I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 244 Am I worthy?
Zhou Wencheng was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly. After a while, he smiled lightly.

"It's okay. It's not strange at all for young people to be proud."

He seems to be quite generous, as if the elders don't care about the young people.

He directly looked away and stopped looking at Zhang Yang.

Zhou Xiaona looked at Zhang Yang from a distance, her expression changed several times, and finally she endured it.

"Zhang Yang, you are so awesome, you don't give them any face." Li Kaiguang came to Zhang Yang and sighed in a low voice. "Actually, I'm thinking the same thing as you. The relatives in my aunt's family have too much arrogance and are very particular about everything. They just wait for others to toast him, but everyone still supports him, especially my dad. "

"Aren't you the same?" Zhang Yang looked at Li Kaiguang funny.

"I...I was just being polite, I wasn't trying to support him at all." Li Kaiguang defended, "Anyway, toasting a glass of wine doesn't cost anyone anything, so there's no need to talk to others."

"Me too, I will respect those who are willing to respect me, and I will respect those who don't want to. What does it matter what others think of me and what they say about me behind my back?" Zhang Yang smiled and picked up the wine glass, stood up and walked to another table.

At that table, the elders and aunts are all there. As a junior, I respect my elders.

"It seems..." Zhou Xiaona looked at Song Wenbo.

Song Wenbo was actually angry.

She was so angry that she scolded her for a while.

"Oh...I remember, you said you wanted to borrow money to make some money, right?"

Not to mention anything else, when Zhou Xiaona introduced her third brother-in-law just now, why did she have to add a sentence about what his third brother-in-law had done in her restaurant? Wasn't this intentional?
Also, her relatives are really difficult to take care of. They don’t even ask for a token drink, and they are all very particular.

"Come out and get some air, it's too stuffy inside and your head hurts," he said. "It's too noisy."

"By the way, Brother Wencheng, don't take what happened just now to heart. He is just a child and is ignorant?"

"Third sister, you are truly blessed to have such a son in your previous life."

"But, since he has some small achievements, he must be quite arrogant and deliberately target me, right?"

He said, waved his hands casually, and was about to leave.

Returning to the table, everyone from uncle to brother also paid respects.

Also, it doesn’t matter if you don’t allow smoking in the house, that’s what you should do, and no one is allowed to come out to smoke.

"No, I just said it casually, just kidding." Zhou Wencheng glanced at Song Wenbo, "They are your relatives anyway, so it doesn't matter to me whether you respect me or not, and we have nothing to do with each other."

The aunts on the table all looked at Zhang Yang, and couldn't help but shine in their eyes and praise him.

Zhou Xiaona glared at Song Wenbo fiercely, then jogged a few steps to catch up with Zhou Wencheng, "Brother Wencheng, Brother Wencheng."

Of course, only some people are missing.

Zhou Wencheng stared at Zhang Yang, then smiled, looked at the child beside him, and teased him.

Zhou Xiaona looked even more embarrassed when she heard this.

"You're twenty-five years old, and you're still a child?" Zhou Wencheng said with a half-smile, "I was twenty-five years old, and I was already a good player in the dining table, wine shop, and business."

In the corridor outside the box.

"I..." Song Wenbo was speechless. "Apologize?"

From the top to the bottom of the table, from the old man to the elders, Zhang Yang paid respects to everyone without missing a beat.

When it comes to Zhang Yang's airs, Zhou Wencheng's big family is the one who has the airs.

"No, no, he was just negligent. Don't worry about it." Zhou Xiaona apologized repeatedly, then stabbed Song Wenbo hard, "Apologise to Brother Wencheng!"

Her anger, which had nowhere to vent, was vented directly on Song Wenbo.

In the box, under the light, Zhang Yang's figure became more and more graceful, with invincible grace, and his whole personality was as dazzling as a dragon or a phoenix among men.

Everyone could see that Zhang Yang did it on purpose.

"He...he is also your nephew!" Song Wenbo stammered.

"Child?" Upon hearing this, Zhou Wencheng couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Na, how old is your nephew this year?"

Zhou Wencheng's eyes were blank for a moment, and then he seemed to finally remember.

"Eh? Brother Wencheng, why are you out here?" Zhou Xiaona, who was scolding her all the time, suddenly changed her expression and looked aside.

"Our Zhang Yang, with his good looks and figure, is really better than those... celebrities... idols, so to speak."

Inside the door, Zhou Wencheng walked straight out.

He said a few words and then changed the subject.

"Um..." Zhou Xiaona stammered, "A while ago, I told you what you promised me?"

"Twenty-five, my nephew is twenty-five." Song Wenbo said quickly.

"Huh? Xiaona, is there anything else?" Zhou Wencheng stopped again and turned around to ask strangely.

"Don't say that, we have no blood relationship with me." Zhou Xiaona snorted and sneered, "Return it to my nephew. Is this how my nephew gave me eye drops?"

Zhou Xiaona grabbed Song Wenbo and wanted to go out.

"They, father and son, have bad intentions, right? Today is my birthday! My birthday!" Zhou Xiaona finally couldn't hold back her anger, "And what's going on with your good nephew? He obviously offended someone, right?"

Of course it should.

"That's right." Zhou Xiaona said hurriedly.

"I just saw that your restaurant's business is very good, but you are still short of money?" Zhou Wencheng said with a smile.

"I want to expand the scale, but I don't have enough money at the moment." Zhou Xiaona said hesitantly, "But I promise, I will return it to you soon."

"Hmm..." Zhou Wencheng pondered for a moment and was about to speak.

By coincidence, Zhou Wencheng's wife Ding Qi came out of the box with her child in her arms and coughed lightly.

"husband."

"Sorry, Xiaona, I'll go out with my wife for a while." Zhou Wencheng nodded, turned around and left without mentioning what he was about to say.

On the same spot, Zhou Xiaona looked at the retreating figure, her expression changing.

"Looking at my wife's appearance, I have no intention of borrowing it at all." Song Wenbo said angrily from the sidelines.

"You still said!" Zhou Xiaona suddenly looked at Song Wenbo, "If this thing doesn't work out, it's all down to your relatives, one by one..."

She said the next word and left.

On the same spot, Song Wenbo gritted his teeth and said, "If you keep saying we are relatives, don't you mean... what do you mean! One family should be treated as two families?"

The corner of the distant corridor.

Ding Qi was full of youth and snuggled up to Zhou Wencheng, "Hubby, are you really planning to lend money to your cousin?"

"Not much money." Zhou Wencheng teased the child and said casually.

"These relatives in your cousin's family are quite unscrupulous. If you ask me, it's okay to borrow money, but how can you get angry when you borrow money?" Ding Qi said seemingly unintentionally.

"Her relatives don't have any attitude, so why should she borrow it?"

As she spoke, the ridiculously handsome boy just now flashed through her mind inexplicably, as well as his inadvertently revealed domineering arrogance.

"Then don't borrow it for now." Zhou Wencheng said nonchalantly, "I don't have much contact with him anyway."

In the evening, Zhou Xiaona's birthday party was coming to an end.

Everyone took the cake, prepared to make wishes and cut the cake.

The lights are off. I don’t know what’s going on, but Zhou Xiaona’s face looks like she’s deeply worried under the candlelight.

Finally, the banquet ended.

Everyone should leave when it's time to leave, and disperse when it's time to disperse.

Zhang Zhaohai and Zhang Yang walked together and looked at the group of people in front of them.

"Your aunt's relatives are really rich." He said half-jokingly, "They are so particular... but it suffocates me to death."

He took out his cigarette and lit one.

"At night, when I saw Zhou Wencheng's wife, I was on pins and needles. I looked at the dishes on the table, but none of them could fit into her mouth."

"I am a wife from a rich family, how can it be the same?" Zhang Yang smiled.

They followed the crowd out of the corridor, walked down the restaurant, and walked outside the restaurant.

Outside the restaurant, relatives exchanged greetings, greetings and farewells again.

Zhou Wencheng's family was still surrounded by a bunch of relatives, and all kinds of compliments never stopped coming.

"Brother Wencheng, come here often to play when you have time." Zhou Xiaona stood aside, hesitating to speak, and said with a complicated expression. "Say hello to uncle for me."

"Absolutely." Zhou Wencheng smiled and nodded, taking the car keys to the driver. "Go get the car."

On the side, Zhou Xiaona's mother also came over, chatting and holding her hand.

"Okay, I understand Fourth Aunt." Zhou Wencheng nodded a little perfunctorily and just went through the motions symbolically.

After a while, a black Lawrence Gulfstream came slowly.

The Lawrence Gulfstream, which has been modified by one of the three major Mercedes-Benz modification factories in the world, which is as famous as Brabus, appears in front of everyone, and it is naturally full of pomp.

"Hey, what kind of business car is this? It's high-end, and I can't name it."

"Lawrence, it's a Mercedes-Benz. It's synonymous with luxury. I'm afraid this car costs around two million."

There were bursts of discussion all around.

"Mr. Zhou." Lawrence Gulfstream lowered the window and the driver nodded slightly.

"Husband, the baby and I will get in the car first." Ding Qi opened the car door.

Suddenly, the luxurious interior was revealed to everyone.

Ding Qi held the baby in her arms and got into the car with her aunt. The appearance of a rich lady suddenly appeared.

Zhou Wencheng turned around and smiled, taking in everyone's expressions.

Of course, his eyes rested on Zhang Yang, Zhou Xiaona's nephew, this young man who was arrogant despite his small achievements.

Where does this go? What more does he have than what is in front of him?
"Xiao Na, we have something to do later and it's not convenient to take someone along. Look at your relatives. It's not convenient to go back. Please make arrangements." He pointed to the people beside him and said.

"It's okay, we'll make our own arrangements."

"That's right, you go, it's convenient for us to go back."

Several aunts and uncles said one after another.

"Brother Wencheng, that...I know." Zhou Xiaona looked back, thinking about how to send a few old people back later.

At this time, Zhang Yang put away his phone and looked at his relatives.

"No need to bother, our car is definitely enough."

"Yes, Mom, you will come with us then." Song Wenqin also walked out, holding her grandmother's arm and said. "Those elderly people who are inconvenient can come with us."

It seems that the three cars that drove over today can still be of practical use.

"Zhang Yang, can I go with your Porsche later? I took a taxi today." Li Kaiguang came over and said with a smile on his face.

"There are no Porsches today." Zhang Yang smiled, pressed the car key and walked towards his Cullinan.

In the night not far away, the dark Cullinan's horizontal headlights flashed twice.

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

The Rolls-Royce family-style Parthenon grille, the goddess of joy standing at the front of the car, and the solemn majesty and boundless luxury that come to you.

"This, this, this..." Li Kaiguang's eyes widened and his lips trembled.

"Cullinan?!"

After a while, Cullinan drove slowly and stopped at the foot of the restaurant's steps.

Everyone was able to feel the charm of this Rolls-Royce luxury car with a ceiling of more than 9 million yuan up close.

Lawrence's luxury was luxurious, but in front of Cullinan, he was suppressed in an instant.

"Who is taking my car?" Zhang Yang lowered the window and asked.

Li Kaiguang woke up from a dream, his face flushed with excitement, "Zhang Yang, I'll sit down, I'll sit down."

He excitedly ran to the passenger seat, shook his head and got into the car.

"Mom, you can take my car." Song Wenqin shook the Bentley key in his hand, then drove the glacier white Bentley and sped over.

In the distance, in the night, Maybach's meteor lights suddenly lit up.

On both sides of the car door, there are Maybach's illuminated LOGO and the unfolded angel wings welcome lights, which are as dazzling as bright stars in the night.

A family of three and three cars.

Cullinan, Bentley, and Maybach stepped forward one after another and stopped in front of the restaurant.

Three top luxury cars, more than 9 million, 4 million, 4 million... In an instant, wealth in the world is rushing towards you.

Everyone was shocked.

Zhou Wencheng stood there blankly, his expression frozen, and his heart twitching as if it was instantly clenched into a ball.

Cullinan, Maybach, Bentley.

Is he dreaming? Are you still in Yinghai now, or at an ordinary birthday party for one of his cousins?
"Husband, why don't you get in the car?"

Lawrence got on, Ding Qi saw her husband standing outside, curiously leaned forward and asked.

Then, he followed his husband's line of sight.

She was also stunned.

"What kind of family is this?"

Cullinan, Maybach, Bentley?
Such a rich person, but just now on the table, there was no depth at all.

She considers herself to be a rich wife now and treats herself as a dish, but look at that third aunt, she is called graceful and luxurious.

All around, the crowd that had been gathering here just now dispersed and everyone gathered around. The same compliments were now applied to that family ten times or dozens of times.

At this moment, the place around them was deserted and deserted.

"I just... actually wanted others to toast me?" Zhou Wencheng said to himself with a dry voice.

What kind of family can own these three luxury cars at the same time? Just now, he was still sitting still, pretending to be toast, waiting to be toasted, and even pretending to be a stranger, expecting others to toast him?

"I... am worthy of it too?"

(End of this chapter)