Chapter Ninety-Seven: Strong Family Affection

"And what are you rare?" Zhang Yang asked with a wicked smile.

"I like ......"

Lu Mengxuan suddenly thought of why he always followed his words, and continued with a small pout: "Why should I sue you?" ”

"How would I know if you don't tell me?"

"Mr. Lu likes romance the most." The baby-faced girl said with a grin in the back seat.

"Romantic? What is it? Zhang Yang simply reflexively leaned on the seat of the car and asked with a smile.

"Romance is not a thing."

The baby-faced girl pursed her lips and continued, "Have you heard the story of the prince on a white horse and Cinderella? ”

Every girl has the story of the prince and Cinderella in her heart, which may have something to do with their heavenly love and fantasy, always hoping that the most romantic story will happen to them.

"I've seen a Taoist priest riding a donkey."

Zhang Yang told the truth, he had really seen his uncle riding a donkey, and he thought that it was not romantic.

Burst!

"Yaya, don't pay attention to him, you know nonsense." Lu Mengxuan snorted and laughed.

"A Taoist priest riding a donkey?"

"It can't be Zhang Guolao, right? Hee-hee. ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it."

The beauties in the car listened very fresh and began to laugh.

The rear windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was smashed by Tang He, and the wind in the car was very strong, and the hair of several girls was fluttering, which also had a different taste.

"Where are you going to get off the car, and I'm going to send the car back to Wen Bin?" Lu Mengxuan said.

Mercedes-Benz business was already dazzling, and the glass was smashed, and it was even more windy, and passers-by stopped to watch.

"Golden Huang Hotel."

Zhang Yang looked at the time on his phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, Feng Yanran's birthday was important, so he stopped joking.

"Jin Huang? 5 star hotel. ”

"Wow, handsome man, are you going there to eat?"

"Who's in for a treat? So awesome. ”

Several little girls couldn't hide their surprise and asked one after another.

Jinhuang Hotel is an iconic five-star hotel in Donghai City, with outrageously high prices, and it is certainly not an ordinary person to be able to treat guests there.

"A friend." Zhang Yang replied indifferently, covering up the past in one sentence.

Lu Mengxuan had the urge to ask if it was Feng Yanran's birthday.

It's just that the girl's reserve and shyness made her finally overcome her impulse with reason and didn't ask.

Seeing off these beauties, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart, but when he thought that he was about to attend the birthday party, he immediately came to his senses again.

The parking lot of the Jinhuang Hotel has long been full of all kinds of luxury cars, and even many of them have been parked on both sides of the road, and there must be many who have come to attend Feng Yanran's birthday party.

In this view, you can also feel the glory and prosperity of Haitian Group in the past.

"Sir, are you attending Miss Feng Yanran's birthday party?"

A tall and beautiful waitress walked over and asked with a professional smile on her pretty face.

"Yes."

"Please show me your invitation?"

"I didn't." Zhang Yang thought to himself, no one gave me this thing!

"I'm sorry, this is a private birthday party, you can't enter without an invitation." The beautiful waitress replied apologetically.

Nima, I live with her every day, what more invitations do I need? Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.

"Zhang Yang, why did you come?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Feng Yanran walked over not far from inside, smiling and shouting.

The white tight sweater, with a black women's vest, beige leggings, and black high heels, made her figure even taller and more perfect.

The atmosphere is capable, charming and elegant, which is completely vividly reflected in her.

"Miss Feng, this is ......"

"He's my friend." After Feng Yanran finished speaking, she took his arm and walked inside.

The waiter saw that it was her friend, and she was the protagonist of today, so she naturally didn't dare to stop it.

"You should have said I was your boyfriend." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, when am I your girlfriend?"

"Yes, yes, it's the wife."

"You know how to be poor."

Feng Yanran knew his character, so she was not angry, and continued with a smile: "There are a lot of VIPs here today, don't mess around for a while." ”

"No wonder it's so pompous." Zhang Yang pouted.

As they spoke, the two walked into the hall. The hall, which can accommodate dozens of tables, is already full of guests, and a rostrum has been set up on one side.

On the rostrum, colorful balloons can be seen everywhere, and the big pink font "Yanran, Happy Birthday" on the background wall creates a joyful atmosphere.

"You're sitting here." Feng Yanran led him to a table not far from the rostrum and said.

"Won't you sit with me?" Zhang Yang felt a little left out.

"I'm going to the front, it's all relatives and friends."

"My husband is not a relative?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just sit honestly."

Feng Yanran's pretty face was angry, and she glanced at the surroundings and no one was paying attention, before she was relieved.

On the table sat a circle of middle-aged people about forty years old, all in straight suits, exuding the charm of mature men, smiling and communicating with each other implicitly.

Zhang Yang listened to almost all of their exchanges about Haitian Group, and it seemed that they were the so-called middle-level and above managers of the company.

He was more of an other, but fortunately no one else cared, and of course he didn't care himself, so he smiled and sat down.

A host wearing glasses and a straight suit looked at the time and walked to the center of the rostrum with the microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the birthday banquet of Ms. Feng Yanran, Manager of the Pharmaceutical Sales Department of Haitian Group, which is now officially opened."

The host dragged out a long high note, and thunderous applause was immediately heard below, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Ouyang Zhenhua, chairman of Haitian Group, to speak on stage."

After that, there was another round of applause.

Ouyang Zhenhua also has a straight suit, with an amiable smile on his face, mature and steady, and the chairman's style is very obvious.

Zhang Yang looked at Feng Yanran's table at this time, Shen Xue and Ouyang Ting were sitting there, and the three girls were chatting happily.

There are also a few old men in their fifties and sixties, and there are still a few empty stools.

Nima, who was not satisfied and didn't let me go, seeing this, Zhang Yang's heart was full of anger.

"Today I am only a supporting role, the protagonist is Yanran, today she is the most dazzling beauty, she should be invited to the stage first."

Ouyang Zhenhua's ridiculous words immediately attracted a burst of laughter from below, and the same applause rang out, and Feng Yanran walked to the stage.

"Thank you for hosting this birthday party for me."

Feng Yanran showed a happy and sweet smile on her pretty face, her beautiful face and perfect figure made her as dazzling as a star.

"Thank you very much for coming to my 22nd birthday party, today I am the happiest person, and I hope you can share my happiness."

She was obviously accustomed to such occasions, and her words were thick and capable, followed by a deep bow.

The applause was thunderous, and the banquet reached a climax.

"Yanran, you're wrong."

Ouyang Zhenhua smiled and teased and continued: "Yanran is an employee of the company, her hard work and contribution to the company are obvious to everyone. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Although she is an employee of the company, my niece, and my daughter, this banquet was also held by me and her mother, and it has nothing to do with the company. ”

His words were full of strong family affection, and Feng Yanran looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"It's time to give a birthday present, but it's up to her mother to give it herself."

A hint of cunning flashed on Ouyang Zhenhua's loving face, and he continued: "Although her mother is not in good health, she still made a special trip to Yongning to wish Yanran a happy birthday. ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw that in the hut behind the platform, Ouyang Ting didn't know when he ran inside, and helped a middle-aged woman in her forties to walk up.

She is naturally Ouyang Ting's mother Tang Xiulan, with a slightly haggard face with a noble temperament, with an obvious sick look, her steps are a little staggering, and she walked to the stage with the support of her daughter.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Feng Yanran couldn't control her excitement any longer, her pretty face was full of happy tears, and she hurriedly greeted her.

"Silly boy, it's rare for you to have such a grand birthday, how can I not come?"

Tang Xiulan replied with a smile.

"Sister, my mother just wanted to surprise you, so I didn't tell you."

Ouyang Tingqiao said with a cute look on her face.

She inherited her mother's noble and beautiful, natural beauty embryo, but her personality is too rude, I don't know if she has been spoiled since she was a child, Zhang Yang secretly thought in his heart.

Seeing such a sensational scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be moved, thinking of his pitiful life experience, his heart was even more lonely and desolate.

"Usually you are busy with work, it is rare to come home to get together, we watch you grow up little by little, and we are happy in our hearts."

Tang Xiulan's voice began to choke, obviously very excited, and continued: "Today's opportunity is also a day for our family to reunite. ”

"Auntie, it's me who is not good, I know that you are not well, so I should often go back to accompany you." Feng Yanran cried and threw herself into her arms, choked up.

The people in the audience couldn't help but be moved by this touching scene, and some even quietly wiped their tears.

"Manager Feng has relatives who love her so much, and she should be content."

"Yes, but Manager Feng can be regarded as doing his best for the company."

"This family is so happy, it's really touching."

The people at Zhang Yang's table began to discuss in a whisper, and he was naturally moved by this scene.

Although Feng Yanran has no parents since she was a child, there are still people who love and care about her so much, and she can't help but feel glad for her.

"Okay Yanran, today is a happy day, why are you crying."

Tang Xiulan wiped her tears, gently pushed Feng Yanran away, took out a square red box and continued: "This is a birthday gift specially selected for you. ”

Although the box was not particularly fancy, it was very exquisite, Feng Yanran took it and opened it, and there was a golden necklace inside.

The necklace has a small pendant, the size of a corn kernel, that sparkles in the light, and looks like it is made of precious diamonds.