An unbelievable look appeared on Shen Luoyi's face: "Brother, do you know something I don't know?" Or did Yan Lin refuse me and deliberately tell you something? ”

"Last night, Yan Lin asked me to go to his house."

"He's sick?" Shen Luoyi suddenly became nervous.

"It's not him, it's a girl."

Shen Fu looked at his sister's pale face, he felt guilty, but he hoped that his sister would recognize it.

Shen Luoyi didn't know how she had dinner with Shen Fu that day. Shen Fei's sentence "It's not him, it's a girl" lingered in her ears.

"Since Yanlin has a girlfriend, then brother, let him bring him with him at your birthday party, he should be a very good-looking girl."

Out of envy, jealousy and curiosity, Shen Luoyi wanted to know too much who that girl was and what she looked like.

……

Shen House.

"Dad, do you still want to invite joker this year? I haven't been invited in previous years. Shen Fei took the soup from the servant and placed it in front of his father.

Shen Fei's father was a very dignified man, about fifty years old and reading a document with glasses.

After hearing this, Mr. Shen took off his glasses, raised his head, and looked at Shen Xian, who was sitting across the table.

"Then please, too.

When you were very young, Shen was still an ordinary and mediocre company, not as strong as it is now.

At that time, Shen faced life and death because of funds, and no one thought that my idea was right at that time, and the people around me even avoided it. If it weren't for that gentleman's willingness to lend money to the Shen family, the Shen family would not be where it is today.

Ah, my father taught you and your sister when you were a child, to be human beings, and once you inherit their kindness, you will never forget them. We, the Shen family, can't be ungrateful. ”

"Dad, I see."

After Shen Yan left, Mr. Shen stirred the bowl of soup with a spoon and said to himself, "It turns out that it has been so many years. ”

back then.

"I don't have to measure right and wrong by winning and losing. Xiao Shen, I believe you. The man in his forties and fifties looked at the young man opposite. The young man appeared tired and decadent.

"Sir, aren't you afraid, can't I do it, lose your money? Until then, no one knew I was right. ”

"In the despair of splitting down, I can still choose to go on, who else can I choose but you, no one is worthy."

The man smiled and lit a cigarette, which was full of smoke: "If you lose, you lose, everyone has stars on their heads, and they will crash out of the silence, and they will create their own world when they have nothing." I just lose some money when you lose, and I just make some money when you win. ”

"Sir, a word, ten years of books." When he was young, Mr. Shen did not have the majesty that he would have many years later, and he was a young descendant.

Shen doesn't have Joker's contact information, but every year, the news of the invitation to Joker is spread around the world.

Every time you are invited, there will be heated discussions.

……

When Mu Zhiqing released the written manuscript, he turned his neck a few times and relaxed his shoulders and neck.

The flowers in the courtyard were blown up by the wind, and she remembered that she had told the servants not to clean them.

Close the document, and a news page will automatically pop up on the screen, with the headline that the Shen family banquet once again invited joker, who had never been there.

Shen?

She had heard it from the dead old man's mouth. Shen invited him every year, but he couldn't attend the appointment because of various things, which is a pity. The dead old man said that if he had a chance this year, he would definitely go and see it.