This is too happy!

This is a drinking party.

It was less than six o'clock, and the banquet hall was already filled with more than half of the people, which showed how much the guests valued the host's house.

A low-end luxury car drove over, immediately attracting many guests who hadn't had time to be seated.

Those with sharp eyes recognized it with an exclamation.

"It's Mr. Zhuang of the Zhuang family, right? Isn't this just the birthday party of the young master of the Yang family? He's going to give you face no matter what..."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled and shut his mouth quickly.

The people nearby silently moved away from him, but the same thought flashed in their minds - it seems that the rumor that the young master of the Yang family has a close relationship with Zhuang Zhuang is no longer a rumor.

The high-profile car stopped, and the driver carefully glanced at the rearview mirror.

"Boss Zhuang, we're here."

In the rearview mirror, a man dressed in low-key but luxurious clothes is closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The thick eyelashes are slowly raised, and the man's dark pupils reveal a trace of indifference. He has a handsome appearance and a tall stature, but from the hair to the fingertips and the extremely light pink thin lips, he reveals that he rejects people from thousands of miles away. outside indifference.

The driver shivered and quickly avoided the other party's eyes.

As expected of Mr. Zhuang, his aura is still astonishing.

Zhuang Zhong watched the driver's dodge, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"Where are you?"

The driver was taken aback.

He was a little shocked, "You, are you drowsy? Didn't you specifically explain today that you will come to Yang's house to attend the birthday party of young master Yang's family before six o'clock? There are also specially ordered roses, which will be delivered at seven o'clock. "

Yang family?

Birthday party?

And roses?

Zhuang Zhou froze for a moment, and the memory suddenly flooded out.

Yes, yes.

He frowned slightly.

Today, Yang Tao of the Yang family did promise to come to his birthday party.

But roses?

Solemnly put down his hand, resting his cold fingertips on the back of his hand.

"What happened to the rose? Why can't I remember?"

Why did he prepare roses for a birthday party?

Solemnly puzzled.

The driver was even more puzzled than him.

He said cautiously, "Well, why don't you ask Special Assistant Zhou? He said that you told him before, and it arrived by air this morning. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers."

That's a lot of money.

is it?

Solemn casually sent a message.

Soon, the message was replied.

[Last month on Valentine's Day, you received a box of chocolates made by the young master of the Yang family. After you came back from the hospital for gastric lavage, you told me that you wanted the roses I ordered to be delivered today. 】

Solemnly froze.

Hospital gastric lavage?

The light-white fingertips subconsciously rest on the flat and firm abdomen. After thinking about it solemnly, he issued a question mark.

[Stomach lavage? 】

Response to information is very fast.

[Yes, because it was the first time for the young master of the Yang family to cook, something happened after you took a bite. 】

Solemnly puzzled.

【Then why should I send him roses?Shouldn't it be asking you to sign up for New Oriental? 】

Since it was Yang Tao's poor workmanship that caused him to undergo gastric lavage, why did he send Yang Tao roses?

Zhou Tezhu, who was working overtime, saw this message and was always as shrewd as him, so his mind inevitably went blank for a moment.

He took off his glasses, "Fuck, how the hell do I know if you're out of your mind and want to send him roses?"

Putting on his glasses, Special Assistant Zhou tapped on the table.

【Then you mean, I'm going to arrange some culinary training for the young master of the Yang family right now? 】

Don't you have to?

This thought flashed through Zhuang Zhong's mind for an instant, and then he frowned.

He always felt that he was still not sober.

How come he has no memory of roses and gastric lavage?

"Mr. Zhuang, Mrs. Yang and the others are here."

Seeing the family of four coming this way, the driver hurriedly reminded them.

"Well, get out of the car."

Zhuang Zhong quickly sorted out his demeanor, put those thoughts behind him, then got out of the car and said hello to the oncoming family.

"Boss Yang, Mrs. Yang."

As for the young masters of the Yang family, he just nodded at them indifferently.

In his capacity, he nodded and signaled that the etiquette was already in place.

Zhuang Zhong thought so, but some people were not happy.

Seeing that he was so indifferent, Yang Tao didn't even look at him, and was immediately unhappy.

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Brother Zhuang, why don't you say hello to me?"

With that said, he couldn't help but look at the solemn car again.

He has already received the message!

Solemnly ordered the new rose in the capital of perfume!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers!It must be given to him!

Solemn: "With you?"

He looked at Yang Tao puzzled, not quite understanding.

Zhuang Zhong looked at the expressions of the Yang family and his wife again, they seemed quite natural.

Only Yang Xin, the young master of the Yang family, looked embarrassed.

He quickly dragged Yang Tao back, "Stop making trouble, didn't Mr. Zhuang greet us?"

Can that nod be called a greeting?

Yang Tao wanted to say something else, but Yang Xin's tall figure blocked him.

"Mr. Zhuang, let's go in and talk. Talking outside shows that we don't treat guests well."

The Yang family and his wife came back to their senses one after another, and quickly said yes, yes.

Yang Tao rolled his eyes.

That's right, there are not many people at the door, and there are still more people going in. When the time comes, Zhuang Zhong personally delivers the roses, wouldn't his position as Mrs. Zhuang be more than half secured!

Everyone entered the table with their own thoughts, and Yang Tao, who was well-dressed and the protagonist, was naturally welcomed by everyone.

However, although no one dared to go forward to greet the solemn and indifferent temperament in front of him, he secretly received more attention.

Zhuang Zhong didn't seem to notice, and found a seat in the corner and sat down.

He always felt that after waking up in the car, his mind became a bit messy.

The Yang family started out as a business, and they have indeed gained power in the past ten years, and the number of guests coming and going has gradually increased.

The corner where Zhuang Zhong hid was very remote, and there happened to be a two-meter-high green plant next to him, which completely blocked his figure.

For a while, no one came to disturb his thinking.

The banquet officially started, and the banquet hall became more lively.

While thinking solemnly, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

He was about to get up and leave when he heard footsteps stop a few steps away.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Zhong sat back again.

In the next second, a subtle sound of music came from there.

Zhuang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately puzzled.

This melody doesn't seem to be a famous tune?

After the music, a soft female voice obviously synthesized by computer sounded.

[Please select the target of the attack. 】

Raiders?

Frowning solemnly, what is it?

"Needless to say, it must be to help my daughter conquer this boss first, so that she can develop well in the entertainment industry."

A rough male voice was talking to himself.

daughter?

Raiders Overlord?

Entertainment?

Solemn rubbed the center of his brows, what a mess...

[Random task [-]: Send out hand-made chocolates. 】

[Random task [-]: Face the NPC squarely for ten seconds. 】

Chocolate made by yourself?

The solemn eyes became a little subtle.

"That must be a gift of chocolates made by myself! Isn't this sweet enough for the boss?"

solemn:……

Don't think too much, it should be just playing a game.

"Fuck? How come the favorability is only +10?"

"...Fuck, what's wrong with cooking level 0? This is chocolate made by my daughter!"

The solemn thin lips moved slightly.

He really wanted to say, it's pretty good to get +0 favorability points for chocolates made by hand at culinary level 10, right?

His fingertips subconsciously slid across his abdomen, Zhuang Zhong belatedly recalled the feeling after gastric lavage.

"The game you're playing isn't rigorous enough."

A deep and sexy male voice sounded from the same position, and his words immediately attracted Solemn's attention.

Bored and played a game to pass the time, Sun was not happy when Xie Zhou said so.

"Why isn't it rigorous enough? This is the most popular strategy game recently, and it's well-made! Look at my daughter's modeling, and this initial skin. Even the initial skin is so good-looking, why is it not rigorous?"

Xie Zhou glanced at him and said casually.

"Didn't you say that your cooking skills are level 0? Then the chocolate you made yourself can also increase your favorability? It's not bad if you don't eat dead people."

Sun Du laughed angrily, "Huh? How can chocolate eat dead people?"

No.

Can really eat dead people.

Solemnly clutching his abdomen, his expression was inexplicable.

Sun Du baba, "Besides, my daughter did it with her own hands! Did it by herself, understand? He is a boss, he must have never received such a sincere gift! He should be completely moved!"

Xie Zhou glanced at him.

Sun Du, "Why do you look mentally retarded?"

Xie Zhou: "So you can understand?"

Sun Du: "? Are you implicating me?"

Xie Zhou: "No, since you also feel mentally handicapped, why do you think that if a CEO gives a hand-made chocolate to someone he doesn't know well, it will increase his favorability?"

Solemn eyes lit up slightly.

He turned his head subconsciously, wanting to see the speaker.

"... Fuck, are you so serious about playing a game? You already know it's a game, so aren't these all normal? Look, look, the first stage of the boss's favorability has been unlocked! He gave my daughter Send roses!"

Sun Du was very happy to show off, "See? Otome games are like this, and the overlord will eat it! It's still nine hundred and ninety-nine roses as a gift! Slightly slightly!"

Xie Zhou hesitated to speak.

Xie Zhou stopped talking and wanted again.

Forget it, no need.

he thinks.

In the corner, the solemn and rare face was blank.

Otome games are like this?

That's the only way the overlord will eat it?

Send nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?

Too many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, before he could sort them out, he suddenly heard Yang Tao's voice.

"Yes, Brother Zhuang and I have a very good relationship. On the 14th of last month, I even gave Brother Zhuang chocolates I made myself."

It's Yang Tao, he's chatting with someone.

Zhuang Zhong raised his head to look over, and Yang Tao happened to look over.

"Brother Zhuang!"

Yang Tao's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly in surprise, and said casually.

"By the way, brother Zhuang, didn't you say that you prepared a surprise for me today? What kind of gift is it?"

He was asking knowingly, and he was doing it on purpose.

This thought flashed through Zhuang Zhong's mind, and then he quickly realized that everyone was watching them.

And the hottest thing is Yang Tao's eyes.

His solemn fingertips rested lightly on his abdomen, and a smile slowly appeared on his indifferent face.

"A very practical gift."

Yang Tao was amazed by this smile, and was stunned for a moment.

In the next second, Zhuang Zhong slowly spit out a sentence.

"New Oriental's training quota."

Surprise not surprise?

Accident or not?