37. Targeted
Then Fang Wuwei, who was looking at Xi Linlong, caught a glimpse of a pair of bloodthirsty eyes like a lone wolf, staring at him.
And those terrifying eyes, who else will there be besides the kung fu uncle behind Xi Linlong?!
With a shudder, Fang Wuwei turned his gaze back to the stage again, never wanting to look at Xi Linlong again.
The lights in the hall flickered, flickering on and off.
A performance that adds to the fun, alternates on the stage.
Cheerful music, melodious music, changing in different performances.
Zhengfu's birthday banquet is like a visual and auditory gluttonous feast, almost comparable to a city-level Mid-Autumn Festival party. Let Fang Wuwei enjoy it at the same time, but also secretly smack his tongue for the strength of the Zheng Mansion.
After nearly half an hour, the foreplay of the birthday banquet was over. Only then was the hall plunged into darkness again, and the smoke from the dry ice slowly flooded the stage.
As the soft light slowly lit up again, seven more figures suddenly appeared on the stage full of smoke like a fairyland on earth.
Tang Wei stood at the front of the stage, put on a new pink cheongsam, with a graceful waist, with a smile on his face, holding a microphone in his hand and making a simple opening remarks to everyone:
"Blessing is like the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan. Thank you for coming to Zheng Mansion today. The birthday star has overcome all difficulties in life and experienced ups and downs. Let us offer a good wish to the elderly with a deep sense of gratitude. Let's also pray for Grandma Zheng, Ms. Zheng Suyi!"
With the thunderous applause of the guests under the hall, the six figures hidden in the smoke finally slowly showed their faces!
An old woman with a kind face, a red scarf around her neck, wearing a bright red longevity dress, sitting on the longevity chair, surrounded by five people behind her, slowly appeared in the sight of many guests. It seems that she is Zheng Hongqin's grandmother - Zheng Suyi.
[Sure enough, it's in a wheelchair.。。 】
Fang Wuwei, who was sitting in the audience, frowned, his position was very close to the stage, and he naturally saw a few small wheels under Grandma Zheng's chair at a glance.
Frowning, Fang Wuwei looked at Grandma Zheng on the longevity chair again. The old man's face has been specially painted with light makeup, and at first glance it does have a bit of old and strong look.
But.. In her cloudy eyes, there was a hint of tiredness. Obviously, just sitting in a chair and forcing a smile was already her limit.
[Alas. . . 】
Sighing silently, Fang Wuwei knew that he didn't know how to heal. But even if you don't know anything about medical skills, you can see Grandma Zheng's tiredness, which means that Grandma Zheng is really old.
Raising his head and looking at the five people behind Grandma Zheng, Fang Wuwei saw Zheng Hongqin standing on the far right at first glance.
Heroic, wearing a well-fitting blue suit and a red horse coat on the outside, Zheng Hongqin stood on the far right behind Grandma Zheng on the stage, and the Chao Fang Wuwei, who was squeezing his eyebrows, made a grimace.
[Heh! It's really not serious.。。 】
Secretly smiling in his heart, Fang Wuwei didn't know if Zheng Hongqin could really see himself, so he just stretched out his hand and waved it, signaling Zheng Hongqin to concentrate.
Maybe he saw Fang Wuwei's gesture, or Zheng Hongqin realized that he was on stage. So Zheng Hongqin quickly put on a serious look again, smiled, looked ahead, and obediently followed the longevity chair forward.
Looking away from Zheng Hongqin, Fang Wuwei soon saw three familiar figures among the other four.
Starting from left to right, the third sister Zheng Xinyi stands on the far left behind the longevity chair, the eldest brother Zheng Mingji stands on the second left, and next to Zheng Hongqin is the second brother Zheng Mingqi.
As soon as he saw these three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family, Fang Wuwei thought of Zheng Hongqin trembling all over at that time, and he was only afraid to shrink.
Zheng Hongqin must have been bullied since he was a child, right? Otherwise, how could he be so afraid of these three people. Even if it's a half-brother, he shouldn't treat Zheng Hongqin as a human being, right? Giants.. Scold!
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Fang Wuwei looked directly into the eyes of his eldest brother Zheng Mingji. Although Zheng Mingji had a smile on his face, his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses revealed an imperceptible chill. And his black pupils glanced at Zheng Hongqin on the far right from time to time, as if he was disgusted with Zheng Hongqin and disgusted with being on the same stage with Zheng Hongqin.
In fact, not only Zheng Mingji, but even the other second brother and third sister also vaguely reveal their contempt for Zheng Hongqin. Only Zheng Hongqin is really laughing from the bottom of his heart, happy for Grandma Zheng on the longevity chair.
"Hmph. ”
With a long exhale, Fang Wuwei no longer looked at the three people who annoyed him, and instead looked at the last figure on the stage.
Standing in the middle of the four juniors of the Zheng family. It is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, not angry and arrogant, and exuding a sense of superiority that no one can enter!
"Next, welcome Mr. Zheng Guoliang, that is, Mr. Zheng, the chairman of Zheng Group!
When Fang Wuwei was puzzled, the star Tang Wei, who was a part-time host, happened to introduce the middle-aged man who had never appeared.
[Zheng Guoliang? is Zheng Hongqin's father, right?]
Thinking of such doubts in his heart, Fang Wuwei frowned and looked at the middle-aged man again.
As mentioned before, Zheng Guoliang has an innate superiority at first glance. Fang Zheng's slightly dark face, with a fine light in his small eyes, is obviously a person with a successful career and proficient in power arts.
Of course, Zheng Guoliang can be in charge of the entire Zheng family and the "giant merchant ship" of the Zheng Group, and he will definitely not be an idle figure, and he must have a lot of skills.
"First of all... Thank you to all the guests and friends for coming here to attend my mother's birthday party!"
As soon as Zheng Guoliang's words came out, the moment they were transmitted to the entire hall through the microphone, the guests in the entire hall suddenly fell silent, as if a needle could hear it.
As the saying goes: "No one asks about the poor in the world, but the rich have distant relatives in the mountains." If you don't believe it, but look at the wine in the feast, and pay tribute to the rich first. ”
Zheng Guoliang, as the head of the Zheng Mansion and the best boss in the business community of City A, knows how to curry favor with him even if he is a fool. So when he was speaking, someone dared to speak up to be a ghost.
[Good majestic confidence. 】
Fang Wuwei frowned again, and secretly admired Zheng Guoliang again.
Zheng Guoliang's voice was as strong as a drum, sonorous and powerful! There was no appearance of some dignitaries and nobles who were weak when they spoke. This alone can be guessed that it must be energetic, enough to support the huge career of the Zheng family!
"Although I am the chairman of the Zheng Group, I am also the eldest son of my mother! ”
Zheng Guoliang spoke his congratulatory speech sonorously and passionately, and when it came to the emotional places, you could even see a few tears in his eyes. The guests in the audience had no choice but to express their grief, and there were a few "moved" sobs.
And this is not a short greeting, and it ended quickly with a round of applause.
It's just that when Fang Wuwei thought that the introduction was over, Zheng Guoliang suddenly took a step back, and then surrounded the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family with both hands, and said to everyone with a happy face:
"In addition to my mother's birthday feast, I would like to announce a happy event to everyone!"
“?!”
Zheng Guoliang's sudden change of topic made the guests in the audience, including Fang Wuwei, stunned.
Seeing Zheng Guoliang, who pulled up the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family on the stage and took a few steps forward, Fang Wuwei suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart!
Subconsciously looked at Zheng Hongqin, who was standing next to Grandma Zheng's longevity chair, and saw Zheng Hongqin, who was still heroic just now, and was squeezing his eyebrows for Fang Wu, was standing in place with a confused face at the moment, looking at his father and brothers and sisters standing in the spotlight with blank eyes.
Zheng Hongqin was like an outcast who didn't understand what was going on, standing alone in a dark corner, looking at his loved ones who were far away from him with a confused and uneasy expression.
And then.. I heard Zheng Guoliang, who surrounded the three brothers and sisters of the Zheng family with his hands, and announced loudly with a happy face:
"I already plan to let the children train in the Zheng Group, and they will take up important positions starting next month, and I hope you will take care of them! First of all, I would like to introduce my eldest son, Zheng Mingji, and then my second son. ”
"Xiao Zheng. ”
Having no intention of listening to what Zheng Guoliang said on the stage anymore, Fang Wuwei gritted his teeth and looked at Zheng Hongqin, who was left out in the cold.
Obviously he was also standing on the stage, and he was obviously a member of the Zheng Mansion, but Zheng Hongqin was like a withered weed that no one wanted, and he was left alone at the back.
With a trace of pathetic pain on his face, Zheng Hongqin just looked at his loved ones who were focused in the spotlight and stood alone. Like a dead tree about to fall, its body shook slightly, and then reluctantly stood again.
Until Zheng Guoliang introduced the three brothers and sisters, he did not mention a word about Zheng Hongqin. It was as if he had forgotten Zheng Hongqin behind him, just smiling and accepting the blessings of the guests, just praising his other three children.
"Dad. ”
Looking at his father and brother and sister in the spotlight lonely, Zheng Hongqin's lips, who were standing in the shadows, moved slightly, and a trace of hope rose in his eyes that were as dead as ashes, and then that hope disappeared in his pupils in an instant.
Silently lowered his head and buried his face in the shadows, Zheng Hongqin was no longer angry.
Vaguely, Fang Wuwei seemed to see a tear, splashing on the bright red stage.
The tears that splashed on the bright red carpet silently told Zheng Hongqin's loneliness and pain, and then evaporated under the scorching light, and there was no trace of him.