942? Sure enough, it's a werewolf!
Before the people came in, the gifts were brought in.
It takes four people to lift a huge box.
When everyone saw this kind of driving, they all stopped chatting curiously and looked at the huge box.
Jun lightly held the teacup handed to her by Di Sifan himself, and his thin white fingers gently rubbed the cup, and there was a light smile on the corner of his lips.
Di Sifan's eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.
In the past few days, he and Rong Yan have a bad relationship, and the other party actually took the initiative to come to the birthday banquet, but I am afraid that the person who came is not good.
When the four of them put the gift box in the middle of the hall, Rong Yan, who was dressed in a black dress, also walked into the hall.
On the main seat, Di Haisheng's hands on the armrests of the chair slowly tightened, and the smile on his face was also a little stiff.
With so many guests in front, of course, Di Sifan couldn't say anything, so he could only greet him politely.
"Miss Rong......"
Rong Yan didn't look at Di Sifan, she just stepped sideways past him and walked straight to Di Haisheng.
"I heard that the emperor is sixty-sixth birthday today, Rong Yan, who is a junior, even if she doesn't receive a post, she has to come to give a birthday gift."
is worthy of being the eldest lady of the Rong family, this lip and tongue are not ordinary sharp.
In one sentence, the matter is explained clearly.
is obviously a good friend, but they didn't receive a post, which is enough to show the current relationship between the two.
The news of the upper circles naturally spread quickly, and a few days ago I heard that Rong Yan and Di Sifan are a couple, and they may be married one day.
It seems that this plot is turning a little fast!
The faces of the guests were silent, and they secretly had a little intention of watching a good show.
"It's all these young people who are not doing things well, and they accidentally omitted it, wait a while, I will definitely scold them!" Di Haisheng knew that this person was not a good stubble, and he just had a polite smile on his face, "Sifan, quick, pour a cup of tea for Miss Rong!" ”
"The emperor is polite, there is no need for tea, I have been busy preparing for a lawsuit recently, and I am also very busy, I came here today to give you a birthday gift." Rong Yan turned around and raised her left hand, "Open the gift!" ”
Everyone's eyes fell on the gift box.
A few young men carrying gifts tore open the red ribbons tied on the large boxes and stepped back in all directions, and the cardboard boxes automatically dispersed, revealing the gifts inside.
A floor-to-ceiling clock with a tall one-man shell made of precious mahogany, and a silver pendulum still swinging lightly.
Even if he has always been as deep as a gentleman, he can't help but twitch the corners of his lips.
Di Sizhong sat next to him, and a sip of tea almost squirted out.
Di Siming and Di Siyi were a little deeper, but they were also cramps in their cheeks, and they didn't laugh until they endured it.
The expressions of the other guests were also very exciting, either trying to control their facial muscles, or covering their mouths with their hands, or turning their faces away......
Chinese people have always liked to ask for a lip service, and they have to say a few pleasing words when giving birthday gifts.
This person's gift turned out to be a clock, which is a big taboo when giving gifts.
Send a bell?
Finale!
Above Shouchen, give such a gift.
This is Cheng Cheng who wants to block Di Haisheng's father and son, the eldest lady of the Rong family is really a ruthless person!
Rong Yan's gaze swept over the stunned crowd around her, and landed on the face of the Lord God Haisheng.
"I know you like antiquities, this is an antique I specially bought from country Y, I hope Uncle Di likes it!"
The face of the Lord God Haisheng turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, and the heart in his chest jumped suddenly.
For a good birthday banquet, someone came to "send the bell", who could stand such a stimulus?
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