Zhan could feel all the eyes around him locked on him.

To be honest, he was also under a lot of pressure at the moment, but his expression didn't show it at all.

Name?

Zhan thought about it for a while, and from the time he was born to the time he grew up, he had always called Zhan the name.

As for the surname, it is completely absent.

After thinking for a while, Zhan spoke to the manor guards.

"Korean War."

"And what is the gentleman's gift?"

"A pair of chopsticks."

Zhan calmly opened his mouth.

It was obvious that the hand holding the pen in the hand of the manor guard in front of him was slightly sluggish.

Zhan could see the strange expression on the face of the manor guard, which was written in disbelief and some of his ears.

"Mr. Han Zhan, could you please repeat your congratulatory gift one more time? I may have been a little unclear just now. ”

"A pair of chopsticks."

War patiently repeats again.

At this time, the onlookers who were holding back laughter next to them burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Laugh at me! On Generalissimo Cheng's 70th birthday, someone only gave a pair of chopsticks! Everyone said, is this man too poor to give too good a gift? Or does he think that Generalissimo Cheng's identity is only worthy of this pair of chopsticks? ”

"Humph! What do you know, people call it sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the gift is light and affectionate! What's more, this chopstick doesn't have to be heavy with goose feathers? If I were Generalissimo Cheng, after I received this gift, I could deeply feel the friendship of the owner of the gift! ”

"It's been a long time since I've been so happy to hear your conversation! At least his gift is of high practical value! None of you use chopsticks. Even if Cheng's hometown is not short of chopsticks, this chopsticks are also a good choice to mix pig food! ”

“......”

The laughter around them grew louder.

Those people relied on the strength of the crowd and selectively forgot the appearance of Fang Caizhan's might.

They felt that Zhan would definitely not attack so many of them at once.

In front of him, the manor guard lowered his head and seemed to be holding back a smile.

When he wrote the word "Korean War" and the congratulatory gift "a pair of chopsticks" at the back, the font was a little crooked, and he obviously couldn't control his smile.

Zhan silently listened to the merciless ridicule and ridicule of these people at him.

However, he didn't get angry and tore his face and started at these people.

Now let them be proud for a while, it won't be long before these people's faces will change drastically, and then kneel in front of him to be collected by him one by one!

The manor guard forced a smile, and though he knew it was rude, he couldn't help it.

Mainly the congratulatory gifts that he just registered, and none of the congratulatory gifts were worth less than 7 figures!

This chopstick is outstanding!

With a small size, it is easy to disappear in a pile of congratulatory gifts.

Zhan glanced at the manor guards in front of him and spoke lightly.

"Tell your subordinates to be careful with their hands and feet, and don't leave my precious gifts on the ground."

Hearing the words of battle, the group of people outside laughed even more happily.

The manor guard also nodded effortfully, then turned back and shouted to his subordinates.

"Did you hear that, you guys are quick with your hands and feet, don't leave Mr. Han Zhan's congratulatory gift on the ground, it's best to keep it in your pocket!"

Hearing the words of the manor guards, the group of people outside laughed again!

A congratulatory gift that can be put in your pocket, how small and worthless it must be!

Is this kind of congratulatory gift worthy of Cheng Daiyuan's identity?

They had already begun to fantasize in their minds, Cheng Daiyuan saw a pair of chopsticks that were so contrary to the harmony in the pile of congratulatory gifts, how complicated his expression should be!

Maybe he would get angry, get angry, and teach this such rude man a lesson?

As the gifts from the gate of the manor were moved away little by little, the people outside were also waiting anxiously and anxiously.

......

"Cheng Lao, all the congratulatory gifts have been received."

A heavily armed warrior stood in front of Cheng Daiyuan.

The people around Cheng Daiyuan know that Cheng Daiyuan doesn't like to call him Generalissimo when someone detains him in life, and in order to fit close, his subordinates and soldiers call him Cheng Lao.

In the study.

Cheng Daiyuan was wearing a simple civilian clothes, looking like a normal old man, you can't tell from him that he is the generalissimo of soldiers and horses all over the world today, commanding the Quartet Battlefield and commanding thousands of troops and horses!

In the entire villa manor, there was no one except for the subordinates and the warriors guarding the town outside.

If someone outside saw this scene, they would definitely ask confused questions.

Because they know that anyone who has an invitation letter can enter the manor and go to Cheng Daiyuan's birthday banquet.

But at the moment, there are no outsiders in the villa.

Even, the villa is very bleak, and there is no sign of a banquet.

That is, none of the people who have the invitation came?

"Okay, I'll go and see if there's anyone here."

Cheng Daiyuan got up slightly, with an indifferent smile on his face, and his body exuded an incomparably calm atmosphere.

Beside him, there was always a subordinate with a stern face and eyes always looking ahead, except for Cheng Daiyuan who went to the toilet to sleep, he basically kept an inch away from Cheng Daiyuan.

The soldier who came in to report looked at the personal guard next to Cheng Daiyuan, his eyes were full of respect and admiration.

Because he knows that this soldier is the number one fierce general in the army, and he is also Cheng Daiyuan's personal guard!

In the army, martial arts are respected, and every soldier admires the strong!

In the warehouse room of the villa, there is a mountain of congratulatory gifts.

The guard who was in charge of registering his name outside before also came in at this moment, and he looked at Cheng Daiyuan with a respectful expression.

"Cheng Lao, here is a list of all the personnel, and their gifts correspond to the back."

"I see, you can take it first."

Cheng Daiyuan took a reading glasses from the personal guard next to him, and then looked at the congratulatory gift in front of him.

His expression was nuanced and unhurried, as if he was admiring some work of art.

Cheng Daiyuan's eyes moved away from a landscape painting, and then spoke calmly.

"The masterpiece of Mr. Duanfeng, the master of Chinese painting, this painting is majestic and atmospheric, and it is a swan song for the ages! I haven't found it for many years, but I didn't expect someone to give it to me as a congratulatory gift today! ”

Hearing this, the registration guard glanced at the roster book, and then asked.

"Cheng Lao, do you need to invite this person in?"

He saw the undisguised look of love in Cheng Daiyuan's eyes, and thought that Cheng Daiyuan was about to let go of the first person to come in.

However, Cheng Daiyuan shook his head.

"I like this painting very much, but it's a pity that I don't have a relationship with this person!"

"Wrap this painting carefully and return it to its owner."

When the registration guard heard this, he looked confused.

"Cheng Lao, this is a congratulatory gift from the guest, don't you like it very much? Why send it back? ”

Cheng Daiyuan smiled slightly, shook his head and said.

"There is no fate!"

The registration guard was full of confusion, but he still obeyed Cheng Daiyuan's wishes, and ordered his subordinates to carefully wrap this Chinese painting that Cheng Daiyuan loved very much, and sent it back again.

He couldn't figure out what the fate in Cheng Daiyuan's mouth was.

Cheng Daiyuan looked at the next congratulatory gift.

"Tsk, the bronze gilt Maitreya Buddha statue, the gilt on it is slightly off, but it doesn't look like it was made intentionally, this is a genuine work with a history of many years! If I'm not mistaken, this Buddha statue is worth a lot of money, so I guess I bought it back from overseas. ”

"The giver knows exactly what I like! It's a rare thing. Even I don't know what I love so much! ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, there's still no fate!"

Cheng Daiyuan shook his head slightly and instructed to send this Buddha statue back.

Outside the estate.

The crowd waited in great fear, and everyone fantasized about being the lucky one to be the first to be invited.

Suddenly, they saw someone walking outside.

In the platter of the subordinates, there is a neat pile of Chinese paintings by Master Duanfeng.

"Excuse me, who is Mr. Liu Wenxuan?"

The servant's crisp voice sounded, with a faint smile on his face.

When a fat man heard someone shouting his name, he was immediately excited, and thought that he had succeeded!

"It's me! My name is Liu Wenxuan! ”

The fat man trembled and ran towards his subordinates, with an irrepressible smile on his face.

As he passed by Zhan's side, he glared at Zhan Viciously, and then showed a very smug expression.

"Boy! You've already lost! Soon, Cheng Daiyuan is going to invite me in, and the twenty laps of naked running you owe me will be time to cash in! You stand honestly in the same place for me, and don't think about running away! ”

"You were so arrogant and arrogant just now, I'll teach you how to behave with your tail between your legs in a while!"

After the fat man let out a cruel word, he ran towards the gate of the manor, and the smile on his face was like a blooming flower.

Zhan's face became extremely ugly.

He thought to himself, no? Is it about to be the first person to be invited so soon?

Could it be that the emperor also made a mistake this time?

That means he might lose the bet, and then really strip naked and run naked in front of so many people?

The fat man was laughing and couldn't wait to rush in.

"Did Cheng Lao say that he could let me in? Hurry up and open the door, I can't wait to say hello to Cheng Lao! ”

The next person always has a smiling expression on his face.

She spoke softly.

"Mr. Liu Wenxuan, I'm sorry, you failed to get Cheng Lao's invitation, here is your congratulatory gift, Cheng Lao instructed me to return this congratulatory gift to you."

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Liu Wenxuan's expression suddenly stiffened, and his face was full of disbelief.

He held the congratulatory gift stuffed back in his hand, and asked anxiously and unbelievingly.

"Is there a mistake? Or maybe you heard it wrong! Cheng Lao's original words may be that he invited me! ”

The servant still smiled, shaking his head slightly.

"Mr. Liu Wenxuan, please believe me, I also do things in full accordance with Cheng Lao's will."

Outside.

Zhan stared at the fat man's desperate appearance of standing in place, and a stone in his heart finally landed.

Suddenly, Zhan grinned and showed a mouthful of big white teeth.

"I'm so embarrassed! It seems that your tattered gifts, Cheng Lao can't look down on them at all! Now I've returned it to you, if I were you, I might not have the face to accept this congratulatory gift that was sent back! ”

"So, when are you going to start fulfilling your bet?"

Liu Wenxuan turned his head angrily and stared at the battle fiercely.

"Don't be too happy, your pair of broken chopsticks, do you think Cheng Lao can look at it? That is, the goods that have been returned! ”

"In this way, everyone is something that has been returned, what qualifications do you have to win against me?"

Liu Wenxuan thought of something again, and opened his mouth coldly.

"Although I was returned, there are other people, and there are always people who will succeed, so you will definitely lose!"