"Is it true that I ask for good luck?" Ye Xiangdong said with a smile.
"Boy, it's still time to run away now. I don't see those dozens of people? The one who came to you, the one who followed them at the end was my friend." The bartender said with awesomeness.
Ye Xiangdong ignored him, but stood up, rushed to Gao Jincheng and waved his hand, indicating that he was here.
"How is it? Xiangdong, is this wine OK?" Gao Jincheng said humbly. He did not have the slightest airs to chat with Ye Xiangdong, but instead looked like a kind elder.
"Uncle Gao, what kind of virtue is my political support? I really can't bear the gift you gave me." Ye Xiangdong said respectfully.
To be honest, he was a little resistant to Gao Jincheng's name as "Xiangdong", but Gao Jincheng was not like Chen Sheng. He knew that he was ashamed of the name Ye Xiangdong, but he still called him with malicious intentions. Gao Jincheng didn't know the hidden truth.
As the saying goes, those who do not know are innocent, that's the truth.
"Where do you say, I treat you as your own child. Giving you this birthday gift is like giving Yuanyuan. What is the value of giving your own child gift?" Gao Jincheng smiled. If he did this to win people's hearts, then he had to say that he had completely succeeded.
Although Ye Xiangdong was very wise and probably knew Gao Jincheng's wishful thinking, his words had great power for Ye Xiangdong.
What is what Ye Xiangdong lacks the most in his life? Love, family care, whether Gao Jincheng's words were sincere or false, Ye Xiangdong felt inexplicably touched.
How long he wanted to have a warm family, and even appeared several times in his dreams.
But whenever he wakes up from his dream, this longing becomes fragmented. Now, there is a person who says he wants to treat himself as his godson. How can he not move Ye Xiangdong?
"Thank you." Thousands of words only turned into the word "Thank you".
Ye Xiangdong didn't want to say anything more. From another perspective, he could also think that he had already made accusation.
"Is these two words just?" Gao Jincheng said with a smile, reaching out and gently patting Ye Xiangdong on the shoulder.
At this moment, Ye Xiangdong's mood was complicated, his nose was sore, and after struggling for a while, he finally let go and said one word: "Dad."
"Hahaha..." Gao Jincheng smiled very heroically, hugged Ye Xiangdong's neck, and buried it in his strong chest.
Ye Xiangdong was panicked for a moment, but soon he felt relieved.
Feeling the warm breath coming from Gao Jincheng's heart and listening to the steady beating inside his heart, Ye Xiangdong showed a quiet smile on his face, and thought to himself: Is this the smell of father?
I have to say that Gao Jincheng is really good at understanding people's hearts. He knows that Ye Xiangdong is a talented person who can cure his daughter's legs that could not have been cured. Although he does not know the process of Ye Xiangdong's treatment, such a capable man naturally has to try every means to win over.
Therefore, he thoroughly checked Ye Xiangdong's information and concluded that the child lacked the care of family affection.
So, Gao Jincheng threw an olive branch to Ye Xiangdong, hitting Ye Xiangdong's weakness, and achieved great success without any effort.
Seeing that his father and Ye Xiangdong were doing something strange, Gao Yuanyuan next to him was puzzled: "Dad, what were you talking about?"
"It's nothing. Dad just handed over this wine to Xiangdong for treatment." Gao Jincheng smiled and successfully captured Ye Xiangdong. He was in a good mood.
"Dad, can you not call me Xiangdong in the future, but Zhengyang? I don't like the name Xiangdong." Ye Xiangdong said lightly.
Gao Jincheng nodded: "Since you don't like it, then don't call it. Are you still satisfied with this gift?"
"Yeah." Ye Xiangdong nodded and smiled. Although he had already recognized Gao Jin as his godfather, Ye Xiangdong was not a fool. Although he was very moved, he would not really treat Gao Jincheng as a relative now.
As the saying goes, being with the king is like being with a tiger. Who knows how many words he says are true or false?
Next, Gao Jincheng introduced some of the backbone of the Tianhe Association behind him to Ye Xiangdong, including the main halls of the four halls in the east, west, south, and north, as well as the backbone of the Tianhe Association.
Of course, these people are not all, but come to congratulate a small number of core members of the wine for opening.
"Dear masters, brothers, I hope that in the future, I will take care of my godson." Gao Jincheng said with a smile.
"It must be." Everyone came over to shake hands and talk with Ye Xiangdong.
Nowadays, with Gao Jincheng's introduction, Ye Xiangdong's position in the Tianhe Association must be respected by many people.
However, they had a great time talking there, but the previous bartender who had drunk his face was quite embarrassed.
"Brother, come here." The bartender waved cautiously to the wine-watching staff. After the man came, he asked softly, "Who is the man with a national face and a hoarse voice in the middle of the crowd?"
"You don't know him? Gao Jincheng, the boss of the Tianhe Association, is the top leader of the underground world in H City." The person watching the venue looked at the bartender with a strange look. He thought that in H City, you may not know the mayor or the deputy mayor, but should you know Gao Jincheng?
This is just like the Americans do not know Washington and the French do not know Napoleon.
"Then your status in the Tianhe Association is..." As the bartender spoke, his lips began to tremble.
"I? I am the lowest-level guy, and I don't even have the qualifications to run errands for them. If it weren't for the lack of staff here, it wouldn't be my turn to protect this wine." The person who watched the venue said in a realistic manner.
After hearing his words, the bartender sat on the ground with a "thump" sound, his mind was blank and he couldn't say a word during the day.
"It's over, the godson of the eldest son of the Tianhe Association, if he offended him, wouldn't he be punished for death?" Thinking of this, the bartender kept flowing down from his body in a cold sweat. In just a moment, he soaked his clothes. His whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and it could be seen that the amount of water was so huge.
Seeing that Ye Xiangdong, Gao Jincheng and the backbone of the Trinity Association were very happy, all he could do was pray that Lord Ye Xiangdong would not care about villains, let him go, or forget him for a while.
But who is Ye Xiangdong? He remembers the person who offended him, no matter whether you have plastic surgery or turned into ashes.
"Zhengyang, today is your birthday. I have prepared a very exciting program for you. You will definitely know the people who will perform later." Gao Jincheng said mysteriously.
Ye Xiangdong showed a gratitude smile on his face, then turned his head and looked at the bartender at the station, showing a deep smile: "Then I will thank dad first. You go to the private room on the second floor to watch the show first. I have some things to deal with."
When I saw Ye Xiangdong's malicious eyes, to be honest, the bartender had his lips trembling, his body trembling, his legs were weak, and he was so scared that he even cried.
ps: This is the chapter I made up for yesterday. There will be two chapters tonight. Tomorrow, Casa will go to drink his nephew's full moon wine and pick bayberry. The update may be delayed, but it will still be guaranteed to have two updates as a foundation. In addition, Casa has opened an author survey. Can brothers vote?