"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

After the fireworks, the familiar melody sounded, and everyone began to sing along, and Old Man Murong slowly appeared at this time.

He was wearing a well-tailored red Tang suit, very festive, although his head was all white, but his spirit was very energetic, and his eyes were bright.

On the left and right of Old Man Murong, there were two pairs of men and women with extraordinary temperaments.

These four people are the parents of Murong Fengyun and his wife and Murong An'an.

As soon as Old Man Murong appeared, everyone got up one after another to bless, at this time, no one dared not to give face, and continued to sit there as the boss.

"Murong Zhiyuan wishes his grandfather good health and happiness like the East China Sea......"

Murong Zhiyuan, as the first person of the three generations of the Murong family, according to the order, was naturally the first to go on the stage to congratulate, he held a slender small wooden box in his hand, walked to the stage, put it on the table on the stage, slowly opened, and there was a scroll lying quietly inside.

"My grandson knows that my grandfather likes landscape paintings, and I heard that the sun never sets on a volume of southern landscape paintings, and Dong Yuan, the originator of the mountain, "Xiaoxiang Map", specially collected it for you, please watch it."

Murong Zhiyuan smiled and said respectfully.

"Okay, Zhiyuan, you have a heart!"

When Old Man Murong heard Murong Zhiyuan's words, he was very happy, and immediately spread out the scroll.

The two subordinates carefully took out the scroll from the wooden box, and then slowly opened it to show the painting in front of everyone.

The people present to congratulate were some dignitaries, and there were naturally many people who liked to collect antique paintings and calligraphy, and when they saw Murong Zhiyuan's "Xiaoxiang Picture", they all gasped and nodded in praise.

"It is worthy of Dong Yuan, the originator of southern landscape painting, good, very good, this is a rare good painting......"

Old man Murong gently stroked the painting with his hand, and after looking at it carefully, he smiled and said hello three times in a row, which shows how much he loves this landscape painting.

Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Put this painting away for me, and hang it in my study when the time comes." ”

"Yes, sir."

The two subordinates bowed down in response, and then carefully put it away, and then handed it to the subordinate who was specifically responsible for receiving gifts, and asked him to place it.

"Since grandpa likes it, then Zhiyuan will find you a few in the future." Murong Zhiyuan was very happy to see Old Man Murong, and said while the iron was hot.

"It's good to have a heart, you don't have to waste time for these deliberate reasons, you meet ......" Old Man Murong nodded, and then motioned for Murong Zhiyuan to go down and let the others come up.

Murong Fengyun stood behind, his face was full of smiles, his son was in the limelight, and as a father, he naturally had a light on his face.

Murong An'an's parents stood next to him with unchanged expressions, silently looking at the location of the Murong family's children, wanting to see what gifts Murong An'an had brought.

It's just that when they appeared, Qin Tian, who was sitting next to Murong An'an, was stunned for a moment, and they didn't know who this was.

"An An wishes grandpa a smile every day and a healthy ......"

Murong An'an, as the eldest lady of the Murong family, was naturally the second to play, she jumped up, happily walked to the old man Murong, and then handed over a small box, and said: "Grandpa, there is a brush in it, which is said to have been used by the great poet Li Bai, I hope you like it." ”

"Okay, as long as it's sent by An An, grandpa likes it."

Old Man Murong touched Murong An'an's head with affection, and then drove away the people who came to receive the gifts, personally took the gifts, and then opened them.

Lying inside is a large pen that has been quaint, the pen barrel is made of yellow rosewood, there is a faint woody fragrance, refreshing.

"Not bad, not bad."

Old Man Murong nodded, then carefully closed the box, and then handed it to his subordinates to put it away.

"By the way, An An, who is that kid? It can't be your boyfriend, right? ”

Suddenly, when Murong An'an was about to go down, Old Man Murong's sharp eyes showed Qin Tian's existence.

Murong An'an was stunned when he heard this, then his pretty face flushed, turned around shyly, bit his red lips, and nodded.

Murong An'an's parents were shocked when they saw this, and then the two looked at each other, and their faces became a little ugly.

They have already found a family affair for Murong An'an, and the man has arrived at the scene today, and among the people who are celebrating his birthday, they are all ready to wait, and ask the old man to witness for Murong An'an on today's happy day, and give this family affair.

It's just that I didn't expect that halfway through, I made a trip to bite the gold.

"What's going on with An An, this girl? Didn't you ventilate with her before? Murong An'an's father, Murong Fengqing looked at Murong An'an's mother with a gloomy face, and Chu Li asked in a low voice.

"I'm not just ventilating, I've already told her clearly, it seems that she shouldn't want to obey our arrangement, and deliberately found a boyfriend to come over to break the game." Chu Li's delicate face was full of displeasure.

For this family business, the couple don't know how much effort they have made.

But now, because of Murong An'an's decision, the marriage is being confused, and if you don't do it, you will offend the man's family.

After all, it is indeed shameful for the family affairs that have been negotiated to be stirred up like this and put in the family.

"Come up, young man, let me see."

Old Man Murong beckoned to Qin Tian, and the smile in his eyes turned into a slit.

He has been looking forward to Murong An'an getting married and having children for I don't know how many years, in recent years, he has been urging again, but unfortunately, Murong An'an has been pushing, and now he finally sees that this girl has found a boyfriend, so he naturally wants to take a closer look.

Look at what kind of characters they are subduing their Murong family, this proud phoenix!

"Happy birthday to Old Man Murong, longevity is ...... than Nanshan"

Qin Tian smiled, bowed politely, and then stood in front of Old Man Murong without humility or arrogance.

Old Man Murong looked at Qin Tian for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Well, yes, the young man has a good temperament and is quite handsome, where is he from, and how long have you been dating An An?" ”

"Grandpa......"

When Murong An'an heard this, he shyly pulled Old Man Murong, his grandfather is really, how can there be so many people here to ask such a question.

Seeing his granddaughter's shy appearance, Old Man Murong remembered what occasion he was on now, patted his head, shook his head and smiled: "Look, look at my ...... memory"

Qin Tian smiled, didn't care, took out a small box from his hand, looked at Old Man Murong and said, "Old man, this is a little bit of heart, please accept it." ”

"It's good if people come, what kind of gifts do you bring......"

Although Old Man Murong said this, his face was very happy.

After all, in his eyes, Qin Tian was already his quasi-grandson-in-law.

"Take this down, put it aside, and I'll open it myself later." Old Man Murong called his subordinates and asked them to put Qin Tian's gift aside alone.

"Grandpa, there are other guests, let's go down first!"

Murong An'an didn't expect Qin Tian to actually bring a gift, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then led Qin Tian and walked down.

Although Old Man Murong still wanted to pull Qin Tian to talk a few words, he knew what the situation was now, so he didn't stay long.

"This guy isn't dead......

In the army of He Shou, there were two cold gazes, through the crowd, falling on Qin Tian who came down from the stage, and there was a trace of fierce killing intent inside.

These two people are none other than Deng Xiancheng, the head of the Deng family, and the president of the Black Dragon Society, Mo Heilong.

Among them, Mo Heilong's killing intent was the strongest, and from the moment Qin Tian appeared, he faintly felt that today's events might have something to do with this guy.

Qin Tian seemed to notice that someone was watching him, his gaze swept over, and from the crowd, he saw Mo Heilong's cold face, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Does he know me?"

Mo Heilong was slightly shocked when he saw that Qin Tian seemed to have also appeared with him, but soon, a sneer appeared on his face.

As the president of the Black Dragon Society, it was normal for Qin Tian to know him.

But what about knowing him?

Isn't he just killing if he wants to?

Even if Qin Tian really became the uncle of the Murong family, he still dared to let Qin Tian disappear in this world.

Thinking of this, Mo Heilong sneered twice, stared at Qin Tian with cold eyes, and muttered: "Boy, I don't know how to cherish it when I live, and I dare to appear swaggering in Guangcheng, am I really Mo Heilong, a vegetarian?" Hmph, now let you live a little longer, as long as you dare to step on the door of the Murong family for half a step, I will have you dead on the spot. ”

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