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Chapter 324 Gifts

Zhang Kexin's voice just fell, and the yard suddenly became noisy.

"Liu Yanyan, isn't this Liu Yanyan? It's really big!"

"Oh my God, is this going to tear the clothes?"

The crowd made a shocking cry, saying that Cao Cao was here, and Liu Yanyan indeed walked out of the room beside her and headed to the lobby.

Liu Yanyan has acted in many TV movies, but most of them are supporting roles. She was originally a variety show host. It is estimated that she is hosting this birthday party today. There will definitely be someone performing a show in the lobby later.

Unfortunately, the people in the yard cannot see the show. Only the people in the lobby can see the show and watch Liu Yanyan's big breasts up close.

"I saw it. It was indeed Liu Yanyan. It seemed that my uncle was already offering a gift. Let's go in, and we will also send a gift and come out. This is the gift I prepared for you."

Zhang Kexin took out a pen from her arms.

This pen is a limited edition.

Zhang Kexin had already planned to give her four treasures in the study and her brother gave her pens. Don’t underestimate these things. This pen cost Zhang Kexin tens of thousands of dollars. This is Montblanc’s limited edition pen.

A pen costs tens of thousands of yuan, which looks expensive, but the most expensive pen is simply scary, worth millions or US dollars.

Although Zhang Kexin has started to make money, she is still in the development stage, so she naturally cannot be generous and just give some gifts within her ability.

Zhang Yifeng glanced at Zhang Kexin. This girl always thought about things very thoughtfully. Although Zhang Yifeng prepared a gift, he still took the pen handed over by Zhang Kexin. He touched Zhang Kexin's head and said, "I said I have prepared a gift, but I don't believe me. Let's go, go in."

Behind them, Wen Junchi saw Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin actually entered the lobby, and a sneer came out of his mouth. This is his own pursuit of death.

Sure enough, Zhang Yifeng attracted a lot of attention as soon as he entered, because he was the simplest person on the scene.

When Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin came in, the descendants of the Wen family surrounded Mr. Wen. At this time, Liu Yanyan went to Mr. Wen and bowed to Mr. Wen.

"Liu Yanyan wishes the old man as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain."

When Liu Yanyan bowed, the white patch on her chest fell into the old man's eyes.

Mr. Wen suddenly smiled happily, and even stood up on his own initiative, went to help Liu Yanyan up, and smiled and said, "You are welcome, you are welcome."

This old pervert, with his old hands constantly touching Liu Yanyan's hands, Liu Yanyan seemed to be used to these occasions and still had a smile on her face.

"Wenfair, it's done well. I'm very attentive. It seems that when I get old, I'll leave this family to you to take care of."

Mr. Wen once again praised his eldest son Wentai because Liu Yanyan was invited by Wentai to give him a face.

As soon as Mr. Wen said this, the other descendants were dissatisfied. The voice of Wencai, the second son of the Wen family, came.

"Dad, I remember a few months ago, didn't my elder brother praise him and asked Miss Fang Keting, the queen of the popular song, to sing and celebrate your birthday? Why didn't I see Fang Keting? Brother, do you know that Fang Keting is the only popular singer that the old man likes, why didn't I see anyone today?"

On the side, the literary desk said calmly: "I have contacted Fang Keting. She called me two days ago and told me personally that she was too busy on schedule and was really not available. Why? When I proposed to invite Fang Keting, didn't you say you would go and invite Xie Qiaoqiao? Then did you get it?"

Wen Cai heard this and said coldly: "Xie Qiaoqiao called me yesterday and told me that I really couldn't adjust the schedule and couldn't come."

Both of them love to brag. If they are rejected, they are rejected. They call them in person and tell them that they cannot adjust the schedule.

Hearing this, Wentai smiled and said, "You are normal. You should understand that Xie Qiaoqiao and Fang Keting are new and old songs, and the schedule is indeed very tight."

"Of course I'm right away."

Just as the two were fighting each other openly and secretly, the butler's voice suddenly came.

"Master, Zhang Yifeng is here..."

"Um?"

All the children of the Wen family trembled at the scene. After turning their heads, they saw Zhang Yifeng. Although Zhang Yifeng had hardly visited the Wen family in the past 20 years, the Wen family still knew what he looked like. Zhang Kexin's room also had photos of Zhang Yifeng.

"Why is this kid here? Most of them are here to catch up with relatives, grandpa, ask me to drive him out."

A young man's voice came, and the eldest grandson of the Wen family, Wen Junjie. Wen Junjie is the eldest son of Wentai.

But as soon as he made an action, Mr. Wen said, "Stop, what are you doing? There are so many guests here, and you will drive him away. If the other party makes trouble, wouldn't it be a joke for everyone?"

Wen Junjie's body trembled and he immediately stopped: "Grandpa is saying."

"Okay, don't pay attention to him. This is the peak time for guests to arrive. If you give gifts, go and do your business. Don't neglect important guests."

It is eleven fifty now, and most of the important guests arrive at this time.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Wen's words fell, a loud shout came from the door.

"The Ye family in Kyoto is here to congratulate."

The Ye family, a small family in Kyoto, is a low-ranking third-rate family, ranking eighth-ranking. The Wen family's status in Kyoto is also a low-ranking third-rate family, but he is stronger than the Ye family, ranking seventh-ranking.

"Dad, my guest has arrived, I'll go and greet him."

The voice of his second son Wencai came, and as he said, he gave the gift directly to the old man.

This is a painting, which seems to be a famous painting, worth millions, and the literary figure was given directly to the old man.

Mr. Wen was very happy and said, "Wencai, it's not bad. I've accepted the painting. Hurry up and pick up your guests. Don't neglect the VIP."

Wencai had just left when another shout came from outside the door.

"Chairman of Shanhe Group, come and congratulate."

"Dad, it's my guest, I'll pick it up first. By the way, this is the gift I'll give you, the Tang Sancai of the Tang Dynasty." The voice of the fourth son of the Wen family came.

"The fourth brother is not bad, they are all good men of my Wen family. Go and go."

"Dad, this is my gift..."

"Dad, this is mine..."

Then, Mr. Wen’s son and son-in-law all gave gifts.

Everyone is very generous in their actions, not giving cash, only giving calligraphy, paintings and antiques.

After giving the gift, the fathers went to work hard. At this time, Liu Yanyan also came on stage and was hosting the program. The entire lobby was very lively.

After my father gave me a gift, it was my grandchildren's turn.

At this time, Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others gave gifts one after another. The old man smiled happily and praised his grandchildren for being sensible.

Especially Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others all had female companions around them, and they were all beautiful and sensible and able to speak.
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