I'm the villain, it's absolutely reasonable to do bad things, right?

"understood."

Chen Xuan agreed, left the tea room, and walked to the banquet hall in front.

Based on the original plot.

Ye Bufan will flex his muscles at the birthday party.

Amaze everyone with one-axis calligraphy and painting, and become the most beautiful boy in the whole street.

But now that calligraphy and painting have been cut off, Chen Xuan doesn't know what else he can do.

Since he dared to come and make trouble, he must have prepared otherwise.

I have to inquire.

Walking into the front hall, I ran into Tang Meiqi head-on.

"Are you okay, brother?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"Don't be silly."

Tang Meiqi pointed not far away, and Chen Xuan saw a fat young man helping Ye Bufan pull a chair.

The chubby face was full of flattering smiles.

It was Tang Jilei, the grandson of Tang's parents.

It's normal, isn't that the same kind of cannon fodder who knows the protagonist's background? Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Why did you let him in?"

Tang Meiqi sighed, "I can't let it go, the invitation was given by an old friend of my grandpa, so I still have to give the face."

"Have you brought a birthday present?"

Chen Xuan asked again.

"No."

"No?!"

Could it be that this guy really came to the birthday banquet empty-handed?

Impossible, there must be something tricky in it.

Gotta figure it out.

"Go ahead, I'll go over there and say hello to some friends."

After dismissing Tang Meiqi, Chen Xuan turned and walked to the side of the stage.

The birthday gifts are all placed on the stage in front of the hall, like a hill.

And just as he turned around, he heard mocking voices coming from the hall.

"Isn't this Ye Bufan from the Ye family?"

"Mr. Tang is really kind-hearted. He even invited this kind of lost dog?"

"I'm still sitting at the same table with the Shen family. It seems that what was said before is true. Because of him, Master Chen Xuan withdrew the Shen family's investment."

"I don't know what I'm thinking. If my daughter dares to bring me back such a one, I won't be surprised if I don't break her leg."

A group of guests wanted to sarcasm, but Ye Bufan remained calm, sitting there expressionless, dressed plainly, looking out of place.

Many members of the Shen family vetoed these people's claims on the spot.

They even immediately cooperated to mock Ye Bufan.

Patriarchs Shen Zhenyun and Shen Mengyao also cast hateful eyes on Ye Bufan.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xuan smiled.

The last plot was the return of the Dragon King, and this plot is the son-in-law of the God of War again.

Ignoring it, Chen Xuan continued to rummage through the pile of birthday gifts.

On Ye Bufan's side, he gritted his teeth and endured everyone's ridicule.

And in my heart I warned myself to be patient.

When he stabilized his foothold in Jiang Hai, these people would naturally run over and kneel and lick him.

"Ye Bufan, I warned you, don't pester our Shen family anymore!"

Shen Zhenyun said coldly.

Others can bear it, but he doesn't want to bear it anymore.

If it wasn't for the birthday banquet, he would want to give Ye Bufan a meal right now.

"Forget it, people also have invitations."

Shen Mengyao sighed and persuaded her father.

Now she is also annoyed when she sees Ye Bufan.

But the invitation was questioned at the door just now, and Ye Bufan helped solve it.

Although the solution is a bit crude.

"Thank you Yaoyao."

Seeing Shen Mengyao speaking for him, Ye Bufan thanked her with a smile.

Shen Mengyao turned her head away, pretending not to hear.

Ye Bufan didn't care either.

One day, this woman will know who she is.

He will also know that the only person in this world who is worthy of her, Shen Mengyao, is Ye Bufan.

At this time, Chen Xuan was digging out the Shen family's birthday gift from the pile of presents, and when he opened it, there was a blood-red ginseng the size of a palm in the box.

He understood instantly.

In the original plot, the birthday gift from the Shen family was a pure gold Buddha statue worth 200 million.

But now the box contains a ginseng.

No need to ask, it must be Ye Bufan's fault.

Prepare to install the big X in a while.

"Take off your pants and fart!"

Chen Xuan was really powerless to complain.

But this blood ginseng is really good!
As the saying goes: Seven taels are ginseng, and eight taels are treasures.

This big mallet is worth nine taels by visual inspection.

And the whole body is blood red, which is not ordinary at first glance.

"Maye Baoyou, I'm not happy to give this thing away. An elephant's nose will bleed after eating it!"

Ye Bufan is really willing to spend all his money.

This blood ginseng, which is more than a century old, is worth at least [-] million.

It is more precious than the painting that was robbed.

"The protagonist is the protagonist, and all the treasures of heaven and earth are made casually."

Chen Xuan muttered again.

He reached out and took out a fruit knife, and made a small cut on the back of the blood ginseng.

Then he brought it to his mouth and quickly swept away the essence juice inside.

After taking a few mouthfuls, the blood ginseng deflated.

The skin of blood ginseng that has lost its essence is full of wrinkles, like a piece of dead bark.

"I'm sorry, it's so delicious, I accidentally used the strength of breastfeeding."

Chen Xuan gave a smirk, feeling that this was not enough.

He took the blood ginseng and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Chen Xuan came out of the bathroom holding the gift box.

There was a satisfied smile on his face.

"Drink as much as you want, young master, I absolutely pay attention to people!

After missing the Dade, Chen Xuan slipped back to the front with the gift box, and put the second-processed blood ginseng in its original position.

It looks exactly the same as before.

As if nothing had happened, he returned to the main hall, found his seat, and quietly waited for the birthday banquet to begin.

Suddenly, a festive birthday song sounded in the hall.

Old birthday star Tang Jianhao walked out slowly with the support of his granddaughter Tang Meiqi.

Followed by a group of Tang family children.

The old man was wearing a big red Tang suit today, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha, very festive.

Tang Meiqi helped him to the center of the stage. Someone handed the old man a microphone. Tang Jianhao said excitedly:
"Thank you, everyone, for being able to enjoy your face in your busy schedule, come to my old man's [-]th birthday party!"

"I don't take good care of you, please Haihan, eat and drink well, don't get drunk and don't go home!"

The crowd applauded enthusiastically.

After some courtesies, the birthday banquet officially began.

The first link is the gift.

Today is considered to be a gathering of leading figures in Jianghai City, and the birthday gifts are all priceless.

Every display of birthday gifts can attract a burst of exclamation and applause.

"Tang Jilei, the eldest son of the Tang family, sent me an authentic painting by Mi Fu!"

Along with the singing, Tang Jilei, the chubby eldest son of the Tang family, and his parents knelt down in front of the old man and kowtowed for his birthday.

"I wish grandpa a long life and good health."

"Okay, okay, you have your heart, you have your heart."

Mi Fu is a famous calligrapher and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty, with a style of his own.

The works will last forever and are of great value.

"A few days ago, I heard that this painting was exposed at an overseas auction, and it was taken away by a mysterious rich man. I didn't expect it to be Young Master Tang."

"Yeah, it's not cheap, this kid is really cheap!"

"Nonsense, if you want to inherit Wan Guan's family business, why don't you behave better?"

The guests laughed and discussed.

The Tang family decided it wasn't prosperous.

In the third generation, there are only two Tang Meiqi and Tang Jilei.

So for so many years, the issue of heirs has been controversial, and there is no definite number.

"Good boy, grandpa likes this gift very much."

Tang Jianhao smiled very relieved.

To be reasonable, he still prefers his grandson more in his heart.

After all, Tang Meiqi is a girl.

It's a pity that the ability of the grandson is always inferior to that of the granddaughter.

Let's grow slowly.

At the table of the Shen family, Shen Zhenyun looked at the painting and calligraphy worth tens of millions, and clicked his tongue repeatedly.

"The young master of the Tang family is really generous. Look at Yaoyao. When you pick a man, you have to choose this kind of promising man, that kind of family dog ​​with a ruined family. Don't bother me in the future."

"dad!"

Shen Mengyao frowned slightly, and took a peek at Ye Bufan next to her.