Liu Zhengwei on the side looked much more ordinary, just a middle-aged uncle in his forties, with a few wrinkles starting to appear on his face.
He was wearing the same orthodox black dress as Fu Keyao. Although his career as Fu Keyao also involved the financial field, his expression did not have much smile and looked a bit rigid.
The Ministry of Finance is in charge of the empire's economy, but it is not about transactions. It is about calculating the details of expenditures of each department and calculating the empire's tax revenue. These are very serious issues and cannot be taken lightly.
Judging from Liu Zhengwei's current words and deeds, he does seem to be a rigorous person.
After the two entered the venue, they first met with Lin Lie, and then congratulated Mr. Fan on his 100th birthday. They were all polite words without nutrition, but they were indispensable polite words.
When Fu Keyao saw Zheng Feng behind Mr. Fan, his expression did not change, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Zheng Feng's eyes were so sharp that he naturally captured this moment.
Zheng Feng knew that this imperial financial tycoon had recognized him.
Of course, they had never met before, but he believed that the tycoon could not really leave Fu Yanjie alone and leave him alone after running to Ye Luocheng.
The information about his son must have always been under his control. Even if Fu Keyao has not seen him in person, there are things like portraits or recording beast crystals. With the strength of Fu Keyao Chamber of Commerce, it is impossible not to have them. They should have been there for a long time.
Get to know him a bit.
It's just that Fu Keyao didn't expect that he would suddenly appear after disappearing for more than two years, and he might as well have appeared at his adoptive father's 100th birthday party...
They both knew each other's existence and recognized each other at the same time, but they had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything about what they should do.
After Fu Keyao and Liu Zhengwei were polite, they left and went to the venue to communicate with old friends.
The banquet continued, and as more and more guests arrived, the venue, which originally seemed a bit empty, gradually became crowded.
But most of the nobles gather together in twos and threes to form their own small groups, and you can see the relationship between them at a glance.
As the number of people increased, the corner where Ya and the others were finally no longer deserted.
After Ya finished destroying the first Thousand Layer Tower, he was not satisfied at all. He picked up the giant empty plate again, shuttled dexterously among the crowd, and swept the food on the second long table.
The tower appears.
Looking at the rickety thousand-story tower, many nobles avoided it, fearing that if the tower fell down, food would fall on them.
Others seemed to think that the process was extremely dangerous, but the maid smiled and didn't care. In the end, she successfully returned to the corner where the three of them belonged and started eating again.
Many nobles saw this scene with deep contempt in their eyes. They shook their heads and quickly moved away from Ya and the others, so as not to be misunderstood by others that there was any connection between the two parties.
Among the people leaving, many people sneered in a low voice: "Whose maid is this? She actually did such a shameful behavior at Mr. Fan's 100th birthday party. The master was completely embarrassed by her."
, doesn’t her master know how to discipline her well?”
The nobles who said such words were actually late arrivals. If they saw Ya entering the venue with Mr. Fan, they might not have the courage to say such words.
Although people familiar with the matter cannot understand it, they will never speak out and remain silent on this matter.
If you see a friend you have a good relationship with, you will step forward to dissuade him. As for people you have no relationship with, you will care whether he lives or lives.
Ya's ears trembled slightly. Although the venue was noisy, everyone's conversations could not escape her sensitive animal ears.
Hearing those ridiculing remarks, Ya suddenly felt that she had lost her appetite. She didn't care about herself, but about her master.
Ya asked aggrievedly: "Youyou, am I embarrassing my master now, meow?"
As she said that, she slowly put down the chicken drumstick in her hand. She felt so uncomfortable.
"Don't pay attention to what they said. Didn't Zheng Feng come over and say anything? It means that he doesn't mind. He doesn't mind. What do you have to care about? Just do what you like to do." Youyou comforted in a low voice.
"Really, Meow?" Ya Zhui asked.
Youyou smiled slightly and said: "If you ask me what to do, you should ask Zheng Feng directly."
Ya felt that what Youyou said was correct. She turned around and looked at her master, who smiled at her but was not angry. The depressed feeling in her heart suddenly disappeared, and her appetite reappeared.
She no longer paid attention to the gossip around her, her eyes only focused on destroying the Thousand Layers on the plate.
It's obviously the same food, but the taste of the food now seems to be more delicious than before~
Not long after, the waiter at the door announced again, "Marshal Yang and his grandnephew Yang Chengjun are entering..."
The current Grand Marshal of the Tianlong Empire, Yang Lingjun, is about seventy years old, but after recuperating for these years, he broke through and became an earth warrior. His energy and blood suddenly became strong and energetic, and he did not show signs of aging, even if he fought for ten more years.
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Not many people from the Yang family came tonight, only Yang Lingjun and his nephew Yang Chengjun.
The main reason is that this is a sensitive period, and it is impossible for soldiers on the border of the empire to leave their posts without permission. They must stay at the border to prevent enemy attacks.
After Yang led the army with his grandnephew to see Lin Lie, he laughed and said: "Mr. Fan, my Yang family was in the army when I was in the army, so I really can't give you anything good. Besides, I also know that you are always in need of those ordinary things. Finally, think about everything."
I thought, I decided to give you a daughter-in-law, I don’t know whether you will accept her or not!”
Leader Yang's voice was loud and clear, even in this noisy venue. This gift immediately made many people dumbfounded. The relationship was too obvious. When he opened his mouth, he was like Mr. Fan's adopted son.
Pulled into the Yang family.
Under the laughter of Leader Yang, the venue became silent. Everyone stared at Mr. Fan to see what he wanted.
Mr. Fan held up his gray beard and asked with a smile: "Marshal Yang, I wonder who the daughter-in-law you want to give me is?"
As soon as Mr. Fan said these words, it was like a thunderbolt that suddenly struck down in the daytime, and the crowd suddenly exploded!
Listening to Mr. Fan's words, it seems possible that he will accept Marshal Yang's special gift... his daughter-in-law.
Not only were the crowd surprised, but even Zheng Feng's expression changed. He didn't know why his adoptive father asked like that. Did his adoptive father really want to arrange a marriage for him?
But the adoptive father clearly knew that he had her in his heart, so how could he do this? Even if he took a step back, even if there was no girl and sister, with his character, he would not be able to accept this kind of arranged marriage with "the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker"
Bar?
Talking about marriage is a major event in life. How can it be a piece of cake? If two people have never met before, they want to get married and go to the church to get married. Wouldn't it be ridiculous?
What's more, Jia Yue is the minister of the military and an important official of the military. Zheng Feng has already seen his daughter Jia Meiren just now. It can be said that it is shocking to the world and makes people cry!
Yang Lingjun is the Grand Marshal of the Imperial Army. He is in his seventies and has strong muscles. He is taller than a giant man in his prime.
If Yang Lingjun is used as the bloodline standard of the Yang family, then the women of the Yang family are likely to be more than 80% similar to Yang Lingjun.
Recalling the Jia Meiren who said, "This woman should only exist in heaven," Zheng Feng shuddered and shuddered violently.
That young lady from the Yang family, let alone look like Jia Meiren, even if she is only half as good as Jia Meiren, his little friends will be frightened, and in the future they may not even dare to raise a flag for uprising, let alone spit~
Zheng Feng had absolutely no reluctance in his heart, but it was a pity that the occasion was not right, otherwise he would definitely express his doubts directly.
Now, in desperation, he could only listen quietly, hoping that his adoptive father would finally refuse the marriage for him.
Yang Lingjun smiled boldly and said: "If I want to enter your family, I have to be a good match. I wonder if you think highly of my Yang family? I also have a little daughter on my knees. Her cultivation talent has been different from ordinary people since she was a child. Maybe she is
It is because of this that I have set my sights too high, and I know that I am still extremely indifferent to men and am still unmarried."
"My little girl is already quite old. She has reached the age of marriage early, but she still has no partner. As a father, how can I not be worried for her..."
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