Chapter 243: I'm Worthy Too?

Zhou Wencheng was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and after a while, he laughed lightly.

"It's okay, it's not strange that young people are proud."

It looks like he's quite generous, and he looks like the elders don't care about the young people.

He looked away directly and simply stopped looking at Zhang Yang.

Zhou Xiaona looked at Zhang Yang from a distance, her face changed several times, and finally endured it.

"Zhang Yang, you are amazing, you don't give them any face." Li Kaiguang came to Zhang Yang's side and sighed in a low voice. "Actually, I think the same as you, this relative of my aunt's family, the shelf is too big, and he is all kinds of exquisite, waiting for others to toast him without moving, but everyone is still holding him, especially my dad."

"Aren't you too?" Zhang Yang looked at Li Kaiguang funny.

"I... I was polite, not holding him at all. Li Kaiguang defended, "Anyway, if you toast a glass of wine, you won't lose a piece of meat, so there's no need to leave a handle for others." ”

"Me too, I'm willing to respect, I will naturally respect, I don't want to respect, what do others think of me, what do you say about me behind my back, is it important?" Zhang Yang smiled and picked up the wine glass, got up and walked to another table.

At that table, the elders and aunts are all there, as juniors, I respect my elders.

Naturally, it should.

In the box, Zhang Yang's figure is more and more abundant under the illumination of the light, his demeanor is invincible, and his whole temperament is as dazzling as a dragon and phoenix among people.

The aunts on the table looked at Zhang Yang one by one, and couldn't help but burst into brilliance and praise each other.

"Our family Zhang Yang, such a good look, it's really better than that... What a starΒ·Β· Idols, that's what I said, you have to be brilliant. ”

"Third sister, you are really blessed to have cultivated in your previous life and gave birth to such a son."

This table, falling from above, from the old man to the elders, Zhang Yang saluted it all over without leaking.

When I returned to this table, I saluted from my brother-in-law to my brother.

Of course, only some people are missing.

Everyone could see that Zhang Yang did it on purpose.

Zhou Wencheng stared at Zhang Yang, then smiled, looked at the child on the side, and teased.

Zhou Xiaona grabbed Song Wenbo and was about to go out.

In the hallway outside the box.

"Father and son, right? It's my birthday! My birthday! Zhou Xiaona's anger finally couldn't be held back, "And what's the matter with your good nephew?" Obviously offending people, right? ”

Her anger, which had nowhere to vent, was directly vented on Song Wenbo's body.

"He... He's your nephew too! Song Wenbo stammered.

"Don't say that, I don't have any blood relationship." Zhou Xiaona snorted and sneered, "Give back my nephew, that's how my nephew gave me eye medicine?" ”

She was angry and puffed.

Song Wenbo is actually angry.

Not to mention anything else, when Zhou Xiaona introduced his third brother-in-law just now, why did she have to add a sentence, saying that his third brother-in-law had opened in his own restaurant, isn't this intentional?

Also, what kind of relatives and family of hers, hey, it's really hard to serve, don't want a symbolic drink to pour a glass, all kinds of exquisite.

Also, it's okay not to smoke in the house, it's right, and people are not allowed to smoke when they come out.

said that Zhang Yang was on the shelf, and the shelf of Zhou Wencheng and his family was called big.

"Huh? Brother Wencheng, why did you come out? Zhou Xiaona, who was counting non-stop, suddenly changed her face and looked aside.

Inside the door, Zhou Wencheng walked straight out.

"Come out to breathe, it's too stuffy inside, and my head hurts." He said. "It's too noisy, too."

When Zhou Xiaona heard this, her expression became even more embarrassed.

"By the way, Brother Wencheng, don't take what happened just now, he's just a kid and doesn't understand?"

"Kids?" Hearing this, Zhou Wencheng couldn't help laughing, "Xiaona, how old is your nephew this year?" ”

"It seems to be..." Zhou Xiaona looked at Song Wenbo.

"Twenty-five, my nephew is twenty-five." Song Wenbo hurriedly said.

"Twenty-five, what about children?" Zhou Wencheng said with a smile, "I was twenty-five years old, and I was already a good hand in the business of the dining table and wine market. ”

He said two words, and the conversation changed.

"But, since he has a little achievement, he must be quite arrogant and deliberately aimed at me, right?"

"No, no, he is just negligent, don't worry." Zhou Xiaona apologized repeatedly, and stabbed Song Wenbo again, "Apologize to Brother Wencheng!" ”

"I..." Song Wenbo was speechless. "Apologize?"

"No, I'll just make a joke." Zhou Wencheng glanced at Song Wenbo, "Anyway, it's your relatives, whether you respect me or not, I don't care, and I don't have anything to do with it." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand casually and prepared to leave.

Zhou Xiaona glared at Song Wenbo fiercely, and trotted a few steps to catch up with Zhou Wencheng's footsteps, "Brother Wencheng, Brother Wencheng." ”

"Huh? Xiaona, is there anything else? Zhou Wencheng stopped again and asked strangely.

"That..." Zhou Xiaona stammered, "A while ago, I told you what you promised me?" ”

Zhou Wencheng's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he seemed to finally recall.

"Oh... Come to think of it, you said you wanted to borrow money to turn around, right? ”

"Yes, yes." Zhou Xiaona said busily.

"I just looked, isn't the business of your restaurant very good, and you are still short of money?" Zhou Wencheng smiled.

"I want to expand the scale, but I can't turn around for the time being." Zhou Xiaona said hesitantly, "But I promise to pay you back soon." ”

"Hmmm..." Zhou Wencheng groaned for a moment, and was about to speak.

Coincidentally, in the box, Zhou Wencheng's wife Ding Qi walked out with the child in her arms and coughed lightly.

"Husband."

"I'm sorry, Xiaona, I'll go out with my wife for a spin." Zhou Wencheng nodded, never mentioned what he was about to speak, turned around and left.

In place, Zhou Xiaona looked at the distant back, her face changing.

"Looking at the appearance of other people's wives, I didn't plan to borrow it at all." Song Wenbo was not angry on the side.

"You still say!" Zhou Xiaona looked at Song Wenbo all of a sudden, "If this thing doesn't work out, it's all up to your relatives, one by one..."

She left a sentence and left.

In situ, Song Wenbo gritted his teeth, "One sentence from our relatives, isn't it..." What do you mean! Have you ever been a family? ”

Around the corner of the corridor in the distance.

Ding Qi was full of youth and snuggled up to Zhou Wencheng, "Husband, are you really going to lend money to your cousin?" ”

"I don't have much money." Zhou Wencheng teased the child and said casually.

"These relatives of your cousin's family are quite unsophisticated, if you want me to say, it's okay to borrow money, but it's still angry to borrow money, how can this work?" Ding Qi said seemingly unintentionally.

"Her relatives don't have an attitude, why should they borrow it?"

As she spoke, her mind inexplicably flashed the handsome boy who didn't talk like a word just now, as well as his domineering arrogance that he inadvertently revealed.

"Then don't borrow it yet." Zhou Wencheng didn't take it seriously, "Anyway, I don't have much to do with it." ”

In the evening, Zhou Xiaona's birthday banquet was coming to an end.

The people took the cake and prepared to make a wish and cut the cake.

The lights are off.

I don't know what's going on, Zhou Xiaona's face looks like she is preoccupied in the candlelight.

Finally, the banquet ended.

The big guy should go, and the big guy should go, and he should scatter.

Zhang Zhaohai and Zhang Yang walked together, and the two looked at the group in front of them together.

"Your aunt's relatives are really a daughter." He half-jokingly said, "It's really exquisite... But it suffocates me. ”

He took out his cigarette and lit one.

"In the evening, I saw Zhou Wencheng's wife, like sitting on pins and needles, the dishes on the table, look at this, look at that, and none of them can enter her mouth."

"People are rich wives, can they be the same?" Zhang Yang smiled.

They followed the crowd out of the hallway, down the restaurant, and outside the restaurant.

Outside the restaurant, between relatives, greetings, and farewells again.

Zhou Wencheng's family was still surrounded by a bunch of relatives in the middle, and all kinds of compliments never stopped.

"Brother Wencheng, I often come to play when I have time." Zhou Xiaona stood aside, wanted to speak and stopped, and said with a rather complicated expression. "Say hello to Uncle for me."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhou Wencheng smiled and nodded, and by the way, he took the car keys to the driver. "Go get the car."

On the side, Zhou Xiaona's mother also came over, greeting and pulling homely things.

"Okay, I know the fourth aunt." Zhou Wencheng nodded with a little perfunctory, and did the scene work symbolically.

After a while, a black Lorence Gulf Stream slowly approached.

The Lorenz Gulfstream, which has been modified by one of the world's three major tuning factories on the same level as Babos, appeared in front of everyone, and it was naturally full of pomp.

"Hey, what kind of business vehicle is this? It's high-end, and I can't name it. ”

"Lorence, Mercedes-Benz has changed, synonymous with luxury, this car may cost about two million."

Around, there was a lot of discussion.

"Mr. Zhou." The Lorence Gulf Stream lowered the window, and the driver nodded slightly.

"Husband, my baby and I get in the car first." Ding Qi pulled the car door.

Suddenly, the luxurious interior was suddenly displayed in front of everyone.

Ding Qi held the baby and got into the car with her aunt, and the appearance of a rich wife jumped out.

Zhou Wencheng turned his head and smiled, taking in everyone's expressions.

Of course, he stayed on Zhang Yang, Zhou Xiaona's nephew, this young man who had a little achievement and no one in his eyes.

Where is this, and what does he have in front of him?

"Xiaona, we still have something to do later, it's inconvenient to pick up people by the way, you look at your relatives, it's not convenient to go back, you can arrange it." He casually pointed to the person next to him and said.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll arrange it ourselves."

"Yes, yes, let's go, it's convenient for us to go back."

Several aunts and uncles said one after another.

"Brother Wen Cheng, that... I know. Zhou Xiaona looked back, thinking about how to send a few old people back later.

At this time, Zhang Yang put away his mobile phone and looked at his relatives.

"Don't bother, our car must be enough."

"Yes, Mom, you can come with us then." Song Wenqin also walked out, holding her grandmother's arm and said. "It's inconvenient for a few old people, come with us."

It seems that the three cars driving over today can still start the actual effect.

"Zhang Yang, I'll go with your Porsche later, right? I took a taxi today. Li Kaiguang leaned over and said with a smile on his face.

"There wasn't any Porsche today." Zhang Yang smiled, pressed the car key casually, and walked to his Cullinan.

Not far away, in the night, the pitch-black Cullinan horizontal headlights flickered twice.

All eyes were drawn to it.

The Rolls-Royce family-style Parthenon grille, the celebratory goddess standing at the front of the car, and the majesty and luxury that blows in the face.

"This, this..." Li Kaiguang's eyes widened and his lips trembled.

"Ku... Cullinan?! ”

Suddenly, Cullinan slowly drove up and stopped at the bottom of the restaurant's steps.

Everyone was able to feel the charm of the Rolls-Royce at close range of the ceiling of this luxury car that landed more than 9 million yuan.

That Lorenz luxury is luxury, but in front of Cullinan, it was suppressed in an instant.

"Who's in my car?" Zhang Yang lowered the window and asked.

Li Kaiguang woke up like a dream, his face turned red with excitement, "Zhang Yang, I'll sit, I'll sit." ”

He excitedly ran to the passenger seat and got into the car trembling.

"Mom, you can take my car." Song Wenqin shook the Bentley car key in his hand, and also drove the glacier-white Bentley and sped over.

In the distance, in the night, the Maybach meteor lights suddenly lit up.

On both sides of the door, the glowing logo of Maybach and the unfolded angel wings welcome lights also shine like bright stars in the night.

A family of three, three cars.

Cullinan, Bentley, and Maybach stepped forward one after another and stopped in front of the restaurant.

Three top luxury cars, more than nine million, four million, four million... In an instant, it is the wealth of the world.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhou Wencheng stood in place, his expression frozen, and his heart twitched as if it was clenched together in an instant.

Cullinan, Maybach, Bentley.

Was he dreaming? Is it still in Yinghai, or at an ordinary birthday party for one of his cousins?

"Husband, why don't you get in the car yet?"

On Lorenz, Ding Qi saw her husband standing outside, and leaned out curiously to ask.

Then, follow her husband's line of sight.

She froze, too.

"This... What kind of family is this? ”

Cullinan, Maybach, Bentley?

is so rich, but I can't see the depth at all on the table just now.

She boasts that she is now a rich wife, and she treats herself as a dish, but look at the third aunt, they are called graceful and luxurious.

Around, the crowd that had just gathered here suddenly dispersed and all gathered around. The same compliments are now ten times and dozens of times more intensified on that family.

Around them at the moment, they were instantly crowded and deserted.

"I just... I still want people to toast me? Zhou Wencheng's voice was dry and he was talking to himself.

What kind of family can sit on these three luxury cars at the same time? I was still sitting still just now, holding a shelf, waiting to be toasted, and even holding a shelf from someone who came over, delusionally thinking that people would toast me?

"I... Also worthy? ”

(End of chapter)