There were also a few young women from the He family who were also playing Hanfu. Seeing that He Linglong was about to get a quota, she rushed forward and said, "Mr. Wen, please leave me a set, I will give you as much as possible!"

"Yes, leave me a set, otherwise I can't buy it even if I have money. I really like it!"

Wen Bixia frowned. There are five young women here. One family occupies five sets, and it is limited to the country, with only 888 sets.

However, when she remembered Lu Zian's kindness to her, she was relieved, "Okay, Miss He, you count the number and then tell Mr. Lu that I will ask him to hand it over to you!"

"Okay, OK!"

Seeing that he easily got it, He Linglong and the women were so excited that they were forgotten.

Wen Bixia smiled calmly, then turned around and left.

“Ah, Mr. Lu Lu?

Who is this?

Is there anyone named Lu here?"

When she left, He Linglong suddenly woke up.

Want to report the quantity to Mr. Lu?

Then asked Mr. Lu to give the "demon queen" to himself.

The other girls also reacted and quickly asked around.

"Which distinguished guest is surnamed Lu? I can report the quantity to you!"

He Linglong asked anxiously.

However, everyone at the scene stared at each other in small eyes and looked at each other.

There were many distinguished guests, but if there was a Lu surname, He Houcheng, as the owner, should naturally know that even his eyes were searching around.

Seeing that no one responded, he said loudly, "Mr. Lu should be a younger generation. Can you take a step forward and let me know you?

I am so young and promising. I actually have such a good relationship with Mr. Wen. So please tell Mr. Wen about the number of Hanfu my granddaughter wants. Thank you!"

The scene was silent, and everyone was looking at whether there were strange young people around.

"Mr. Wen is talking about Mr. Lu, isn't it Lu Zi'an?"

At this moment, He Linglong suddenly started screaming and screamed.

"Damn, I don't know Mr. Wen, wherever I want to go, how could that cowardly person know such a noble person?"

He Shengguang said without thinking.

"Yes, that cowardly, except our He family, there is no friend, let alone a person like Mr. Wen!"

Everyone didn't believe it was Lu Zi'an, but there was no one with the surname Lu at the scene.

He Linglong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Damn, Wen Bixia had already agreed. If she couldn't find this Mr. Lu, it would be like losing the whole world.

Seeing Wen Bixia leave, He Houcheng thought to himself that if he doesn't know her, how could she come to celebrate her birthday? Is she a very famous person outside?

Thinking of this, he wanted to know more about what gifts this top wealthy family in Huahai City would give.

So the butler opened the four wooden boxes.

Although Song Renzong and He Lin and others had a certain reputation in Huahai City, they were still several levels worse than those of famous people like Wen Bixia. So when they envied He Houcheng for having such friends, they also wanted to know what gifts she gave, so they all gathered around.

The first small wooden box was opened with a note on it, "Wen Bi Xia Gong".

When the thing inside was taken out, a look of such a look appeared on everyone's faces with anticipation.

A very small porcelain cup, similar to a wine glass, with two big chickens on the noodles and a chicken with them looking for something to eat.

"Damn, such a rich person gives such a small cup, haha, I really didn't expect it!"

"Drinking white wine is too big, eating is too small, it looks good. It should be a product from Jingdezhen. Can it be worth ten yuan?"

Several people were talking, obviously disdainful.

"Oh my God! Show me, show me!"

At this time, He Lin seemed to be crazy and squeezed in, holding the cup in both hands, and his body trembled.

"What's wrong?

Why are you so excited to see a small cup?”

He Houcheng was a little puzzled.

He remembered the scene when He Lin knelt down while holding the unseen Ye Mingzhu, and his heart skipped a beat. He didn't know how to have any story about this cup.

"Brother He, I really envy you. I actually know the head of a top family like Wen Bixia. Oh my god, I gave you a gift worth 2500 million yuan on your birthday. Oh my God, why don't you be too eye-catching and not know such a friend for me!"

He Lin screamed excitedly.

"What, what?"

Not only He Houcheng's voice was trembling, but everyone at the scene was shocked. Oh my god, this cup is worth 250 million yuan.

"Yes, this is the Doucai Chicken Cup in Mingchenghua. There are no more than ten of them in the world. Last month, they sold a sky-high price of 250 million yuan at the Beijing Auction House. You can search online. I dare to use my old face as a guarantee. This cup is absolutely authentic. I envy you!"

He Lin's eyes were so excited that his eyes were glowing.

He Houcheng's face turned even more excited and his face turned red, almost bursting with blood vessels.

After coming back to his senses, everyone opened three other wooden boxes.

Before I could see the gift, just seeing the name of the gift, He Houcheng and all the people present felt like they were in a dream.

Wu Huahai, the owner of Huahai Hotel, has a net worth of 10 billion yuan.

Li Tie, the boss of heaven and earth, has a net worth of 10 billion yuan.

Lei Bang, the owner of Huahai Security Company, with a net worth of 10 billion yuan.

They are all bosses with a net worth of 10 billion yuan, and the gifts they give are over 100 million yuan.

Oh my God, the He family actually knows people from these top families?

After the Song family, Zhang family and other families came to their senses, they immediately thought of people who met these families through the He family, so they became more enthusiastic and flattered to He Houcheng, and several major families reached some cooperation projects on the spot.

However, He Houcheng has never come back to his senses. Although these four people have heard of their reputation for a long time, they have no chance to know each other. Why did they give him such a precious gift to celebrate his birthday?

When He Lingwan came out, she saw a burst of blue smoke from Lu Zi'an's car leaving, and she felt inexplicably confused.

"Where are you, I want to talk to you!"

She immediately sent a text message out.

"When we go back to work, let's calm down before talking. Anyway, I respect your choice!"

Seeing Lu Zian return to the text message, He Lingwan's tears burst out.

I don’t know why, but I usually dislike him, but every time I get the critical moment of divorce, I always feel guilty about him and an inexplicable dependence, and I don’t want to leave him.

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Shen Cuihua followed her out and stared at her with anger and said, "Why are you so stupid? Now my grandfather has decided to let you get divorced. What a good opportunity. Where can I find a husband like Tianhao? He is rich and handsome. If you marry him, it is more than a thousand times better than being useless with this coward, and he will give me 100 million?"
Chapter completed!