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Today is Rong Jinkang's birthday party, and Rong Sheng, as his and his wife's only son, will naturally come to attend.

Although Tan Qing felt that it was a long time to have a big banquet at the age of sixty, but in any case, he hadn't seen Rong Sheng for a long time, and he didn't have the money to slaughter Rong Sheng.

Tan Qinggulu rolled his eyes, smiled and raised his hand to greet the person who came across from him sincerely: "President Rong, long time no see, you are getting more and more handsome!"

Rong Sheng smiled heartily, and patted He Mingyu's shoulder beside Tanqing before turning around and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you. Your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

Tan Qing thief sneaked in front of him, spreading his hands and said: "One is five thousand, one is settled."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng took a glass of wine from the tray on the table, and categorically refused: "No, I'd better find the navy, one is only 50 cents."

Tan Qing snorted, and she also reached out for the wine.

He hadn't met yet, and heard He Mingyu say coldly behind him: "You are still empty in your stomach, don't drink on an empty stomach."

Tan Qing: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing has walked through the hardships of life, but Rong Sheng still finds it difficult to accept He Mingyu's style of painting.

He turned to him holding the cup and bumped into He Mingyu: "Fuck, there is so much trouble with drinking, Lao He, are you raising a lover or a son?"

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing, then touched Rong Sheng with the wine glass, and said slowly: "You have to ask him, do you want me to be his godfather or something else."

Tan Qing: "..."

As the executive director of Shengjing Entertainment, Rong Sheng has seen this kind of things a lot in the past few years, and he was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked at Tanqing and said with a smile: "Yes, Qingqing, with insight, you are really ready to recognize He Mingyu. Be a godfather?"

Tan Qing took a faint sip of wine, grinds his teeth, and said cheerfully: "Alright, then I will go back to teach Tanjiji how to call Grandpa tonight."

He Mingyu: "..."

Rong Sheng leaned forward and closed with a smile, and slapped his leg fiercely. He almost couldn't stand up. It took him a long time to come back from hahaha.

He looked around, remembering that He Mingyu was still holding the champagne glass that was just taken down in his hand, so he turned to Tan Qing and asked, "By the way, didn't you just take this glass of wine from the champagne tower? Why is it still in Lao He's hands?"

Tan Qing was very angry when she thought of this, and proficiently complained: "He said that the wine piled in the champagne tower is not good, and that the top floor is close to the ceiling and it is dusty. Wow, godfather, you are so annoying! You are an old man. ?"

Tan Qing's godfather: "..."

Rong Sheng was afraid that he would laugh out of his anger, and that he would laugh too much and be saved by other caring people at the banquet, so he shook his head and reluctantly agreed with He Mingyu and other points of view.

He took another glass of champagne from the table, which was exactly the same color as He Mingyu’s hand, and handed it to Tan Qing. An Nai smiled comfortingly and said, “There is indeed such a problem, don’t be angry. He Mingyu is a fellow who studied with me. When it’s just this way, it’s good to be used to it, and good to be used to it."

Tan Qing: "..."

Before getting used to it, maybe he had kicked He Mingyu.

Tan Qing snorted and went to the hall looking for dim sum and meat with his small plate like a crab.

Rong Sheng stood there and didn't move.

He cast his gaze on the champagne tower next to him for a long time, and then suddenly pushed He Mingyu next to him with his elbow: "Hey, I said Lao He."

He Mingyu moved a step to the side to avoid Rong Sheng's elbow attack, then lowered his head and fixed the cufflinks again, and said flatly: "What's the matter?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Damn it!

When he was in elementary school, how could he unwisely handed He Mingyu, a silly child,?

Rong Sheng retracted his elbow angrily, and finished his suit, maintaining the same straight and cold standing posture as He Mingyu.

However, I stood there for less than two minutes.

Rong Sheng called the person next door again: "He Mingyu, the last time you did such a compelling thing was when someone secretly tore your homework when you were in elementary school, right?"

He Mingyu's aura that no one should enter has made many nearby people who want to come over and talk to hesitate: "What is it?"

Rong Sheng leaned back: "As long as we were in elementary school, it seemed to be in the fifth grade, the rich second generation who looked like a fool!"

He Mingyu seemed indifferent as a killer with no emotions: "Sorry, I don't remember."

Rong Sheng: "..."

He Mingyu's mother had her own set of opinions on the education of her children, and she did not want He Mingyu to receive aristocratic education too early.

And Rong Jinkang did not have such an achievement at the time.

Because of this, the two talents happened to go to the same elementary school.

When he was a child, He Mingyu was silent and reticent.

In addition, he is a schoolmaster.

It's the kind of academic tyrant who makes the second place doubt his life after every examination.

In the fifth grade, every time the second place in the exam is a girl from the next class.

This girl also happened to be a school girl, with an exceptionally precocious, rich second-generation suitor.

The second generation of Xiaofu loves that his little goddess takes second place every time. One week before the first review of the sixth grade, he secretly tore up He Mingyu's review book for three days.

On the first day, He Mingyu told the head teacher the situation.

Because of the face of the rich second generation's family, the head teacher did not deal with it.

On the next day, He Mingyu knocked on the door of the principal's office.

The principal has a close relationship with the second generation of Xiaofu's family, and he even coaxed He Mingyu out of the office.

The third day.

He Mingyu made trouble in public in front of the class teacher.

He slowly took out a pair of sharp and sharp scissors from the empty schoolbag.

Without a rush, he stood up while the class was going on and walked to the table of the rich second generation.

In front of the teachers and students in the class, he pulled his schoolbag out of the desk.

Cut it into pieces one by one.

The head teacher has been in class for so many years, and I have never seen a student with this personality, and just when she reached out to stop He Mingyu from acting.

He Mingyu raised his head and said calmly to her: "Teacher, there are no more than three things."

In the afternoon, the head teacher who was shocked called the parents of Xiaofu 2nd generation and He Mingyu's parents.

He Mingyu’s mother happened to be visiting with the delegation that day, so He Mingyu’s father took the time to go to school.

He had no choice but to have his wife's order, so he pushed the afternoon meeting and asked the guards to send himself to He Mingyu's elementary school.

The guards can't help it.

So the three red flags lined up in front of the elementary school at the end of the school gate.

The guards coming down from the front and back lined up, escorting the dark-faced Father He into the school all the way.

And then.

There's no after that.

He Mingyu jumped directly into the junior high school of a private school.

Soon after, Rong Jinkang also transferred Rong Sheng to another school.

Rong Sheng has understood since then.

He Mingyu is a werewolf.

However, it was He Mingyu's first and last attack in public at the elementary school.

Since then, this guy was probably criticized by He's father and He's mother. The whole person was secretly and secretly, and he became more and more low-key and stable.

If it weren’t for offending He Mingyu’s people, they would be in bad luck—

Rong Sheng once thought that he was determined to be a health blogger.

Fart health blogger!

Rong Sheng looked in the direction Tan Qing had left, took another sip of wine, and said unclearly, "Look at what you did just now...I really like him?"

He Mingyu glanced at Rong Sheng, noble and reserved: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was so angry that he almost swallowed the glass with him. He choked twice with the wine before he put the glass aside with difficulty.

Perhaps because he drank too quickly, Rong Sheng only felt a sense of astringency in his throat.

He waved his hand: "Thank you, pull it down! When I didn't say it. I just think it's easy to like a character like Tan Qing."

Straightforward and enthusiastic.

With irresistible temptation.

It's too tempting.

He Mingyu probably didn't expect Rong Sheng to suffocate such a sentence.

After a pause, two words came out: "He? Huh."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng seemed to want to say something more, but saw that Rong Jinkang and his wife Hongyue had already walked onto the banquet blanket.

Almost everyone around began to applaud, and Rong Sheng, as Rong Jinkang's son, was naturally not good at talking, so he had to follow the stage and clap helplessly.

It just so happened that Tan Qing's round of foraging was over. With the small tray in her hand, she quickly returned from the crowd full of loads, and tiptoed back to He Mingyu and Rong Sheng.

Tan Qing's cheeks were stuffed with a small cake on each side of her cheeks, making her whole face round.

He lowered his head and quickly digested the two sweet little cakes. When the crowd had finished clapping, he lifted the full little tray to Rong Sheng: "Let you see, eat it?"

Rong Sheng was very moved, and immediately carefully selected a piece of blueberry yam.

When I was about to reach for it, I heard Tan Qing's quotation: "This is three thousand and eighty yuan!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was stunned, clutching his heart and said: "Ancestor, have you made any mistakes, all the food here is the money I paid for! I will give you up to 500 yuan for the transportation cost!"

Tan Qing is very talkative, and nodded: "Say it counts, the deal."

Rong Sheng: "..."

The two completed an unfair, unequal and unsafe transaction under the nose of He Mingyu.

Rong Sheng griefly swallowed the expensive blueberry yam in his stomach and glanced at the contents of the small tray.

Bacon, sausage, fried chicken.

Yes, basically all Tan Qing likes to eat.

Rong Sheng hadn't had time to ask Tanqing how much money he would blackmail with the other things on his plate.

Standing next to him, He Mingyu frowned and spoke first: "Have you not seen this banquet menu?"

Rong Sheng was stunned: "Nonsense, I must have seen it. Don't you look at the menu for the banquet?"

He Mingyu glanced at him, and said in a strange tone of Yin and Yang, "That's weird. Most of your father's requests are of a certain age. These sausage and fried chicken foods are very difficult for them to accept."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing was eating by the side while watching, pulled Rong Sheng in time, and whispered against his ear: "It's okay, just ignore him, he just doesn't want us to eat! Let's eat secretly!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu gave Rong Sheng a cold look.

Rong Sheng: "..."

Just when Rong Sheng was about to open his mouth to explain to He Mingyu and Tan Qing that he didn't really want to eat fried chicken sausages and other foods just to balance the menu, Rong Jinkang, who was standing on the banquet table, finally spoke.

Although he is already sixty years old, I don't know whether it is because he is diligent in maintenance on weekdays or because he is keen on dating with young women. Rong Jinkang's hair is still black and his face looks vigorous.

On the contrary, Hongyue, who was standing next to him, had already shown her old attitude.

Rong Jinkang took Hongyue's hand, took the microphone handed over by the emcee, and bowed slightly to the audience with great demeanor: "Thank you brothers and sisters for coming to Rong Mou's birthday party during their busy schedule. "

There was another round of applause from the audience.

Rong Jinkang smiled and continued: "Rong's achievements over the years are inseparable from your support. Today, in addition to sharing the joy of birthday with you, I also want to take this opportunity to announce to everyone. Thing."

With just a few words of effort, Tan Qing has quickly eaten not much from the small tray.

He glanced at the stage, and groped out a plaid handkerchief from the pocket of He Mingyu's trousers standing next to him super smoothly.

He wiped his mouth and hands perfunctorily, and stuffed He Mingyu back into his pocket without changing his face.

He Mingyu sighed, and stretched out his hand to hold Tan Qing's pair of little oilers.

Tan Qing chewed a piece of bacon in her mouth, and she pointed to the stage, and said to He Mingyu: "Look at Mrs. Rong Jinkang's face, I feel that this Rong Jinkang will not say anything good in the next sentence."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed, took out the handkerchief from his pocket again, and wiped off the oil from the corners of Tan Qing's mouth: "Just say a few words."

"Oh…"

Tan Qing obediently agreed, and by the way stretched out her two claws evenly to He Mingyu.

He Mingyu: "..."

Just when He Mingyu was wiping Tan Qing's oily hands one by one.

Chairman Rong finally said the next sentence that had been brewing for a long time: "Today is also the engagement day of my son Rong Sheng, the only child of the Fang Group, Miss Fang Yuqiao."

what.

Rong Sheng is getting engaged?

Tan Qing poked He Mingyu with her freshly cleaned hand: "Who is that? Is it beautiful?"

He Mingyu looked back at Rong Sheng, then turned back, and wiped off Tan Qing's last finger.

His look is also not very good: "It doesn't matter if you are beautiful, it's the only daughter of the Fang family that matters."

On the stage, Rong Jinkang carried a hypocritical and timely smile that belongs to the businessman's face, and he said without delay: "I hope this couple of newcomers can support each other in the future, and I also hope that the Fang Group can be harmonious. Beijing Entertainment goes hand in hand to create brilliance together."

Tan Qing looked at Rong Jinkang thoughtfully, and by the way, poked his head out of He Mingyu's back and took a look at Rong Sheng.

In the gradually boiling applause.

Only Rong Sheng, who was standing in the crowd, had a pale face, and his whole body was filled with indescribable coolness.