Chapter 1061 Chapter 1065: Marriage Heartbreak [1 Update]

Chapter 1065

Liang Shanbai met the eyes of the elders and was ready to be urged to marry.

However, everything is contrary to what he imagined.

Old Mrs. Jiang looked at him and shook her head helplessly: "Xiaoshan is too skinny, he is in his twenties, he is not mature at all, and he is not yet married!" ”

Liang Shanbai: "......"

No, it's not like that!

Old Lady Yu nodded in agreement, "Yes, Xiaoshan just loves to play, and there are no other shortcomings." ”

"But it's not too late, you can get married in another two years." Dai Yongkang said with a smile.

Liang Shanbai tugged at the corners of his lips, and his tone was quite resentful, "No, if I get married in two years, won't my child be the youngest?" ”

"Whoever makes you usually immature at all, and when the time comes, you will be naughty more than a child, then I will probably be angry to death." Li Zixi took a sip of juice and muttered.

Liang Shanbai hurriedly said: "Xixi, no, I will have a sense of responsibility when I have a child, and I will take good care of you and the child, don't worry!" ”

Li Zixi glanced at him and said lightly: "Let's wait until I take a graduation photo." ”

"Okay, when you take a graduation photo, I'll talk to my father-in-law and mother-in-law." Liang Shanbai has a positive attitude.

Li Zixi lowered his eyes and smiled.

Zhong Ruyuan glanced at his son and sighed: "You can also persuade Huai'er, he is twenty-three years old this year, and he is the age when it is time to talk to someone." ”

Qin Huai, who has been silently lowering his sense of existence: "......"

I didn't expect it to end up on him.

He stubbornly said: "I know, but this kind of thing can't be rushed, and fate will naturally be discussed." ”

"You, you always use this sentence to fool me!" Zhong Ruyuan glared at him with disgust, feeling a little sad in his heart.

When will I have a daughter-in-law?

At this time, the manager of the club came in and told Yu Sheng that it was time to serve the food.

Yu Sheng hurriedly beckoned everyone to sit down.

Fortunately, this VIP box is relatively large, and the round table is also an adjustable style specially customized by Yu Sheng, which can accommodate 10 to 50 people.

There were about forty people tonight, and it was just right to pick the table to the maximum.

After a group of people sat down, freshly baked dishes were placed on the table one by one.

Yu Sheng stood up and said with a smile: "Thank you for taking the time to come over, let go of your stomach and eat tonight, it's enough." ”

They were all acquaintances, and she didn't say too many polite words, everyone applauded and picked up chopsticks to eat.

The food of Shengsheng and you is particularly tempting, every time you eat it, it will make people linger, and the aftertaste is endless, no matter how many times you have eaten it, you will still want to eat it, or you still think it is delicious.

For a while, the people at the dinner table didn't care about chatting, and focused all their energy on food.

Yu Sheng was halfway through eating, and the club manager pushed the door again and walked in.

"Master Sheng, there are people from Tongcheng Daily outside who want to interview our club, do you want to agree?" The manager of the clubhouse is called Dong Chunqiao, a shrewd and capable woman, in her early thirties, with shoulder-length short hair and a faint smile on her face.

Dong Chunqiao used to cooperate with a friend to open a karaoke, but when she met someone who was unladylike, her friend took advantage of her home to sell the karaoke and ran away with money.

Yu Sheng happened to meet Dong Chunqiao, who was on the verge of collapse, and helped her, and after understanding her, he felt that she was a talent, and after negotiating with her, with the help of Jiang Ciye, he sent people abroad for training for a month, and came back to be directly responsible for Shengsheng and your club.

Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows, got up and said, "Of course I agree, there are free advertisements sent to the door, why don't you agree?" ”