Zhang Xiaoling sat on the main seat, although it was still winter, his face was already full of spring. The birthday star on the side, Afa, who was only 20 years old, was boring to attend the birthday banquet on his own ground.

Foreigners pay attention to eating cakes on birthdays, and Chinese like to eat peaches on birthdays. Zhang Fu specially hired a Western pastry chef to create an innovative peach-shaped cake with a base of bread and a thick layer of cream wrapped on the outside. It looks appetizing.

Master Zhang, on behalf of all the brothers who are doing it today, I would like to toast you all. This man is the master of the Akagi incense.

Hey, what you said is not right, you have to punish yourself with a cup first, and then you can give our eldest young master a cup. It was the Lord of Anxi who spoke.

Why?

How can you call Hall Master Zhang, now that the whereabouts of the Huang Gang Leader are unknown, and Mr. Du is in prison again, who can turn things around in the entire Wanli Gang except for our Brother Zhang. The incense master of Anxi will fold his hands and bow to Zhang Xiaoling, Brother Zhang, I propose that in the case of the group of dragons in the gang without a leader, you will temporarily serve as the acting leader of the Wanli Gang. Everyone raised their hands in unison, and the incense master of Anxi would take the lead in raising his hand, and the incense master on the table would echo it. The rest of the people are Du Yunsheng's subordinates who trust him very much, and they are naturally dissatisfied with letting Zhang Xiaoling be the gang leader.

Zhang Xiaoling looked at those who didn't raise their hands and suddenly laughed. I said, you, today is my son Afa's birthday? Why are you talking about the gang again? Behold, Anthy will incense lord, thou shalt be punished with three glasses of wine.

Chengchengcheng, Anxi will incense lord respectfully drink three cups.

As for the Akagi Incense Master! You've got to pay six shots, hahaha.

Zhang Xiaoling handed the knife to his son, Afa, everyone here is your senior, they can come for your birthday today, it is mainly for the sake of my face, so you have to thank them well, come, hurry up and divide this longevity peach cake, so that everyone can often use this product of Chinese and Western merger.

The cake was also eaten, the wine was almost drunk, and his men left the Zhang Mansion one after another. Only Zhang Xiaoling was left sitting alone on the main seat in a daze. Butler, when I was just proposed to be the helper, who didn't raise his hand and chopped all the stools under their ass for me to burn, fucking shit. Zhang Xiaoling grabbed the rest of the cake with her bare hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

Why are you so angry? Alpha took off the suit that was specially made for today's banquet, revealing his round belly.

You know shit, fuck, it's this time and someone still fucking dares to oppose me.

Hmph, today you're starring in a double reed with Anzai's incense, right?

Zhang Xiaoling squinted at his son, and it was obvious that he was surprised that his son could see his plan. You kid can, you can grow.

Ah Fa said disdainfully, Dad, now that Uncle Huang's whereabouts are unknown, you should go to them first, but you are still holding a birthday party and collecting money, you will be misunderstood.

You're still young, and there are many things you don't understand. Zhang Xiaoling casually smeared the cream on the tablecloth.

Dad, tell me honestly, is it Uncle Huang who you tied up, Uncle Du who framed you. Alpha suddenly asked in a righteous manner.

Smack, Zhang Xiaoling slapped his son heavily, you say, what crazy are you talking about?

The son covered his face and said aggrievedly, isn't it, why are you beating me? I just think Du Jianwei is pitiful, the object that my mother introduced to him, but now he has been shot and is lying in the hospital, what is the matter.

Don't worry about others, take care of yourself. Judging from the current situation, there must be something wrong with your Uncle Du's house. The whole of Shanghai knows that Du Yunsheng's power is growing step by step, and it is very likely to replace the Huang gang leader.

But Uncle Du is your friend of life and death, don't you believe him?

A brother is a brother, and loyalty is loyalty. I will not trample on justice for the sake of brotherhood, this is your father's principle.

It's the first time I've seen you with such a sense of justice since I was a child.

Sir, phone.

Whose?

I don't know, I spoke quite horizontally, saying that I was looking for you.

Zhang Xiaoling rolled his eyes, well, I'll go to the second floor to pick it up, I will hang up the phone when I answer it, do you hear it.

Yes, sir.

Zhang Xiaoling got up and kindly touched Afa's head, you kid work hard, you kid won't have to hand over such a big family business to you in the future, you see that the two boys of the Du family are also dog-like, you can't lag behind as a black second generation. What Sun Tzu's Art of War, the Four Books and Five Classics, the Legend of the West Chamber, the Golden Bottle and the Plum, etc., all of them have to be studied carefully.

Ah Fa rubbed his hands, and his face suddenly became a little shy, Dad, did you mention the incident I told you when you went to Uncle Du's house that day.

What's the matter? Oh, you said about Pan'er. You kid died of this heart, you can't lower that little girl at all, and people don't look down on you at all.

Why, why don't you look down on me, Alpha became angry all of a sudden.

Zhang Xiaoling sighed, and held Afa's big belly with his hand, Come on, son, look at your belly, it's almost down to your knees, which girl is willing to follow you, if I don't follow you. Our family is also considered rich, you see your usual outfit. Either you are like Du Huo, the Chinese cheongsam is atmospheric and stable, or you are like Du Jian, who is shrewd and capable in suits and leather shoes. You're fine, a sweater under a suit, riding boots over your trousers, what are you wearing?

You know what, it's called mash-ups.

You're a fucking bastard, and a fucking mash-up. In short, if Yingzi can take a fancy to you, Yingzi can come to you, unless the sun comes out from the west. After speaking, Zhang Xiaoling went upstairs to answer the phone.

Alpha looked at the back of the couple leaving, and muttered in his mouth, I'm a bastard, you're an old bastard.

What the are you talking about? Zhang Xiaoling, who was halfway up the stairs, suddenly turned around and looked at Alpha viciously, his eyes were about to pop out.

I said, I'm a bastard, I'm afraid the world doesn't care.

Zhang Xiaoling walked into the house and picked up the phone, Hey.

The other end of the phone asked, why is it so long, is there anyone next to you?

Don't worry about it.

Do you have a problem with your brain, and you have a birthday banquet at home tonight.

Haha, yes, my son's twentieth birthday, do you want to come over and have two drinks.

I don't have the same leisure as you.

In the Du Mansion, Pan'er brought Wu Jingya into the guest room.

Brother Wu, or I should still call you Brother Hu. Pan'er returned the letter to Wu Jingya.

Wu smiled, this is my friend's.

Oh, your friend wants to join the revolutionary party.

Well, he had that idea.

Shanghai Lend-Lease is particularly wary of the Revolutionary Party now, whether you are a Revolutionary Party or your friend is a Revolutionary Party, you should be careful.

It seems that Pan'er is still doubting her true identity. Wu didn't bother to explain.