"Hmph! Who made you bully me? [ ]" Xiaofang licked her lips with her little tongue and continued, "Get dressed quickly, the ceremony over there has begun, and we are calling to urge us."

"Oh..." Liang responded with a bitter face, and then he realized that he asked him to take off his clothes to change into a formal dress, but he thought it was wrong. He deserved it to be bitten with his tongue.

But when I think back, it feels quite wonderful. Xiaofang's mouth is still quite sweet, making people linger. Although she doesn't feel so harmonious and her response is quite a bit awkward, but she kissed her for the first time and she performed well in this way.

The birthday banquet was held in the banquet hall on the top floor of the hotel. The hall of more than 1,000 square meters has been renovated and decorated, with a bright red style inlaid with gold, bright red carpet, bright red tablecloth, satin-covered and golden columns. A large couplet was hung on the walls of the central hall, "Blessings are as blessed as the flowing water in the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the pine trees in the South Mountains." In the middle, there is a pure gold "Shou" character with a glittering golden style. It is a traditional Chinese scene with an ancient Chinese style.

At this time, there were a hundred large round tables in the hall, full of seats, and more than a thousand guests were present. Liang Yongqiu saw many familiar faces at a glance, all of whom were well-known figures in Huadu City. Lao Wu and several district bosses on the street were sitting on a table in the corner. When he saw Liang Yong wave to him, he did not dare to shout loudly.

Under the huge "利" is a huge mahogany Eight Immortal Chair. An old man with white hair and beard and strong spirit was sitting there, wearing a red Tang Dynasty birthday robe. He is the protagonist of tonight's birthday banquet. The underground emperor of the entire South China has controlled the Qing Gang for decades. Although he has retired, his disciples are all over the north and south China, and are still figures who are about to have a magnitude ten earthquake in the entire underworld.

A young woman wearing a cheongsam stood beside the old man to serve, her charming facial features and hair coiled up behind her head. Liang Yong looked very jealous and familiar!

Wasn't she acquainted the heroine Wumao sister on her way back to Huadu City from Ninghai City? She was so hurrying that she forgot to ask her name. It was quite appropriate to call her Wumao sister, reflecting her most unique feature.

Xiaofang walked towards the big round table in the middle with Liang Yong. At this time, the big round table that could sit for more than 30 people was still empty. People were standing on both sides of the old man and celebrating his birthday. Although there were more than a thousand people present today, the only ones who were really qualified to come forward to pay their birthday to the old man in person were dozens of people on this table and some representatives behind them. The rest could only watch it.

The appearance of Xiaofang and Liang Yong was very eye-catching, and everyone's eyes were all turned to them. When Mr. Dong saw Xiaofang, he smiled and nodded, and raised his hand to signal Xiaofang to go to him. The woman's eyes suddenly froze on Liang Yong's body, and she ejaculated with surprise. Unexpectedly, they met again within a few days. This world was so wonderful. Before coming to the banquet, she was still thinking about Liang Yong in her heart. She didn't know when she would meet him again. Even if there was nothing, she could ask his name and thank him in person.

Unfortunately, Liang Yong left in a hurry that day and almost no clues were left for her to look for, which made her sigh inexplicably when she thought of this for many days.

Liang met with her with his eyes, blinked his eyes and conveyed the same look of surprise to her.

"Fangfang, this is the Liang Yong that you mentioned to me. Haha, he is indeed a talented person." Mr. Dong looked at Xiaofang with a kind look in his eyes.

"Grandpa." Xiaofang said obediently, stood on the other side of the old man, and gently beat and massaged his shoulder with a small fist.

"Hello grandpa!" Liang Yong imitated Xiaofang's respectful title.

"Haha, okay." The old man smiled even happier.

Liang Yong stood next to Xiaofang and made eye contact with the woman again, but this time she found that there was a bit of resentment in her eyes. She didn't understand what was going on.

"Next, please invite Mr. Zeng." The woman did not look at Liang again and announced in a crisp voice. The birthday ceremony had begun before Liang was used. Several gangsters had already celebrated their birthday to the old man.

I saw a thick middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walking out of the queue, standing in the middle, bent down to pay my birthday to the old man, chanting blessings such as "Blessing is as blessed as the East China Sea, and longing is as long as the South Mountain", and at the same time handing a red brocade box. This is the birthday gift he gave to the old man.

"Hehe, Xiao Zengzi is kind!" The old man nodded happily and reached out to pull him up.

Liang Yong suddenly remembered who this was. He was Zeng Ruhua's father, Zeng Tianyin, the most powerful gangster in the underworld in Huadu. No wonder he looked familiar when he looked at it. It turned out to be Zeng Ruhua. This father is big and thick, and he is quite powerful and stylish as a man, but he inherited the wrong object and passed it to Zeng Ruhua. It made Sister Ruhua look so respectful.

Liang Yong was secretly happy when he thought of this, so he looked at Zeng Tianyin a few more times. He happened to meet Zeng Tianyin's eyes, and a smile appeared on his rough face and nodded at Liang Yong, as if he knew Liang Yong's origin.

"Mr. Zeng gave a gift to a jade snuff bottle." The woman opened the gift box and glanced at the old man and announced loudly.

Of course, we have to send gifts to pay our birthday, but the gifts sent by these gangsters are definitely not light, and we can't afford them without hundreds of thousands. Zeng Tianyin, an jade snuff bottle from the Guangxu period, is worth more than 300,000 yuan.

Then several gangsters came forward to celebrate their birthdays, and the same price as gifts were expensive. They were often hundreds of thousands of yuan. In fact, this was also a time to show their strength. By giving gifts, everyone was secretly competing and competing for the limelight.

After the big guys celebrated their birthdays, the brocade boxes on the tables behind the old man were piled up and higher. The gifts were very expensive, but the value difference was not very large. They were all good things worth hundreds of thousands of yuan. Although everyone was competing in secret, they were not too ugly to make it.

"Hey! Do you know my aunt?" Xiaofang was bored watching the birthday party over there and quietly pulled Liang Yong's sleeve to ask. She also saw that Liang Yong had a problem with the woman.

"Hehe, I've met once, and I'm not very familiar with each other." Liang Yong sneered. This matter is really hard to explain. I can't report it to Xiaofang truthfully! If she knew that she had an ambiguous relationship with her aunt, it would definitely be unfavorable to her. This girl is a typical jealous person.

"It's weird, my aunt has been in Ninghai City, how could you see me? Oh... you went to Ninghai last time..." Xiaofang said.

"Yes, it was when I met her at that time. One day she met a hooligan on the street and I saw her beat the hooligan away with three punches and two kicks. But after just a few words, we broke up in a hurry and didn't even leave our name. By the way, what's your aunt's name?" Liang Yong explained, of course there was a lot of moisture in it.
Chapter completed!