Ambush from all sides

Yueranju is located by the lake in Yangcheng. It is the Di family's private restaurant and is not open to outsiders.In other words, almost all those who can be invited by the Patriarch of the Di family to enter Yueranju are talented people.Most of the bosses in the Suzhou and Hangzhou business circles are proud of being invited to live in the leap, but there are also special ones, such as Zhan Hao and Zhong Yunde.

And these two people are different, one is unintentional, the other is ruthless.

The journey from Zhanzhai to Yueranju is a bit far, so Zhan Hao took his people on the road early in the morning.Qiu Langxing even left the house early in the morning, presumably in a hurry to meet his sister.Dead Ye wore that dress when he got up in the morning, and after a long time of fiddling, Zhan Hao helped him fix it, which made Dead Ye very discouraged.Uncle Zhong looked at his angry face in the carriage and smiled meaningfully for a long time.

Pei Junrong didn't follow, and when Zhonglan went to call him, he was still sleeping soundly with his son in his arms.Later, I woke up for a moment in a daze, and said that you go first, and I will follow.After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.Zhan Hao thought it didn't matter, he just kept Li Fei, who wanted to go with them, and said that you would come with Master Pei later.

As soon as these words came out, Dead Leaf saw that the boy's face turned dark.But Zhan Hao didn't give Li the slightest room to refuse. As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged him into the carriage.The moment before the curtain was lowered, Dead Ye noticed that Li Wei didn't seem to be staring at him like before these two days, but seemed a little absent-minded.Even just now, he frowned and lowered his eyes, his face was full of gloom, as if there was something bothering him.

The dead leaves are too dull so they don't know, but all the big and small black-bellies of the Zhan family can see clearly.This time, Li Chong could be regarded as the first time in his life that he was deflated. The food was definitely the fault of Pei Junrong!Didn't run away!

This result is really happy to hear and see, Zhan Hao sat in the carriage, thinking about it made him feel very comfortable - he finally got rid of another brain-dead admirer.

Uncle Zhong sat across from him, squinting at him expressionlessly, and suddenly said: "Young master, you said that the boss of the Mo family is coming, so why not bring his wife? Do you want to meet some old friends after traveling so far?"

When Zhan Hao heard this, a helpless expression appeared on his face.The dead leaf on the side was inexplicable, what Uncle Zhong said seemed to have something in his words, and the look in his eyes also meant something.But what does the Mo family in Dongting Lake have to do with the Zhan family?

Withered Ye stared sideways at Zhan Hao, and Zhan Hao silently looked at Uncle Zhong, and then turned his head wordlessly to meet Dead Ye's gaze.In the end, he stretched out his hand to make a bow to Uncle Zhong, and said in a compromised way: "Uncle, I was wrong, so hold your hand high."

Uncle Zhong smiled triumphantly with his chin up, stretched out his hand and grabbed the small bag on his waist, took out a candy from it and stuffed it into his mouth.Zhan Hao lowered his head somewhat begging for mercy, put his palms together, and shook his palms pitifully.Seeing the strange atmosphere of confrontation between the two of them, Dead Leaf felt a little curious, but didn't want to appear to care too much.After struggling in his heart for a while, he finally put on a cold face and turned his face out of the window.

By the time they arrived at Yueranju, many masters in Suzhou and Hangzhou had already arrived.Under the increasingly strong sunlight, Quan Jing and Yu Ke drove the carriage into the manor. The guards of the Di family at the gate nodded to Quan Jing, and then their eyes drifted to the carriages of the guests behind.

Are the guards tight?

Withered Ye picked up the curtain of the carriage with the tip of a knife, and looked at the crowd living around him calmly.Some of them are familiar faces, they have met before when meeting with Zhan Hao, they seem to be the bosses who do business together.There are also some young men who have fought against each other in the arena, because they are not very powerful, so they just have a vague impression.

"Why, did you see someone familiar?" Zhan Hao asked from behind.

"No." Withered Leaf took a last look, and pulled down the curtain: "The carriages of the Yan family and the Lin family are parked over there, and they must have already gone upstairs."

Zhan Hao lowered his eyes indifferently, and tapped his fingers thoughtfully on his sleeve twice.After a while, the carriage stopped, and Quan Jing and Yu Ke opened the door: "Master, we're here."

As soon as the group entered the building, a servant from the Di family immediately greeted them.This man is a bit older, but he obviously knows Zhan Hao. As soon as he came over, he bent over and said, "I've been waiting for Boss Zhan for a long time. Mr. Qiu and Boss Mo are on the third floor. Shall I take you up?"

While speaking, his eyes passed over the few of them respectfully.Zhan Hao noticed that when this man looked at Uncle Zhong, his eyes darkened obviously, and his face showed a little embarrassment.And Uncle Zhong just glanced at him indifferently, then turned his face away coldly and arrogantly.

This old servant probably knew Uncle Zhong when he was young.

Zhan Hao looked at him calmly, then smiled politely, conjured a fan out of nowhere in his hand, unfolded it and shook it: "Then I'll be fine." The old man laughed, his face was full of piles. He hurriedly walked forward: "Boss Zhan, the master said, you are willing to come, it is to give us face. Come on, here, Mr. Qiu arrived early in the morning, and now I have been talking to Mrs. Mo for a long time." ..."

At this time, Yueran Juli was already very lively, and there were many people sitting in the hall on the first floor.Not only businessmen, but even some government officials were among them.Zhan Hao looked around as he walked, but he didn't find Lin Zhihuan or Yan Qi, but Lin Zhihuan's cousin, Zhang Ling, the prefect of Suzhou, was already sitting swaggeringly in the middle of the crowd, complacently listening to someone's flattery.Zhan Hao stared at him for a while, and when he thought that this fat-minded, vain and ignorant guy might be Fang Qiu's father, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Let the little fox know about this, he might not know how to respond.

Along the stairs all the way to the third floor, the noise below was gradually isolated.The third floor has a wide view, and the surroundings are not sealed by walls, but are all half-open balconies.To the southeast, there is a large platform extending from the side facing Yangcheng Lake.As soon as Zhan Hao walked up with Uncle Zhong's dead leaves, he saw several familiar figures standing on the edge of the balcony, talking in a low voice.

Withered Ye stared at the back of one of them in black, her eyebrows furrowed involuntarily: "Nian Yuqing."

Zhan Hao turned his head to look at him unhurriedly, and asked, "Nian Yuqing, why is he here?"

Withered Ye stared fixedly at the other party's back, and sneered: "I saw him with Yan Qi the day before yesterday, but he should be with Lin Zhihuan." As he spoke, he pointed at the short and thin person next to Nian Yuqing Some people in Tsing Yi raised their chins from their backs.If he remembered correctly, when he went to rescue Pei Xi, Nian Yuqing was so angry at Lin Zhihuan's name.

"Is that so." Zhan Hao narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, then turned his face and smiled at the dead leaves, turned around, and followed the old man to a private room in the south.

Dead Leaf was stunned for a moment, and stood still.He glanced at Lin Zhihuan warily again, at this time the two people who were originally facing downstairs had turned their faces away.Nian Yuqing's expression was very cold, and he didn't make any unnecessary movements. He just stared at him with his hands behind his back, while Lin Zhihuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.Seeing him adjusting his idle posture, Dead Leaf's eyes suddenly became solemn and cold.He squinted his eyes and looked at himself thoughtfully, going up and down three times, his cold eyes were not at all like the once innocent young master Zhan Hao described.

If in the past, faced with such eyes, Dead Leaf would either leave or throw a knife.However, in the past three months, he has been tempered by many shameful methods by Zhan Hao's side, and now he is more calm than before - no one is worse than Zhan Hao, this is what Dead Ye agrees with more and more a truth.

Lin Zhihuan looked at him from a distance for a while, and a dismissive sneer slowly appeared on his face.Because of this smile, his originally warm and handsome eyebrows and eyes became cold and alluring, his eye sockets were slightly red, the tails of his eyes were slender, and his figure was slim and graceful, showing a strange charm.

This discovery made Dead Leaf's brows tighten involuntarily, and she felt a little disgusted in her heart.He looked at Lin Zhihuan with a cold face for a while, then squinted at Nian Yuqing, then turned around and strode towards Zhan Hao.

Withered Ye ran to the door of the private room, the door had just been closed by Chong Lian who didn't care about anything.Seeing that the door was about to close, he quickly stretched out his hand to block it.The door panel turned with force, and the first thing Dead Ye saw was a beautiful woman with a slightly startled face.

She is really a beauty, with long black hair, coiled into a soft bun around her ears, and complicated hairpins and pearl flowers pinned to the bun.The beauty's cheeks were round, with the fullness of a pregnant woman, but her chin was still sharp and exquisite.A pair of dense eyebrows, thick and peaceful eyebrows, and warm eyes, at first glance, she looks like a woman who can only be raised in a water village in the south of the Yangtze River.Her white and slender hands were resting on her slightly protruding stomach, and her body seemed to be six months old.Qiu Langxing was sitting next to her, and was giving her a piece of Poria cocos cake.

Obviously, this woman is Qiu Langxing's older sister, Qiu Ziqing.

As soon as Zhan Hao sat down on the side, he saw him rushing in recklessly, staring blankly at the door, looking at Chou Ziqing in a daze.Boss Zhan was still thinking about how to prevent the little fox from knowing certain facts, so as to save him from getting awkward again, but this is great, his fox stared at him and stared blankly, his soul seemed to have flown away.

This time, it was Zhan Hao's turn to be at odds.

Sitting next to Qiu Ziqing was her husband, Mo Chou, who had a good conversation with her brother-in-law, but then Zhan Hao came.Zhan Hao's status here is a bit embarrassing, he can barely be regarded as a business partner, but he is also his wife's previous marriage partner.Although this matter had already become pornographic two years ago, thinking about how this guy rejected the marriage so resolutely back then, Mo Chou felt uncomfortable no matter what he thought.

On the other hand, he and Zhan Hao still have some unclear nepotism: the husband of his precious sister is the eldest brother of the deputy commander of the Zhao family army, the deputy commander is the ninth prince Zhao Pu, and Yumao Zhan Zhao is Zhao Pu's friend, this Zhan Zhao is also Zhan Hao's precious younger brother.So when they were about to pick up their relatives, the two of them still had some things to talk about.

Hey, what a sinful fate.

Mo Chou took a deep breath, then pulled Chou Ziqing's hand to hold it, raised her eyes to stare at the dead leaf and said, "I think this is the dead leaf, the number one killer in Jianghu, I am the boss of the Mo family in Dongting Lake, this It's my wife, and also your Mr. Qiu's sister, Qiu Ziqing."

Withered Ye blinked, and was dragged to sit down by Uncle Zhong in a daze, only nodded for a while and said "hmm".Zhan Hao watched from the side, and inexplicably began to feel a pain in his head—what is impossible to guard against?He fell in love with Dead Leaf, and it turned out that Dead Leaf was only interested in Bai Yutang, so he took it for granted that this fox boy only thought about men, and completely forgot about the danger of women.

What is this...

This side of the room is in a mess, but the eyes of the dead leaves over there are still straight.He stared at Qiu Ziqing's stomach without moving his eyeballs. Although his eyes were restrained, they still revealed a trace of unstable emotion.Seeing his straight-eyed appearance, Qiu Langxing couldn't help but want to be mean again, holding the Poria cocos cake in his hand and said: "Oh, dead leaf, look like you, don't you like children? If you like it, get married early Well, your wife and children are hot on the kang, so you can enjoy it."

When Dead Leaf heard this, she felt a little uneasy on her face.He frowned and stared at Qiu Langxing, and then retracted his gaze resentfully.He sat stiffly on the chair, and his face was sullen.Seeing his appearance, Qiu Ziqing immediately saw that this cool killer was acting awkward, and couldn't help it at the moment, covering her mouth and laughing softly.The dead leaves became even more embarrassed immediately, and buried their heads even more.

Zhan Hao sat upright, his face gradually tensed up.He turned his head coldly, fixed his eyes on Qiu Langxing, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.But this time Qiu Langxing didn't give him face, maybe because his sister was here, so he got carried away: "Sister, I haven't seen you for a year, do you think Boss Zhan has changed?"

With a smile on her lips, Qiu Ziqing looked at her younger brother and then at Zhan Hao, with a gentle and indifferent look: "There are too many changes that I can't describe, but it seems... a little gentler than before."

"How do you say that?" Mo Chou blamed his wife half-truthfully, and reached out to refill her a cup of light Pu'er, "Boss Zhan is gentle and elegant, and he does things meticulously. The whole Suzhou and Hangzhou know that you are a weird person who was not gentle enough before?"

Zhan Hao leaned against the back of the chair with lowered eyes, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Chou for a moment, and remained silent.Chou Ziqing stared at him meaningfully for a while, then picked up the cup and drank the tea slowly, wiped the corner of her mouth gently with a handkerchief and said, "Ziqing didn't mean that," as she spoke, her big eyes He raised his eyes unhurriedly, with an imperceptible stubbornness quietly appearing in his eyes, "It's just that two years ago, Boss Zhan's words to shirk the marriage were too decisive, and people really don't think there is anything gentle about it."

When Dead Leaf sitting across from her heard the word "marriage", her mind instantly got a little knotted.He had heard that Ma Qingyun wanted to marry Zhan Hao, yes, but this Qiu Ziqing... how could she have something to do with Zhan Hao?

How much love debt does this bastard owe?

Thinking of this, Dead Leaf couldn't help raising her head a little, frowned and rolled her eyes at Zhan Hao contemptuously.Qiu Langxing, who had been watching the show, noticed his expression, and the smile on his face instantly deepened, and he looked at the silent Zhan Hao with some complacency.His elder sister is not a character who can be rubbed and flattened by others. If you let her suffer once, although she may not pay back pennies, she will remember it in her heart until she dies, and someday she will come out and respond when she sees an opportunity. you.

Now, although there is no expression on Zhan Hao's face, Qiu Langxing can be sure that this is always a calm thing, and today he was definitely shocked, and he was still in front of the dead leaves that he cared most about.

Tsk tsk tsk, this is called self-inflicted crime, you can't live.

Until the beginning of the banquet, Dead Leaves kept a cold face and did not look at Zhan Hao.The guests on the second and third floors had already gone to the lobby on the first floor one after another, and Zhan Hao naturally led them to get up and go downstairs.Dead Leaf followed Chong Lian to the back without saying a word, not because he cared about what Qiu Langxing said just now, but because he just felt that Zhan Hao was so annoying, so ungrateful, and so ungrateful.

I don't like the gentle ones, the well-behaved ones, the savage ones, the cute ones, and the steady ones—how can a person be so picky?Is it great if you are in good condition?Oh, I can't kill you!

Dead Leaf was slandering like this, but he didn't think about it, obviously this kind of people who go everywhere is what he hates the most—such as Zhan Zhao, such as Bai Yutang—but why he still stayed by their side for three days? What about the month?

Hey, the Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it.

When we got to the first floor, all the tables in the lobby were already full.Zhan Hao stood by the stairs and fanned his fan slowly, not in a hurry.After a while, the old servant just ran over in a hurry, nodded and bowed to lead Zhan Hao: "Boss Zhan, Boss Mo, I have reserved a table for you. Come here, go this way."

A group of people walked slowly, almost across the entire venue, until they reached the place closest to the main stage.All the guests turned their faces to look at them, with some awe or jealousy mixed in their eyes.There are also some bright or dark eyes, which reveal... fear.

Most people are afraid of the unknown and uncontrollable.Ever since he decided to expose some of his abilities, Zhan Hao was already prepared to be treated as a heretic, so at this moment, he didn't feel any pressure in his heart when so many people looked at him with such eyes.However, it has been a long time since he was watched by so many people at the same time. This kind of scene, which seems to be criticized by thousands of people, makes Zhan Hao feel... a little long-lost.

But not excited.

He folded his eyebrows and put away his fan, and sat down on the seat in the middle without haste.Di Deqing reserved such a position for him, to be honest, it is undoubtedly to announce to everyone that the position of successor is his.It's not so much making him a star, it's more like making him the target of public criticism.Among the people present here, some are afraid of him, some hate him, and some want to put him to death.This position is convenient for aiming, which is really convenient.

Thinking about it, Zhan Hao couldn't help laughing, but because there were too many people around, he closed his eyes to hide his expression a little bit.On the opposite side, Mo Chou was fanning Chou Ziqing with a fan, when she accidentally saw his expression, the movements of her hands involuntarily paused.He was thinking, is this evil and difficult man planning someone's idea?At this time, a pair of hands behind him patted his shoulder lightly, and a somewhat old but full of spirit sounded:

"Nephew Mo Xian, long time no see!"

Mo Chou turned around and saw that Di Deqing was standing behind him with two guards, with a smile on his face.He also showed a smile, and stretched out his hands to support Chou Ziqing to stand up together: "Uncle Di, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Di Deqing patted him on the shoulder happily, and then turned his eyes to the gentle Qiu Ziqing: "Ziqing, you look good, boy Mo takes good care of you!" Qiu Ziqing smiled, Gently squatting down and making a blessing: "Uncle Xie Di is concerned, Ziqing is doing well."

"That's good. When the child is born, you must invite me to eat the full moon wine! I'll give him a big red envelope!" After speaking, he patted Mo Chou on the shoulder with a loud smile, then waved his hands, slowly Slowly walked up to the main stage.

As soon as Di Deqing appeared on the stage, the people in the hall immediately fell silent, staring at him fiercely.Zhan Hao leaned back on the seat, his eyes were slightly restrained, and he looked like he lacked interest.He raised his eyes to look at the dead leaf, and saw that he was staring at Di Deqing on the stage expressionlessly, and he didn't seem to have any interest.Zhan Hao twitched the corners of his mouth quietly, an inexplicable joy welled up in his heart for a moment, even he himself didn't know what he was happy about.

Di Deqing stood on the stage with his hands behind his back and his eyes were condensed.He watched the audience quietly, as if he wanted to speak, but suddenly forgot what to say.The peers and juniors in the audience were all staring at him closely, from the Zheng family in Yixing, from the Li family in Jiaxing, from the Wu family in Tongzhou...all stared at him.His eyes met with them one by one, and then staggered one by one - after all, it wasn't them that he wanted to look at, but he didn't dare to meet the eyes of that person after all.

He knew that at that table, the person closest to him was staring away with disdain.That person is like this, and so is the young master he taught.But it is such a low-key and introverted person who suits him the most and attracts his mind the most.

In the final analysis, it is all the cause that is planted by oneself, and the bitter fruit can only be swallowed by oneself.

Di Deqing stood on the stage in a daze, blinking his dry eyes. For a moment, he felt a little itchy in his eyes.He turned his eyes away and sighed slowly. The sigh made the hearts of the people in the audience hang even higher.Behind him, the old housekeeper of his family urged him softly, saying, Master, everyone is waiting for you.It was only then that Di Deqing came back to his senses, and his mind gradually cleared up.He raised his eyes hesitantly, and saw the eagerness in the eyes of those people under the stage.

Under thousands of gazes, Di Deqing couldn't help taking a breath silently. When he had been feeling palpitations for a long time, his eyes couldn't be controlled, and finally fell on that person.Zhong Yunde leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and seemed to feel something at this moment, and suddenly raised his eyes.

At this moment, Di Deqing stared at him unblinkingly, held his breath involuntarily, and sighed two words in a low voice: "Yunsheng..." His voice was hoarse and low-pitched, and he had already lost his youthfulness. The look of high spirits from time to time, even the eyes when looking directly at him are much duller, no longer the sharpness of the past.

Zhong Yunde looked at him, his eyes were a little uncontrollable, and he blinked evasively.Seeing him dodging, Di Deqing couldn't help laughing at himself, then looked away and raised his face.In that instant, his eyes had regained the calmness and deepness of a superior, and they were no longer absent-minded and downcast just now.

"Thank you for coming to Yueranju today." Di Deqing raised his chin slightly, and looked at the crowd calmly, with an imperceptible look of contempt: "We are hosting a banquet here today. I don't need to say, everyone I also know why, so I won’t mention it any more.”

"You all know that Di has no heirs, and the seven generations of the Di family are single-handed, and the incense is cut off here. Di is sorry for his ancestors, so he can only go to the underworld to make amends to his ancestors after death. But now, in order not to Letting the business of the Di family go to waste is the only way to do it. The north-south business, cloth, grain and goods that I hold in my hands, including restaurants and guild halls, I need someone to help me. I am old and I can't help myself."

"Today, I have to choose a young man at the banquet and let him help with the affairs of my Di family. I called everyone here, they are all people with status and dignity, and they are also witnesses."

As he spoke, Di Deqing stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, sighed softly, and the butler behind him immediately moved a chair behind him.As soon as Di Deqing sat down with his hands on his hands, the butler leaned into his ear and whispered something, which made him show a little helpless expression.The butler smiled flatteringly, as if he was trying to comfort him, Di Deqing waved his hand with a headache, the other said something, and then retreated lazily.

"Hey," Mr. Di sighed while holding his forehead, and said helplessly, "You guys are well-informed. I have never disclosed my birthday, but... well, my housekeeper said, you all brought birthday gifts, everyone. Be considerate. Today is my 60th birthday, so forget about the extra gifts. I appreciate your kindness, and I will give the birthday gifts to my housekeeper. I will take them apart when I go back tonight."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be disheartened. The anger he had accumulated when he spoke just now disappeared all of a sudden, and he walked down the stage with his eyes downcast and his hands down.The guests looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. Many people stretched their necks before they could barely see that Mr. Di was hiding behind the screen on the side of the stage.Probably because he was tired, he was sitting at the table drinking tea.Many people wanted to please the big boss with expensive gifts, but they didn't expect Di Deqing to have such an attitude, and they were a little impatient for a while.

Zhan Hao sat at the table calmly, with no expression on his face.Uncle Zhong didn't speak either, but the people around gradually began to discuss in low voices, which made him a little annoyed.On the other hand, Qiu Langxing looked around and saw something for a while, with an expression of uncontrollable excitement faintly showing on his face, he stretched his neck and whispered to Zhan Hao: "Hey, Zhan Hao! Leaning behind, Lin Zhihuan and Yan Qi that table seems to have brought out something extraordinary!"

Hearing this, everyone at the table turned to look behind them.I saw Yan Qi instructing two servants to lift a long box of black wood from the table, Lin Zhihuan sat beside him, with a calm expression on his face, and his eyes glanced at the thing.Yan Qi's face was pale, and when he raised his eyes to see Zhan Hao looking at him, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Zhan Hao looked at the wooden box in his hand calmly, his eyes gradually narrowed.A relaxed smile appeared on his face, and he raised his eyebrows lightly at Yan Qiyun.

Yan Qi was taken aback, and then his face turned stinky.Zhan Hao raised his eyes and saw that he said something to his subordinates angrily, and then a waiter called Steward Di over at a jog.Steward Di walked over there with some doubts, Yan Qi leaned over with a smile and whispered something in his ear, which made the steward look a little embarrassed.But after hesitating for a while, he nodded.So, the two servants of Yan's family carried the wooden box and followed the old butler to the side of the stage hey yo hey yo.

Looking at this posture, it seems that Yan Qi is going to present the birthday gift directly to Di Deqing.When the other guests saw this scene, they were a little restless for a while, for fear that Mr. Di would favor the Yan family's birthday gift, and it would be bad if they felt biased.

At this time, the two attendants had followed the butler to the side of the stage. The old butler had originally led them to the side of the stage, thinking of going around.But I don't know if the two attendants were stupid or something, they got on the stage as soon as they lifted their feet, and it was too late when the old housekeeper found out—the two were walking in the middle of the stage, and somehow they stumbled One fall.

The ebony wooden box hit the ground with a "clang" sound, and a roll of things inside immediately rolled out, covering half of the table with a "crash".Everyone widened their eyes and saw that it was a dark red satin, which seemed to be embroidered with some patterns.

At this time, Yan Qi in the audience stood up half-truthfully and scolded, and the two attendants hurriedly pulled the silk and satin up from the ground.As soon as the pattern unfolded, everyone could clearly see the painting woven on it, a picture of a cat playing a peony.The cat and the peony are both lifelike and extremely vivid, as if they are about to get out of the silk and satin in the next second.But what is even more amazing is that the whole body of this silk and satin exudes a layer of hazy golden light!This made the audience couldn't help discussing, sighing and sighing.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Yan Qi couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.Di Deqing, who was resting at the side of the stage, heard the movement and walked out frowning, but when he saw the piece of silk, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "This is... the silk and satin woven by people from Jinshan?"

"Exactly." Yan Qi replied triumphantly, with a frightened look, he almost floated into the sky: "I heard that Mr. Di had a big birthday, so I went to ask Jinshan people to weave this piece of satin as a gift. At the same time, I also invited the old man to come out of the mountains, hoping that he would give in to my Yan Family Buzhuang. Although the old man didn’t agree immediately, we had a good talk, and it is estimated that he will be invited to go south in a few days.”

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of noise in the banquet hall.If you can ask someone from Jinshan, his Yan family has a lot of face!Although it is unbelievable, the piece of silk and satin he presented cannot be counterfeited, and it is indeed the work of Wen Jinshan people!Could it be that the Yan family really invited him?

Di Deqing slowly approached the piece of satin, fixed his eyes, couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking the smooth and delicate satin surface.It was also the first time he had seen Wen Jinshan people's handwriting. It is said that his old man only weaves for those who are destined. Could it be that the Yan family really...?

At this time, Qiu Langxing, who was sitting comfortably in his seat, suddenly turned his face away, bent his eyes and gave Hao Zhan a mean smile, and reached out to take the box containing the silk woven by Pei Junrong from Chonglian.Zhan Hao understood his intention in an instant, and there was a smile that couldn't help but appear on his face.Seeing his expression, Dead Leaf was startled for a while, and turned to follow Qiu Langxing suspiciously.This fellow had a playful smile on his face, and ran onto the stage with a long box in his arms, yelling as he ran, "Uncle Di! I also asked people from Jinshan here... oops!"

This "Oops" can be described as a thousand times and sincerely. Everyone saw Qiu Langxing squatting on the stage in a face-down posture, and the box in his hand "clanged". It fell out and spread all over the stage.

Uncle Zhong raised his forehead: "..."

Withered Leaf twisted her face: "..."

Chong Lian pouted: "..."

Mo Chou stared: "..."

Chou Ziqing smiled dryly: "..."

Only Boss Zhan Hao was still sitting calmly on his seat, spreading his fan and shaking it, with a calm smile on his face.

Di Deqing was touching the silk and satin and sighing, suddenly he saw this junior whom he had always loved rushing up, and fell down so boldly.Everyone around laughed, and he was also helpless and funny. He sighed and stepped forward to help Qiu Langxing up: "You child, why are you so surprised? Did you get hurt?"

Qiu Langxing leaned against him and got up stiffly, covering his nose with one hand in embarrassment.It's true that he wanted to fall on purpose, but he didn't pay attention when he was running, and his left foot tripped over his right foot, so he really fell, and it hurt him so much. Tongue-like: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, it's our silk..." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the ground.

Di Deqing shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his hand to invite someone to pick it up.At this time, Chong Lianmu stood up with a straight face, and said in a flat voice: "I'll do it." She strode onto the stage, reached out and grasped the two corners of the silk, and flung them away with a "hula".Waves shook away along the satin body, and the other side of the silk satin swayed like a fish's tail, and Qiu Langxing, who was whining over there, quickly reached out and grabbed it.In an instant, a golden "Phoenix Qiuhuang" vividly displayed in front of everyone.

As soon as Di Deqing saw this pattern, his eyes widened suddenly, and a shocked and unbelievable dazed expression appeared on his face.

Zhan Hao lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.Uncle Zhong on the side took a closer look at the pattern, and gasped for a moment.

"You, where did your silk come from?" Di Deqing's lips trembled slightly, trying to suppress the excitement in his heart.But when his fingers touched the place where the two birds were intimately intertwined, there was still a trace of trance in his eyes, and he couldn't help it.Qiu Langxing kept sucking his nose, trying to keep the nosebleed from flowing down.But just as he was about to answer Di Deqing, his efforts were in vain... Everyone saw two red streaks crawling out of his nostrils, and it flowed into his mouth in an instant.

"Let me do it..." Zhan Hao stroked his forehead, turned his head to avoid Uncle Zhong's questioning eyes and walked onto the stage: "This is the work of Pei Junrong, the only disciple of Jinshanren, and it is also the first weaving work he has woven." A bolt of satin."

Zhan Hao brushed the shiny satin surface with his palm unhurriedly, and looked at Yan Qi with a livid face, "I think many of you here are aware of the fact that Master Pei was loyal to his master when they were at odds with each other before." , so I never showed this skill. But four months ago, the two masters and apprentices settled their feud, so I invited him to be the master master in our cloth shop. This piece of silk satin was just finished by him last night , Mu Yunfeng's picture of seeking a phoenix—as a congratulatory gift for Boss Di's [-]th birthday."

"Mu Yunfeng begging for a phoenix..." Di Deqing's eyes kept blinking, their sockets were already wet.He involuntarily turned his face to look at Zhong Yunde who was frowning under the stage, his excitement was beyond words.

This picture was drawn by his lover when he was young.At that time, Di Deqing had just turned [-], and Zhong Yunde was not called Zhong Yunde at that time, his real name was Mu Yunsheng.

Looking at this picture, the memories that were originally unforgettable, including those heart-stirring details, are now flooding out like a tide.When we first met, he had a handsome and ignorant face, and his distant and polite words; after getting acquainted, he showed a calm smile from time to time, and his peaceful and gentle eyebrows; after falling in love, he showed from time to time... a sad expression of worrying about gain and loss.

When I chose between Jiaye and him, the person in front of me was not too sad.He just kept an indifferent face like when we first met, came in casually, and left without saying a word.

Different choices lead to different results. If I had chosen to be with him back then, I might not have been able to support each other until the end.It's just that they still regret that their youngest and most precious years were wasted in the lonely years.

"This gift, Di likes it very much." Di Deqing lowered his eyes, while calming down the excitement in his heart, he carefully rolled up the silk with his own hands.Zhan Hao looked at him with a smile, but his expression was gentle: "Boss Di likes it, that's the best, and it's not in vain. I've been looking for this picture for a long time."

Di Deqing glanced at him sadly, with a trace of pain in his expression: "I'm sorry." At the same time, he rolled up the silk satin in his hand, carefully put it into the box, and carefully fastened it.