The rich and powerful fake young master is a true group favorite

In the blink of an eye, it was Zhou Zhuoting's birthday.

The Zhou family is a well-known wealthy family in Province G, and the guests they invited were naturally local figures of high profile.Zhou Kunhui and Wen Qing planned to use the birthday party to announce Xu Zesheng's identity in public.

Zhou Zhuojing was watched strictly since she was a child, and rarely attended such activities.At this moment, he was sitting in front of the dressing table with a nervous expression on his face.

Today he specially wore a plain white dress, his naturally curly hair was blown fluffy, his flat bangs obediently covered his forehead, his fair skin was slightly powdered, like a little prince who didn't know much about the world.

It's just that the little prince seemed a little anxious, touching the back of his head with his hand, and tugging at the neckline, making non-stop movements.

"What's the matter?" At this moment, a man in black appeared in the vanity mirror, he smoothed Zhou Zhuojing's broken hair affectionately, and asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you used to it?"

"Xu Zesheng, aren't you afraid?" Zhou Zhuojing turned to meet his gaze, "I heard that dozens of guests were invited today, and you will be on stage when the time comes. Just thinking about it makes my knees go weak."

"What's so scary about this?" Xu Zesheng couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not like I haven't seen anyone before."

"That's right." Zhou Zhuojing was stunned, "At the beginning of school, you, as a freshman representative, gave a speech in front of the whole school, and I told others..."

"say what?"

"Nothing to say."

Zhou Zhuojing quickly shook his head, he couldn't let him say that he and the people around him praised him several times for looking good.

"It's time." Xu Zesheng didn't press the question, but raised his hand and signaled, "It's time to go downstairs."

Halfway through the banquet, the guests were chatting together in twos and threes.

Zhou Kunhui saw Xu Zesheng going downstairs, hurriedly ended the conversation with the people around him, and walked to the center of the crowd.

"Everyone, I, Zhou Kunhui, have another happy event to tell everyone today."

After the voice fell, the guests who were still chatting fell silent, and looked over together.

"It's my own son, who was left behind 15 years ago, and finally returned home." Zhou Kunhui vaguely recalled his background, and pulled Xu Zesheng to his side, "This is my son, Zesheng."

Xu Zesheng nodded at the crowd calmly, with just the right courtesy.

Standing in the distance, Zhou Zhuojing looked at Xu Zesheng through the head, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

Finally, it's back to its original owner.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to sneak back to the room, but heard a familiar voice.

"Mr. Zhou, isn't there a young master in your family?"

Zhou Zhuojing turned his head abruptly and saw Qi Yan slowly walking towards the center of the crowd.

"You're right." Zhou Kunhui didn't appear flustered, but smiled decently, "Including Zesheng, the Zhou family has four children in total."

"Congratulations Mr. Zhou." Qi Yan said blessings, but there was no smile on his face, "Then, does Mr. Zhou know..."

He paused deliberately, glanced at the cold Xu Zesheng, and spoke in a voice that almost everyone could hear.

"The child you left behind for many years is dating your little son."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent for an instant.

Zhou Kunhui's eyes widened, and he pointed at Qi Yan with trembling hands, completely losing his usual demeanor.

Qi Yan, on the other hand, calmly asked a question in a slow voice.

"Is this considered incest?"

His voice was clear and distinct, and the guests looked at each other with embarrassment.

No one thought that participating in the banquet would accidentally break the scandal of the Zhou family.Everyone is a businessman, and there is no shortage of cooperative relationships with each other. It will inevitably be embarrassing to look down and see you in the future.

Xu Zesheng was calm, he passed Zhou Kunhui and met Qi Yan's gaze.

"The last time I interrupted classmate Qi's confession to Xiaojing at school, I'm really sorry."

Qi Yan was taken aback, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned what happened last time.

"It's just that you can't confess, so you fabricate lies to slander your sweetheart. Could it be that classmate Qi became angry from embarrassment, and hated because of love?"