Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

The man quickly got into the car and drove it to a parking space nearby.

Zhou Qi said: "I'm going to check on my car and see what has happened to it."

Wang Jianfei naturally accompanied him.

He continued to apologize as he walked towards the car.

After a while, Zhou Qi came to his car.

Looking at the intact car, Wang Jianfei and his son were both stunned.

"Mr. Wang, did you make a mistake?" Zhou Qi asked.

As he spoke, he looked around deliberately.

Pointing at the white Santana in the distance, he said, "It seems like we hit the wrong car!"

The corners of Wang Jianfei's mouth twitched.

At this time, the man who had parked the car earlier came running over, handed over the car keys and said, "Mr. Zhou, these are your keys."

Zhou Qi looked at Wang Jianfei and said, "Boss Wang, this car..."

Wang Jianfei almost vomited blood on the spot.

The words have been spoken, the car has been given, and now you want it back?

After all, it was his own son who wanted to smash someone else's car.

"Mr. Zhou, this is just a small gift. Please accept it. No matter what, it is an apology." Wang Jianfei said with a pained heart, "Don't worry about the relevant procedures. I will ask someone to complete them tomorrow and transfer the license plate to Mr. Zhou's name."

Zhou Qi wanted to laugh when he saw the painful look on his face.

It really wasn't a wasted trip tonight.

I earned a Mercedes-Benz and now I got a Fleetwood.

More than two million!

"Okay, then I would like to thank Mr. Wang." Zhou Qi took the key.

Zhou Qi returned to the banquet and continued to participate.

Wang Jianfei still had to find the car owner to compensate for the car.

In a fit of rage, he slapped him again.

Wang Wenfeng subconsciously dodged and the slap did not hit his face, but landed on his head.

With a loud slap, he was hit on the head and it hurt.

"What else can you do? You can even smash the wrong car."

Wang Jianfei said angrily: "What are you still standing there for? Check to see who owns that white Santana."

After a while, Zhou Qi returned to the banquet hall and saw a man in his fifties being asked to leave.

No need to guess, he is the unlucky owner of the white Santana.

In a hotel room, Wang Wenfeng grabbed Lin Wan's hair and started slapping her.

He vented all his resentment for the night on Lin Wan.

After more than a dozen slaps, Lin Wan's face was bruised and swollen. Her hairstyle, which she had specially done for tonight's party, was now disheveled like a beggar, and her evening dress was torn into rags, revealing a lot of skin.

But Wang Wenfeng had no interest in Lin Wan's type.

"Please, stop fighting."

Lin Wan begged for mercy and said, "You can ask me to do anything you want, just stop hitting me. I can't take it anymore. If you hit me again, I will die."

Wang Wenfeng kicked him.

He pointed at her and cursed, "You bastard, from today on, you have to wash all the dishes and clean all the toilets in Caesar Hotel."

"More than one million. When you have earned this much, you can get out of here. Otherwise, I will kill you."

More than one million?

Lin Wan was terrified. How many dishes would she have to wash?

But does she dare to say no?

Looking at Wang Wenfeng's expression that seemed like he wanted to kill her, she knew that she had no chance of turning things around, and what was waiting for her was endless darkness.

She regretted coming to this dinner and regretted provoking Zhou Qi.

If she had known this would happen, she would never have said those words and would have just stayed away from him.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

On the other side, the banquet officially began.

Xiang Hongsheng first gave a speech, thanking everyone for coming, and then the lights suddenly dimmed.

Where the spotlight was focused, a figure in a white evening dress slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Xiang Chenxiang walked up to Xiang Hongsheng, gave him a hug, said a few words of blessing, and then sat down on the piano that had been prepared nearby.

Her eyes searched for Zhou Qi's position in the crowd.

The moment he found it, a smile that could make thousands of young people's hearts fluttered blossomed on his lips, and then he said softly: "The next song was written for me by someone I admire. It is given to my grandfather as a gift. I wish my grandfather good luck in everything and good health and happiness."

Someone you admire?

Is this announcing something big?

Based on Xiang Hongsheng's previous performance and Xiang Chenxiang's words, everyone, including Xiang Hongsheng, turned their eyes to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gently raised the goblet in his hand to Xiang Hongsheng.

Such a simple action made Xiang Hongsheng slightly stunned.

He didn't know when Zhou Qi had any contact with his granddaughter.

But the meaning is already very clear.

Could it be that Zhou Qi has taken a fancy to his granddaughter?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, it began to become firm.

He still has no idea about Zhou Qi's background, but he is sure of one thing: Zhou Qi's identity is absolutely unattainable.

If his granddaughter could be related to Zhou Qi, thinking of this, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly and he raised his glass to Zhou Qi.

This scene was seen by many people.

While everyone was shocked, they were all certain that this was not an ordinary birthday party at all.

Instead, it was the dinner where Zhou Qi appeared.

The sound of the piano was melodious, carrying longing and a hint of bitterness. Every word of the lyrics sung by Xiang Chenxiang's pleasant voice touched everyone's heartstrings, undoubtedly pushing the entire banquet to another climax.

How many people think of their grandfather, those distant memories buried deep in their memories.

The song moved everyone present, including Xiang Hongsheng, whose eyes were blurred with tears.

The song ended, but the piano music did not stop. As the melody changed briskly, everyone heard a song that has been very popular recently.

"It's Not My Choice"!

"I'll never forget... the first time I saw you..."

Xiang Chenxiang played and sang, with a playful smile.

While playing and singing, he looked at Zhou Qi in the crowd from time to time.

What's this about? Public display of affection?

Oh my god, do you have to be so direct?

Everyone's eyes shuttled back and forth between Zhou Qi, Xiang Chenxiang and Xiang Hongsheng.

The focus is still on Xiang Hongsheng, trying to see something from his expression.

There was a faint smile on his face, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

It is certain.

Zhou Qi felt everyone's gazes on him.

He was a little helpless, especially when Zhu Hongchang squeezed next to him and said those two words of blessing, as if he wanted to push him directly into the bridal chamber.

Need explanation?

In Zhou Qi's opinion, there is no need at all.

Another song ended, and Xiang Chenxiang ended the piano solo performance with the second birthday song Zhou Qi gave her.

She stood up gracefully and bowed slightly to express her gratitude to the guests present.

He also said a few words to Xiang Hongsheng to thank him for raising him.

Then, under everyone's gaze, he walked straight up to Zhou Qi and asked, "Are you satisfied with my performance?"

Zhou Qi chuckled and said, "Not bad."

"It's okay, that's enough. Can I follow you in the future?" Xiang Chenxiang asked.