be such an elegant art." ”

Xia Xing frowned: "This woman is really underpumped, it's uncomfortable not to slap her face!"