Zhang Yifeng lightly touched Zhang Kexin's head to express that he was fine. Then he glanced at Mr. Wen with regret and said, "Are you sure you don't want my gift? I just heard your son say that you seem to like Fang Keting's.
Sound, originally I wanted to call Fang Keting and ask Fang Keting to come over and sing a few songs to cheer everyone up, but since you don’t want my gift, forget it."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others were all shocked. I have seen bragging before, but I have never seen such a bragging person. This bragging was not only blown up to the sky, it was blown to the sky!
After a brief moment of shock, everyone sneered.
"Zhang Yifeng, stop bragging. Do you have Fang Keting's phone number? It's a big joke. Do you think you are a relative of Fang Keting?"
"Humph, my dad contacted Fang Keting and she made it clear that he has no schedule. Please stop bragging here."
Zhang Yifeng's face remained calm and he said: "I, Zhang Yifeng, always keep my word when I speak."
"Grandpa, I can't stand it anymore. Please allow us to ask someone to carry this pretender down! He's like a pile of shit here, which affects my mood!" Wen Junchi's voice came, without even the word shit.
He used them all, which shows how much he hates Zhang Yifeng. It doesn't matter that this poor guy has no identity and background, but he still likes to brag so much.
Zhang Yifeng ignored Wen Junchi at all, but took out his phone and dialed Fang Keting's number directly.
"What is he doing?" Wen's family members were all stunned.
"It seems like he is really calling Fang Keting. Damn it, if I didn't know how much this kid weighs, I would almost believe him!"
"Zhang Yifeng, stop pretending."
Not to mention that the Wen family didn't believe it, even Zhang Kexin on the side subconsciously pulled Zhang Yifeng's clothes with his hands, as if he didn't believe it either.
The gift she prepared for Zhang Yifeng was obviously a pen, so why did it become Fang Keting?
Although saying this will put more face on your face, if Fang Keting doesn't come, you will be slapping yourself in the face.
Just when Zhang Kexin was worried, the phone seemed to go through, and Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "It's me, sure, I need your help today. Isn't there no schedule?"
This Yifeng is really acting like that!
The next moment, people heard a woman's voice faintly coming from the other end of the phone.
"It was originally scheduled, but I postponed everything today just to wait for an uncertain call from you. I thought you wouldn't call. Is it the Wen family? Okay, I'll be there right away. It's just the Wen family.
The eldest son contacted Sister Liu, but I rejected her flatly. Would it be bad if I went to the Wen family again now?"
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "There's nothing wrong with it, I just want this effect. Come on, how long will it take to get there?"
"The traffic outside doesn't seem to be blocked. I'll be there in ten minutes."
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get there."
With that said, Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone and said to the Wen family calmly: "Fang Keting will be here in ten minutes."
Poof!
After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, everyone at the scene finally couldn't help laughing.
Several women were beaming with smiles.
"Brother Jie, who is this person? Why is he so funny? He is so good at acting. Why doesn't he apply for the Central Film Academy? I almost believe it."
"Haha, don't tell me you believe it, I almost believed it too. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard today."
Just when everyone was laughing, Wentai led an old man over.
"Dad, the old man of the Du family has come to congratulate you on your birthday in person."
As he said that, Wentai glared at several juniors: "What are you laughing at here? It's not polite at all. You haven't said hello to Grandpa Du yet."
"Grandpa Du..."
Several juniors stopped smiling and saluted the old man to say hello.
"Lao Du, I didn't expect you to come in person."
At his seat, the old man of the Wen family finally stood up and faced the old man. He personally greeted him, which showed that the old man's identity was extraordinary.
The Du family in Kyoto is an official family, belonging to the middle third-rate family, ranking sixth. Its status is far higher than that of the seventh-class Wen family. (I made a mistake earlier. The Wen family is a lower-third-rate seventh-rate family, not a middle-third-rate sixth-rate family.
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Kyoto families are divided into three, six, and nine grades, and the differences between each grade are visible to the naked eye. The sixth-grade families are definitely stronger than the seventh-grade families. What's more, the sixth grade and the seventh grade are two different levels.
"Old Wen, you and I have grown up together, and we are both old bones. How can I not come personally to celebrate your birthday? How many years can we old bones live? Live and cherish it."
"Yes. Now I can still recall scenes from my childhood. When I was a child, I felt that time passed slowly. When I look back when I am old, I realize that my life is actually not that long. If you have said too much, come, I will take you to your seat."
Mr. Wen seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness, and the two old men walked side by side to the chief. The old head of a third-rate family was definitely qualified to sit at the chief.
Mr. Wen obviously didn't want to see Zhang Yifeng.
Mr. Wen left, and Wen Tai shouted with a cold face: "What's wrong with you? Everyone is busy, but you are here with a playful smile."
"Dad, you don't know how funny it was just now. This loser actually said that he called Fang Keting and that Fang Keting will be here in ten minutes."
Wen Junjie's voice came and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng.
Hearing this, Wentai smiled and said coldly: "You believe the words of an abandoned boy. Hurry up and help greet the guests. Many valuable guests will arrive at this time. In addition, put this boy and Zhang Kexin outside and let them
Sit down, don't be an eyesore here."
Before Wen Junjie spoke, Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said: "It doesn't suit my status outside. I'll just sit there."
Zhang Yifeng stretched out his finger and pointed at the chief. The chief's dining table was very large, with a huge turntable that could accommodate thirty people. From here, one could watch Liu Yanyan jumping up and down on the table next to him at a close distance.
"Where do you want to sit? I'm not even qualified to sit there." Wentai snorted coldly.
This is where the old man and the big guys sit, and even their sons and grandsons are not qualified to go there.
"You are not qualified, that's because you are useless. This place is prepared for capable people like me."
Zhang Yifeng said, holding Zhang Kexin's hand, turned around and headed towards the chief seat.
"Zhang Yifeng, you are shameless! Don't blame us for being rude. Stop him."
Wen Junjie and Wen Junchi shouted coldly, and were about to step forward to stop Zhang Yifeng when the voice of a male greeter suddenly came.
"Daughter of the Meng family in Kyoto, Meng Nishang came to celebrate her birthday."
The Meng family in Kyoto is a third-rate and fifth-rate family! Its strength is among the third-rate families, neither strong nor weak.
But the reputation of the Meng family is comparable to that of a third-rate family. The reason is for no other reason than the Meng family's Meng Nishang.
Meng Nishang is the most beautiful woman in Kyoto!