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Chapter 235 Humiliation

"Grandpa Wen, it took him a long time to get this gift from Junjie. It's worth 500,000 yuan, and he has lost all his living expenses this year."

At this time, Wen Junjie's girlfriend spoke, obviously speaking for her boyfriend.

"Grandpa, our Junchi is not bad either. I heard that you like landscape paintings, so I had to find a famous artist to draw a picture on the spot. The price of this painting is 600,000 yuan. For your 60th birthday, Junchi lost his living expenses for several years. So, I haven't eaten meat for many days, and people have lost weight."

This group of people said one by one, one by one, one is showing off, and the other is complaining. They chatter endlessly.

"You get out of the way, my brother and I haven't given a gift yet."

At this time, Zhang Kexin's voice came.

After he and Zhang Yifeng came in, they stood at the end. They had to queue up to give gifts, with the old and the young in order. They had the lowest status and were naturally the last one. But what was hateful is that these people had clearly given the gifts, but they had no intention of getting out of the way. They completely ignored the existence of Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin.

"Junjie, who are these two people? Are they your younger brother and sister?"

Wen Junjie's girlfriend's voice came. She knew Zhang Kexin. This sentence was obviously sarcastic about Zhang Kexin and Zhang Yifeng.

Wen Junjie smiled faintly and said, "You didn't say it, but you also forgot that there were two idle people waiting here. Zhang Kexin, didn't you let you stay in the backyard? Why are you embarrassed to show your eyes? Take your waste brother away."

Wen Junjie's voice was not small, but the lobby was very noisy now. The guests were jumping in the stands with big breasts, Liu Yanyan, who had no time to pay attention to them, and the voice could not be heard.

After hearing Wen Junjie's words, Zhang Kexin was so angry that her body was trembling. Although she had been excluded during her life in Wen's family, it was only targeting her. Now the other party targeted her brother. If it were just her, she could tolerate it, but the other party insulted her in this only direct relative.

On the side, Zhang Yifeng also frowned. Every time Zhang Kexin called him, she said that she was not doing well or badly and had never said anything bad about the Wen family. But now it seems that Zhang Kexin hid the grievance in her heart. Zhang Yifeng was about to say something, but Zhang Kexin calmed down. She pushed Wen Junjie away and said, "Get out of the way, I'll give my grandfather a gift."

Wen Junjie was pushed away by Zhang Kexin, and his face became angry at that time. Her girlfriend even made a fuss and wanted to come up and beat Zhang Kexin. At this moment, Mr. Wen spoke: "Enough, what day is today? Since Zhang Kexin wants to give gifts, let her give it."

The old man spoke, and the Wen family made way out of his way, but they all laughed at him with contempt.

"What good things can she give, and that waste can't give anything good things."

"Yes, they didn't just pack a red envelope with four hundred dollars in it, right?"

Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin ignored the mockery around. Zhang Kexin took a step forward and handed the exquisitely packaged box to Mr. Wen.

"Grandpa, this is a set of four treasures of study. Please accept it."

Mr. Wen did not accept the gift, and even waved his hand lightly and said, "Put down the gift, then go down."

In a simple sentence, Zhang Kexin’s status in the literary school can be revealed, and she is simply not popular everywhere!

On the side, Wen Junjie and others immediately sneered: "Just my third aunt gave me four treasures in the study, worth hundreds of thousands or millions. Your set is probably only worth a few hundred yuan, right? I'm so embarrassed to take it out and give gifts."

"Do you think grandpa can use your things to draw and write? These inferior products have simply defiled calligraphy and painting."

"Go away quickly, don't be embarrassed here."

Hearing the ridicule around, Zhang Kexin gritted her teeth. She didn't think there was anything wronged in the past, but for some reason, she actually felt double the shame when she was wronged in front of her brother!

Everything I told my brother was fine, but I saw such an embarrassing side.

Just as Zhang Kexin was thinking about it, a warm hand was placed on Zhang Kexin's shoulder, and this hand was naturally Zhang Yifeng's.

Then, Zhang Yifeng took a step forward, and he looked at Mr. Wen with a clear look.

Although Mr. Wen is 80 years old, he is well maintained and has a good temperament. He doesn't look like he is 80 years old at all.

Zhang Yifeng looked straight into Mr. Wen's eyes and said lightly: "I originally didn't want to attend this Lao Shizi birthday. If it weren't for my sister's sake, you wouldn't have invited me."

The first thing Zhang Yifeng said made people feel urge to beat him up.

The Wen family is also a scholarly family, so they naturally would not ask Zhang Yifeng what it means. They knew that this was a term in the Dream of Red Mansions. The general meaning was useless, useless things and things. It was a slightly derogatory and insulting word.

The Wen family was angry at that time. They couldn't invite him no matter what he wanted. They didn't want to invite Zhang Yifeng at all. It was Zhang Yifeng who was shameless and insisted on coming to celebrate his birthday!

"Zhang Yifeng, are you shameless? Have we invited you?"

"Yes, it's so shameless, even ghosts are afraid. They even make a comeback."

At this time, even Mr. Wen's face turned cold. Didn't Zhang Yifeng's words slap him in the face? For some reason, the more he looked at Zhang Yifeng, the more he felt unhappy. The outline of this kid's facial features looked like his father Zhang Tianhe. When he thought of Zhang Tianhe, he was so angry that it was that kid who took away his daughter and made him lose all his face.

He was about to scold Zhang Yifeng, and Zhang Yifeng's voice came again: "Don't look at me like this, as if I really want to stay here. After giving the gift, I won't even keep you."

"Whoever wants to keep you, hurry up and send the things out."

The Wen family shouted coldly.

At this moment, Mr. Wen finally spoke. He tried his best to keep himself calm and said, "You don't need to give gifts, just get your heart out. Let's go."

It is obvious that Mr. Wen doesn't want to accept Zhang Yifeng's gift at all. First, he doesn't like Zhang Yifeng, and second, he doesn't think Zhang Yifeng can give him any gifts that make him happy. He took the initiative to issue an order to expel guests.

"Haha, Zhang Yifeng, did you hear that, grandpa doesn't want your gift. You want to curry favor with our Wen family, but there is no door! Go wherever you come, don't embarrass you here."

"Brother Jie, who is this person? Why are you so ungrateful? If I were him, I would have no shame to see anyone. I am so thick-skinned."

Men and women are making fun of Zhang Yifeng.

"elder brother……"

Zhang Kexin clenched her fists tightly, and she knew that Zhang Yifeng would suffer humiliation today, and she didn't know if her brother could bear it.
Chapter completed!
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