C584
C584
Rong Zhenxing's wife, Wang Sibei curled his lips and said somewhat frivolously:
"The old man was right. A beautiful woman shouldn't have married in the past, but she refused to listen to him." The old man was right in the past, a beautiful woman shouldn't have married in the past, but she refused to listen to him.
As she spoke, she put down her chopsticks and glanced at Rong Yong:
Forget it, it's new year. I don't want to say all this, let's just let them live for a few days, and then give them a few million to save them the trouble of living in the future. I can also let everyone see that my Rong family is a very humane family.
's mouth was famous for its stinky smell at home, his mouth was quite sharp, his eyes were sharp, and normally, he would talk about the matters at home, but when it came to the matters at home, Rong Zhenxing was the one in charge.
"They're here on vacation, not for help or anything." Rong Yong frowned and replied: "Moreover, I do not lack that many million."
What a joke, Zhang Han was a general in the army, and Zi Yan was a famous celebrity, how could he be rich or powerful? Are they lacking?
On the other hand, Rong Yong's voice had grown slightly louder, allowing everyone at Rong Zhenxing's table to hear him. Everyone in his bloodline all raised their heads to look at Rong Yong.
There was a strange feeling in his eyes.
What was the director of his own family supposed to say here?
"Ouch." Wang Sibei scoffed, and said: "Little Yong, I am full of good intentions, it's fine if you don't accept it, but why are you still showing me your dark face? It wouldn't be the same if they were kind enough to treat him as a donkey, right? I say, Fifth Uncle's family all love face too much, they are stubborn, especially Rong Jiali, now that her children are coming over too. Two years ago, I heard that they were all chased out of Zhang family, so how could they not have money? "Little Yong, don't waste others' time just because of your face. Maybe they really need money?"
"Hur hur." Rong Yong could not help but sneer, and said: "I think it's best if you do not think too highly of yourself. It's not difficult to recognize others, moreover..."
"Enough, stop talking." At this time, Rong Zhenxing frowned, and said: "As the children of beauties, it is understandable for them to come to flaunt our clan, whether or not they are good or bad is their own matter, and there is no need for others to worry about, let's do it this way."
The moment Rong Zhenxing opened his mouth, he immediately shut his mouth, but laughed out loud.
Rong Yong clenched his fist, and said: "I will go out and receive them."
With that, he turned and left.
Just as he took two steps, a few comments came from the table behind him.
"Since they have already found their parents, giving them 18 million isn't a problem. If not, then we can even arrange a shift at my company."
"Actually, they are quite pitiful too. Their lineage's ability is indeed limited."
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Listening to the discussions, Rong Yong's expression became even calmer, but his heart was a little angry.
He was often in the official scene, so he didn't like exposing his trump card too early. If it was Rong Sheng who was there and heard those words, he probably would have gone back long ago:
This is a great general, what are you all pretending to be?
On the other side, Wang Ming and Wang Ya's faces darkened slightly.
"Ignorant." Wang Ming spat out these two words.
"They still think too highly of snobbery." There was a trace of disappointment in Wang Ya's eyes.
She had heard from her mother that the older generation of the family were very close to each other, but as they grew older, the members of each branch grew further and further apart.
On the other hand, Third Master of the Rong family, Rong Changjiang, had been in closed-door training the entire time to try to break through the medium term of master stage. It was only not even 11 o'clock when he returned with his clan's warriors that he went back to closed door cultivation, in order to try to break through the medium term of master stage.
Originally, Wang Ming wanted to tell third uncle that Xiao Han was indeed Zhang Hanyang, so you should wait for him to ask about the details on breaking through. But unfortunately, Wang Ming had just returned from outside, and after hearing what Rong Sheng had said, he brought his people away. As for tonight, Rong Changjiang had been preparing for a long time.
At this time, Rong Yong walked to the door, and saw a group of people a few meters away from the door.
There was Zhang Han's family, Rong Sheng and Jia Wei, as well as Zhang Li and Zhou Fei.
After Zi Yan finished broadcasting, he did not take off his makeup. Originally, he had only put on light makeup, but his hair was meticulously dressed up by a stylist.
With regards to the Mengmeng, there was naturally no need to talk about it. It was beautiful, with one hand holding onto Zhang Han and the other holding onto Zi Yan.
"There are a lot of people." Mengmeng muttered.
With that said, Rong Yong walked out of the restaurant.
"Dad." Rong Han walked over calmly and lightly smiled.
After interacting with his father for an entire day, Zhang Han and the others had finally understood that when Rong Han was in front of their father, that fellow only had one word: steady.
Once she left Rong Yong's line of sight, she became more lively and liked to play.
"Yes." Rong Yong nodded.
However, Rong Sheng smiled and asked: "Old brother, did you just tell the Patriarch and the others?"
"Say what?" Rong Yong asked.
"They say that a great general has appeared in our branch!" Rong Sheng said in a somewhat baffled manner, "Could it be that you didn't tell me?"
"Err ?" The corner of Rong Yong's mouth slightly trembled: "He didn't say, they seem to have misunderstood the purpose of Xiao Han's group.
"Ever since my uncle died, things have changed at home." Rong Jiaxin sighed, then looked at Zhang Han and and laughed: "What second brother says is right, we are here to see eldest brother and second brother after all, if they do not want to see us, then we can gather ourselves."
Zhang Han and Zi Yan looked at each other, but did not say anything and followed Rong Sheng in.
In the dining hall, no one paid much attention to the conversation between Rong Yong and Luo Hua City Mistress, they all continued to chat, and some of the people who drank were even drunk, and started to chat loudly, causing the dining hall to become lively.
"Eh?"
Suddenly, a red-faced middle-aged man looked at the door and exclaimed, then he looked at the big TV screen in front of him, which was showing the Lin Hai Television's New Year's party, then he turned back to the direction of the door, his expression changing:
"We can't drink anymore. I'm having hallucinations. The people on TV actually came out. This is really weird."
"Ah?" No, no! Why am I hallucinating too? Fake wine? "
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The man beside him shook his head and said.
"No, it's a real person, it's Zi Yan herself! Oh my god! She actually came to our house. " The two of them looked at each other with wide eyes: "This is really big news, Zi Yan actually came to our house to celebrate New Year, wow, it would probably cause others to be jealous to death, wait! How could she hold a child's hand? Eh? That little friend is so pretty. Who is that man beside her? "Why is he ?"
Following the arrival of Zhang Han and Zi Yan, the gazes of many people in the dining hall gradually gathered on them.
From time to time, deep exclamations of surprise could be heard.
"It's Zi Yan?"
"I, am I the real person!"
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Many people were shaken, and many of the young men and women who liked Zi Yan couldn't help but stand up, their eyes staring straight at him.
"Oh, good New Year, everyone."
Seeing that there were so many people looking over, Mengmeng released his hand and waved, then held Zi Yan's hand.
Zi Yan did not wear sunglasses either, looking at these people, he smiled and politely nodded his head.
Zhang Han looked at everyone, but did not say anything, his expression calm.
Rong Sheng and Jia Wei also laughed and nodded their heads, after they sat down, a man with a flat head opened his mouth and said:
"oh"
my
god! Dad, you, why did you bring it to a famous star? "
"Brat, this is you ?" That cousin Zhang Han is Zhang Han's wife and Mengmeng is their daughter. Xiao Han Little Li, he is my son, Rong Nan. " Rong Sheng said, as he felt a little awkward.
Zhang Han was a great general, but a junior of his own.
"Uh, hello cousin, cousin oh no, sister-in-law, hello, Mengmeng, hello." Rongnan hurried to greet him with a smile.
"Hello."
They greeted each other.
As for the others present, at this moment, they were all confused.
What was going on?
Zi Yan and Zhang Han are together? He even had a child?
However, after seeing that it was extremely lively over there, Wang Sibei started to feel a little uncomfortable. He had just said those words, and now he had slapped his face, Zi Yan was there, so he obviously did not lack money.
And seeing Rong Sheng and Rong Yong casually chatting with each other, for some reason, a nameless fire burned in the bottom of her heart.
"Hmph, bluffing."
Wang Sibei muttered.
Some of the dissatisfaction was because Rong Sheng and the others did not bring their people over to greet them. The Patriarch was still sitting here, were you all looking down on everyone?
Little did they know, if she hadn't choked on Rong Yong just now, Rong Sheng would have brought people over to greet them.
Some of them even planned to leave, but after seeing Zi Yan, they stayed behind and watched them eat.
Roughly five minutes later, a few hot plates of dumplings were brought up and placed on Rong Sheng's table.
When they saw the dumplings, many people felt that it was a little strange.
They did not eat dumplings for the New Year's Eve meal. It was like a spot of green amongst a myriad of flowers, which gave them a feeling of incompatibility. This was also due to the difference in their geographical location; from another perspective, everyone had dumplings for the new year in the north, so it was a little strange for two people to suddenly come over to eat the New Year's cake.
"I want dumplings too."
Suddenly, on Rong Zhenxing's table, a seven or eight-year-old boy said with anticipation.
But just one sentence, made Wang Sibei slam the table;
"What do you want to eat? Didn't you already eat your fill? "
Swish!
The entire restaurant suddenly became much quieter.
Quite a few people looked at Wang Sibei, and their hearts skipped a beat.
I'm afraid that the person who came did not greet them, so the head's wife is angry!
Indeed!
At this time, Wang Sibei seemed to have found a outlet, looked at the little boy and said:
"Vessie, you were full just now. Didn't you say you were going to sleep? "Then, you can go back to rest and sleep early. Tomorrow morning you can wake up and go with your father to pay your respects to your grandfather, but you have to remember that when you go to someone else's house, you first have to warmly greet them. This is a rule of courtesy, and if you don't even understand this, then it will be too funny."
Hiss!
The moment those words left his mouth, many people's faces froze in shock.
It was very obvious that this was meant for Rong Sheng's table of people!