Chen Mingyuan cares a lot about face and pomp, and every year on his birthday, he will have a lively feast.

Especially this year, it is Chen Mingyuan's 70th birthday, and he has been preparing for a long time, and almost all people with connections and status in the entire Yang Province have been invited to participate.

At this time, Chen Mingyuan stood in the center of the hall, listening to everyone's congratulations, his face was full of red light, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Director Ma, Qi Dong, you guys are really early. Chen Mingyuan smiled heartily.

"Old General Chen, you call us like this, it makes us feel ashamed. It's good to call Xiaoma, Xiaoqi. Ma Rui arched his hand.

"Haha!"

Chen Mingyuan is obviously very praised by this kind of praise and is very happy.

Even if he has retired a long time ago, he can still be treated politely by the most powerful and wealthy people in North City today, which makes him feel very respectful.

"Grandnephew Xiao Bing, I wish Grandpa Chen happiness like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan. Xiao Bing strode forward at this time and said respectfully.

"Okay, okay! I'll accompany Siying more later. Chen Mingyuan smiled, and then asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Xiao Bing smiled unnaturally, "I accidentally fell." ”

"Next time, you have to pay attention, our Chen family has an ancestral ointment, which is very effective in treating bruises, and I will let Siying help you apply it later." Chen Mingyuan nodded.

Xiao Bing was overjoyed, "Thank you Grandpa Chen for your concern." ”

"Haha! Lao Chen, long time no see!"

"Lao Chen, I thought you had burps a long time ago, and you were celebrating your birthday again. ”

Everyone looked towards the 'door', and saw the two old men walking side by side, their wrinkled faces almost laughing into a ball of papyrus.

With the arrival of these two old men, the living room couldn't help but be quiet.

"Old Wu, old Zhong, why are you here too?" Chen Mingyuan stepped forward in person and shouted happily.

The people who came were Wu Bowen and Zhong Feiyue.

Chen Mingyuan did invite the two of them, but in fact, with their identity and age, there was no need to come in person, just let the people of the generation of children and nephews come to congratulate, and it would be fine.

"You old boy is seventy, can we not come? The next time we meet, maybe it will be underground. Wu Bowen said with a smile.

"Although we are not too far away, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right?" Zhong Feiyue sighed.

"But now that you're here today, we'll have a few drinks later. Speaking of which, are you okay with drinking now?" Chen Mingyuan asked with a smile.

Zhong Feiyue's eyes widened on the spot, "No, I'm afraid you can't! I'll try a few tricks later!"

"Okay, I'm old, and I'm still tricked...... Lao Chen, today you are the birthday star, go and sit down, so that we don't dare to sit down. Wu Bowen said.

Hearing the conversation between the three old men, many people in the living room whispered.

"Who are these two old men? ”

"I don't know. ”

"It shouldn't be our North City. ”

"No, you don't even know about them?"

"Look, the old man on the left, the two people standing behind him, you should know each other, right?"

"It seems familiar...... Oh, I know, it's Zhong Xingguo, the god of wealth in Nanshi! The other one is his eldest brother, Zhong Xuanbing, the mayor of Nanshi. ”

"It turned out to be them...... Oh my God, it's a big guy this time. ”

"What about the old man on the right?"

"Surname Wu?"

"Is that the one?"

"I know who it is, the old man on the right is Colonel Wu Chong behind him!"

"Shhh

Although the Chen family is powerful, it can only be regarded as a second-rate family in North City.

After all, except for Old Man Chen, who was a general back then, his sons were not very good, and they were a bit of a lack of success.

Therefore, many guests came to attend Mr. Chen's birthday banquet just because Mr. Chen was old and gave him a face.

But at this time, with the arrival of one big man after another, they knew that today was really the right time.

Some people even speculate that perhaps the Chen family, a tiger that has been sleeping for many years, has woken up.

Wu Pandong, who was standing behind, looked around, and soon saw Zhang Xingxing's figure, so he hurriedly ran up.

"Ah Xing, it's so early. ”

"It's that you're too slow to come. Zhang Xingxing pursed his lips.

Zhong Xingguo also walked over at this time, and hugged Zhang Xingxing, "Hehe, so you're here!"

Zhang Xingxing hurriedly struggled out of Zhong Xingguo's arms, he didn't want to be mistaken for any special hobbies.

"Brother Zhong, Panpan, others send one or two people to the birthday banquet, you two are good, a big family, all come. This is the rhythm of eating the Chen family poor. Zhang Xingxing said speechlessly.

"Isn't this to see that you're here, brother?" Zhong Xingguo looked joking, but only he knew in his heart that this was the truth.

Originally, the Zhong family was just going to let Zhong Xingguo come to the birthday banquet alone to deal with it.

But last night, I received a call from the Wu family, saying that Zhang Xingxing was also going.

Whether it is the Zhong family or the Wu family, they have all received exact benefits from Zhang Xingxing and know that he is extraordinary.

Therefore, there was a scene where the Zhong family and the Wu family were all dispatched.

"Hey, Qi Dong, Director Ma, I didn't expect you to be there. Zhong Xingguo said with a smile.

Qi Jing muttered to himself in his heart, what do you mean that we are also here? We have been here for a long time, but you didn't see it.

Although he thought so, his heart was still trembling.

Zhong Xingguo is known as the God of Wealth in Nanshi, and his assets are not under Qi Jing at all.

More importantly, Zhong Xingguo has a very unique vision, and every investment can make amazing profits. His pride was predictable.

Qi Jing had never seen Zhong Xingguo so close to a young man, like a brother, and even automatically ignored the others standing aside.

"Zhong Dong seems to be very familiar with Ah Xing. Qi Jing asked with a smile, "I also bought some tea from Ah Xing, right? That tea is indeed very good." ”

Zhong Xingguo was slightly puzzled, "Tea?"

Qi Jing and Ma Rui glanced at each other, they didn't expect that Zhong Xingguo didn't know about tea, and they couldn't help but be even more suspicious in their hearts.

What kind of person is this young man named Zhang Xingxing, who makes Zhong Xingguo value it so much.

Just when Qi Jing and Ma Rui were suspicious, Zhong Feiyue and Wu Bowen, two old men, also came over.

Zhong Feiyue smiled: "Ah Xing, I didn't drink well at my house last time, we will have to drink a few more glasses later." ”

"Old Zhong, can you stop bragging about 'force'? You drank like that dead fish last time...... Wu Bowen said angrily.

"Hey, can you stop tearing down my platform? Besides, who slept all afternoon with noodle soup in his arms?" Zhong Feiyue retorted.

Listening to the conversation between the two old men, Qi Jing and Ma Rui on the side were even more shocked.

What is the identity of this Zhang Xingxing?