Fifty: Grandma Trini's Lunar Birthday Dinner

At 8:05 p.m., west of Fengcheng, Shitongtian Super Building, Cui's family banquet.

On Grandma Cuini's Lunar birthday, a feast was held according to southern customs. There are 30 tables in the lobby on the first floor to entertain reporters from various media. There are a total of 50 tables on the second and third floors to entertain the fan groups of celebrities from all walks of life. There are 10 tables in the private seat on the fourth floor to entertain the front-line cadres of each sub-district. There are five tables in the luxury hall on the fifth floor, Chen Taotao, the god of stocks, Nie Wanhong, the gambling king, Mo Wen, the commander of the military region, and the international film and television tycoon Cha Ren.

and, Mak Kai Ho and his son Madisha.

There are four tables in the VIP room on the sixth floor, and the four leading families and their families attend.

Yu Xiaofeng's first time in her life to participate in the party of the upper class, it is completely different from the picture made up by her brain when she came, from the moment she walked into the lobby door, every step she took became extremely difficult, and her hands grabbed Liu Xingzhu's arm.

Outside the door just now, Liu Xingzhu asked her to hold her hand, and she shook it off.

"Where is your usual self-confidence? These are just ordinary people, and you're the center of attention right now. ”

Indeed, the media people who were waiting for the table were depressed because they had not been notified of the permission to interview from the upper level, and suddenly saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming in, all of them seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and they swarmed with spears and sprinted.

Where had Yu Xiaofeng seen such a scene, he was so hit by the swarming flashing lights that he couldn't open his eyes, and shrank behind Liu Xingzhu in a panic.

A group of security guards came at the right time to separate a circle and escort the two into the elevator.

"Don't you VIPs have special access?" Yu Xiaofeng complained, her palms still sweating.

"Deliberately not opened. Just to give celebrities a chance to be on camera. ”

It's also, otherwise it's deserted, and the reporter is invited just to eat. Yu Xiaofeng thought so, and the elevator stopped on the sixth floor. The door slowly opened, and her heart beat faster and faster.

"Don't worry, follow me, just sit for a while and go through the motions. To be honest, I don't like places like this either. ”

"I don't know what medicine I took, so I promised to come with you."

"I'm sorry. But I really want you to be around. ”

As he spoke, a waiter led the two into the main banquet hall.

Yu Xiaofeng's face turned red.

How could you have thought that so many admiring eyes were focused on yourself?

"Young Master Liu, you're finally here!" Grandma Trini stood up. Liu Xingzhu bowed slightly and said, "Hello Grandma Cuini." I wish you happiness like the West Sea, longevity than the North Mountain! ”

"Good! Sit down! Grandma Trini then ordered the people below to serve the food.

Liu Billy snorted: "Stinky boy who doesn't know etiquette, is the whole world waiting for you?" ”

Hao Tiya hurriedly pinched Liu Xingzhu's arm, signaled him not to talk back, and then stared at Yu Xiaofeng with strange eyes.

Yu Xiaofeng was like a crawling back full of ants, uncomfortable.

Grandma Trini said again: "Billy, don't blame your son-in-law, I was originally waiting for my girl, but just now she sent a message saying that she can't get out of bed, she can't come, so you don't have to wait." ”

Cui Shuishui, who was sitting next to him, lowered his head, in stark contrast to the head held high by his cousin Cui Bobo, who was sitting next to Grandma Trini.

Fan Yiqiang, the eldest of the Fan family, originally came in from Liu Xingzhu, and he had been staring at him with malicious eyes, but at this time, he looked at Cui Shuishui with a gentle gaze: "Oh! God, damn the virus! Miss Shuishui, I think we should go and visit Mrs. Cui together. ”

On the Fang family table, Fang Yiba had just returned from the kitchen inspection, and before he sat down, he smiled arrogantly: "Good proposal!" If Mrs. Choi is not afraid of being harassed. ”

Fan Yunfei glared at his son and said, "Shut up." ”

Fan Yiqiang lowered his face and whispered: "Old man, for God's sake, I won't lose your face today, please don't abuse your damn generation!" ”

Grandma Trini hurriedly played a round and said, "I thank you for your concern instead of my girl!" But there's no need to venture close to the virus. ”

Fan Yunfei said: "Doesn't it mean that now research has confirmed that the air will not spread? ”

"Who knows?" Fang Yiba said, and the first dish came up.