Everyone Su Xingchen saw was dumbfounded, obviously not keeping up with his rhythm.
"I was joking."
Although Su's father did often tease Su Xingchen like that, but Su Xingchen knew very well that he wasn't sent by his father with balloons in Foreigner Street.
Everyone looked at Su Xingchen with complicated emotions: "We know."
Did this kid think that everyone believed him to be in a daze
"Well, that's good." Su Xingchen adjusted his mood, opened the box containing the ganoderma lucidum, and handed it to Han Muke: "Mr. Han, take it to the doctor for appraisal, it's safer."
Han Muke took the box from the young man: "Okay, I will thank you on behalf of my grandfather."
"Mu Ke..." Mr. Han grabbed his grandson's hand vigorously, as if he wanted to say something.
"Grandpa, well, don't worry, I know..." Han Muke leaned closer to his grandfather, whispered in his ear, "I will give him a gift in return."
Mr. Han nodded in satisfaction after listening.
There is coming and going, it is a gift.
And Li Zhinian Han Muke knew that his grandfather was old and his heart was soft, and he didn't want to think about too many complicated things; the old man would rather believe that Su Xingchen really respected him and came here to give gifts instead of hiding his thoughts .
Of course.
Han Muke was born in an uneasy family, and has been immersed in the officialdom for many years, so he has developed a pair of eyes for seeing people, not to mention sophisticated, but at least he can judge whether Su Xingchen is simple-minded or deep-minded.
In fact, even if it is fake, so what
The hero is late, the sun is setting, and now young people in their twenties, how many of them still remember the dedication and blood and sweat of their ancestors
Now, a young man who has never met each other, after hearing that the buyer is a revolutionary ancestor who participated in the Anti-Japanese War, is willing to give it away for free without saying a word, and he still sends it eagerly.
If this is true, why not make a good story.
The Han family felt very sorry, so it was enough to give a gift in return.
Next, Han Muke pushed Mr. Han down to meet the guests, Yu Fengxing and Su Xingchen followed behind, Yu Fengxing took out a tissue and handed it to the young man next door who secretly had red eyes: "..."
He doesn't often take care of this kind of object who seems to be particularly emotional. After all, his only girlfriend is still of the tough type, so he seems very unskilled.
"Thank you." Su Xingchen was surprised, and looked sideways at the owner.
Tissues aren't really needed, but gratitude is nonetheless.
But Su Xingchen was quite puzzled, when did the owner of the house become so gentle and considerate
Isn't the other party's personality set up with no friends on the whole network
Su Xingchen withdrew his gaze, briefly wiped his eyes and nose, and at the same time was immersed in the doubt that the owner of the house could not be so careful and gentle.
Yu Fengxing, who was walking with Su Xingchen, taught him a lesson: "You are a man, don't cry because of something."
Su Xingchen froze for a moment, frowned not too surprised, didn't make a sound, but exuded an aura of resistance all over his body.
After all, he lost his composure, and just saw the old, sick and weak hero of the past, who can't speak now, and even needs help from others to act, which is a bit sad.
Also, this is no small matter.
How could the old Boss Yu, who has lived for more than twenty years, not feel Su Xingchen's resistance? He frowned and thought, this person is not my son, I care about XX.
Yu Fengxing strode away, leaving Su Xingchen with an indifferent back.
Looked like he was angry.
I really don't understand...
Su Xingchen opened his mouth, followed in confusion.
In the lively luxury villa, during this time, many people came in; among them were ladies and children, making the whole scene even more festive and noisy.
Mr. Han, who is sitting in a wheelchair, seems to like this kind of excitement.
After Han Muke pushed Mr. Han to appear, from time to time a lady brought her child to talk, and the picture was very harmonious.
Standing in it, Su Xingchen was also affected by the atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
"Xingchen," the busy grandson of Han's parents, took time to say to the guests he invited: "I will probably be busy for a while, take good care of yourself, and tell the helper what you want."
Su Xingchen nodded: "Okay, Mr. Han, go get busy, I can do it myself."
Not long after he finished speaking, a ball with red background and white spots rolled to his feet. Su Xingchen looked at it, squatted down to pick it up, and then saw a little loli with big eyes staring at him... the small ball in his hand .
"It's your little ball?" Su Xingchen squeezed the ball, and it still screamed, so he smiled with crooked eyes, and happily chatted up with the little Lolita, "Shall I play with you?"
Little Lolita looked at him timidly, nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay..."
The milky voice is so cute.
Su Xingchen knelt down and said softly, "Do you really want to play with brother? Or do you play by yourself?"
Little Loli blushed immediately, turned her face away coyly, and hummed: "Play with brother."
Yu Fengxing, who was socializing with others, occasionally turned his head to look around: "..." A picture of a tender-faced young man playing football with a little Lolita fell into his eyes.
... Sure enough, it was a child.
Both Yu Fengxing and Han Muke are outstanding figures of the younger generation, and they are also very popular among this group of guests. They are so busy that they naturally have no time to care about Su Xingchen.
"Mr. Su, we're going to be seated soon. This way please." The servant clearly read Su Xingchen's last name accurately after Han Muke's orders.
"Thank you, did Mr. Han ask you to call me?" Su Xingchen looked, and everyone shifted positions one after another.
The maid said, "No, it's Mr. Yu."
Su Xingchen paused, then nodded, and thoughtfully followed the servant out of the living room.
When he came to the restaurant, a very large table appeared in Su Xingchen's field of vision, which shocked Su Xingchen, a little trash who came from a small townsman.
This is too big.
Moreover, people's heads are moving and humming, making people dazzled.
Su Xingchen walked over slowly, intentionally or unintentionally looking around in the crowd, looking for familiar faces, so he didn't notice the guests passing by, and knocked him down with force.
"Sorry, I bumped into you." Su Xingchen tilted his body and bumped into a young gentleman's shoulder. When he turned his head to see the person hit, he found it was a familiar face.
"Why is it you again?" The other party obviously recognized Su Xingchen.
Slightly disgusted eyes sized Su Xingchen around, if this was Yu Fengxing's own subordinate, he would have been scolded to death by Yu Fengxing long ago.
"It's me, I'm too reckless, I'm sorry." Su Xingchen didn't care, but said sincerely: "And thank you, someone reminded me to take the seat."
"En." Yu Fengxing snorted softly.
With an indifferent face, he decided not to meddle in other people's business.
Su Xingchen looked around, there were not too many vacancies in other places, and he didn't know where to sit for a while.
The two seats next to the owner were also full of guests.
Su Xingchen looked left and right looking for a place to stay, and fell into the eyes of Big Boss Yu, somewhat pitiful; although this is not someone of his own, but it should be the object of other people's distress, Big Boss Yu rambled about some reasons, Say to the helper: "Add a chair next to me."
The helper froze: "Are you sure?"
The spacing between guests and the food served at each location are regulated.
"En." Yu Fengxing moved to the side: "Hurry up, thank you."
The maid didn't dare to hesitate: "Okay, please wait a moment."
Su Xingchen watched in astonishment as the maid put a chair beside the owner, and invited him to take a seat: "Sir, please sit down."
Su Xingchen took a deep breath, feeling that he had already said too many words of thanks today, but he still wanted to thank: "Thank you, Mr. Yu.".
"Sit down." Yu Fengxing patted the upholstered chair.
The helper thoughtfully added a set of tableware to Su Xingchen, but he couldn't do anything about the food on the table, because only one piece of food could be placed in one place.
Helper: "Sir, the food..."
But did not continue.
"It's okay, it's enough." Yu Fengxing knew what the helper wanted to say, so he glanced at all kinds of exquisite dishes that he wasn't interested in. Needless to say, these were all menus made by Han Muke.
Su Xingchen, who was very surprised, calmed down slowly, and looked at the owner of the house with a changed look in his eyes. It turns out that this person is not bad when we really get along.
"Mr. Yu, I misunderstood you earlier, I'm sorry." Su Xingchen whispered to the owner of the house, and by the way, rearranged the position in front of him, making it more clear.
"Hmm..." Yu Fengxing glanced at the end of his eyes, and found that the young man who had been listless upstairs before had become lively and lively like a flower that had been watered by someone.
Yu Fengxing also looked comfortable.
It feels like this face should be like this.
The banquet was about to start, and Han Muke, who was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, finally finished his work, and then looked for Su Xingchen everywhere.
"Did you see a boy in a white T-shirt?" Han Muke grabbed a servant and asked.
"Yes, it's by Mr. Yu's side." The maid pointed the way.
Han Muke was taken aback: "Yu Fengxing?"
It's him again
Following the helper's fingers, Han Muke saw the slender special guest squeezed next to the tall rival, and immediately raised his bushy eyebrows.
Han Muke was surprised, Su Xingchen was not someone from Yu Fengxing, a cold-hearted businessman like Yu Fengxing, why did he take such good care of Su Xingchen
"Xingchen, why are you sitting here?" Han Muke came over to talk to Su Xingchen.
"Mr. Han, are you done?" Seeing him, Su Xingchen said sincerely, "So many guests today, thank you for your hard work."
Han Muke felt very guilty, bent over to support Su Xingchen's chair and said, "I asked you to come, but I didn't entertain you well."
"It's nothing, you're too polite, I'm fine." Su Xingchen looked at Yu Fengxing, smiling unabated: "Mr. Yu takes good care of me."
Han Muke's eyes moved to the chair where Su Xingchen and Yu Fengxing were crowded together. Is this the so-called care
"It doesn't have to be so crowded, let's go, I'll arrange a seat for you."
You don't have to be crowded with people, and you don't have to share the same food with people, otherwise it would be too wronged.
"It's really not necessary, Mr. Han, I'm fine like this." Su Xingchen looked at Han Muke seriously, his eyes full of determination, if he really left with Han Muke, it would be like losing face to Yu Fengxing.
"Xingchen, but it's troublesome for Mr. Yu if you squeeze here," Han Muke said helplessly, "there is only one portion of food for each position. Do you want to divide up Mr. Yu's food?"
Yu Fengxing frowned.
Sure enough, when Su Xingchen heard it, his face changed and he pondered: "Is that so? Then I..."
"So much food, can you finish it? If you can't finish it, it's a waste." Yu Fengxing quietly threw out his trump card, speaking to Su Xingchen's heart.
That's right, there is so much food in one location, Su Xingchen can't imagine how big his appetite is if he eats up the food in one location; it's more suitable for two people to eat, and it's not the first time that he distributes food to the owner of the house enjoy.
It should be possible for the owner to share it with himself today.
"I won't go there, Mr. Han, I'll just sit here." Su Xingchen finally decided.
Han Muke was so angry that his liver hurt, but he couldn't stare at Yu Fengxing blatantly, otherwise, the rumors of discord between him and Yu Fengxing would make the atmosphere of the happy birthday completely shattered.
Although many people knew that he and Yu Fengxing did not get along.
"That's fine." Han Muke held back his anger and said, "You help me take good care of the stars."
Then go away.
"He's very busy, isn't he?" Yu Fengxing looked at Su Xingchen's thoughtful eyes, and continued to use strong medicine: "It's because of his special status, busy affairs, and no time to accompany his lover that he changed one partner after another. .”
Su Xingchen thought that the owner of the house was chatting with him, so he nodded in agreement: "Yeah."
"So to find a partner, you still need to find someone who is not busy with work, who can accompany you, and who will not leave you to others to take care of, understand?" Yu Fengxing spared no effort to smear Han Muke.
Su Xingchen blinked, turned his teasing gaze on the owner of the house, and then smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.
The owner is as narcissistic as ever, he thought.