I'll go, is this guy so ungrateful, and he actually refused?

Many people were puzzled when they heard that Tang Luo would not go to Mr. Lei’s table.

What a rare opportunity. If it is placed on them, then my heart will be filled with joy.

"Okay, Xiao Tang, then you can do it yourself, this is your home."

When Mr. Lei saw Mr. Xiang say this, he smiled.

Lei Guofei didn't persuade him anymore, and said a few words to Tang Luo, and returned to his seat.

When everyone heard the second half of Mr. Lei’s sentence, “This is your home”, they were surprised again.

Who is this young man who can be treated like this by Mr. Xiang and Mr. Lei?

Tang Luo sat down again, and did not look at the strange eyes that the people around him had.

At this time the dishes were served and the birthday party began.

Mr. Lei slowly stood up, picked up the wine glass, and glanced sharply across the audience.

"I borrow a glass of wine and thank you for attending my birthday party. I am very happy today and I wish you all..."

Mr. Lei’s words were simple and powerful, and everyone listened seriously.

After saying that, Mr. Lei drank it all in one go.

Seeing this, all the guests and friends raised their heads and killed the wine in the glass.

"Everyone has fun."

After Mr. Lei said that, he sat back.

Next, the toast process.

First, there were Lei family and Lei Guofei's fellow generations, and then Lei Tie and other juniors to toast Old Master Lei.

Then there were the big guys in the capital who toasted Mr. Lei in turn.

The order of the sequence is naturally very important.

Luo Zheng and Song Tianpeng, as representatives of their respective families, are indeed the best among the younger generations.

Tang Luo was not stubborn about this. He felt that he had no need to worship Mr. Lei alone.

So when Xiangchuan brothers and sisters got up, he followed and the three of them toast.

This made Luo Zheng, who was at the same table, feel a little unhappy. This guy was actually ahead of him and really took himself seriously.

When Tang Luo and the other two came back, Luo Zheng immediately stood up and walked towards Mr. Lei with a wine glass.

"Old Lei, you have your birthday today. On behalf of the Luo family, I wish you eternal blessings and longevity with the heavens...Old Lei, I respect you."

After Luo Zheng finished speaking, he raised his head and killed the wine in the glass.

"Okay, thank you, Ronaldo."

Mr. Lei smiled and nodded, and took a quick taste.

When Luo Zheng came back, he wished he could leave sideways, but he became a little fluttering.

He just sat down and felt uncomfortable when he remembered that Tang Luo was standing in front of him just now.

Not to mention anything else, except for the Xiangchuan brothers and sisters, this table belongs to him, Master Luo.

But Tang Luo was so unaware of the situation and didn't take him seriously.

"Mr. Luo, what kind of plate is yours? What kind of treasure is it? It's rare."

A young man from the same table asked with a smile when he saw him come back.

When Luo Zheng heard this, the opportunity came.

What opportunity?

He had the opportunity to show off and joke about Tang Luo's gifts.

"Well, it is said that there are only two or three blue and white birthday plates that have survived. I have worked hard to buy them."

Luo Zheng said exaggeratedly.

"Mr. Luo is awesome, it costs a lot of money."

Another young man also interjected.

He and Luo Zheng knew each other, but the family was relatively weaker, so they were naturally willing to flatter.

Luo Zheng also understood that this person was also a smart person and very sensible.

On such an occasion, he deliberately played the role of a supporting actor.

"Well, it didn't cost much, it's more than 20 million."

Although Luo Zheng's figure does not need to be pretending, after all, they are all in the circle.

And when you are young, you still like to show off, especially Tang Luo, who has been showing off at this table.

"I'll go, Mr. Luo has spent so much money."

"Mr. Luo, you are so generous."

Not only the young men at the same table were amazed, but even the people at the table next to them widened their eyes.

"I celebrate Mr. Lei's birthday, what is 20 million worth it? No matter how much it costs, it's worth it, but..."

Luo Zheng paused for a moment.

"Twenty million is nothing anymore, it's better than some people fooling around with porcelain bottles from street stalls."

As soon as these words were spoken, the young masters around him understood that this was obviously meaningful.

They looked at Tang Luo secretly, who was burying his head to eat, as if he had heard nothing.

Everyone dared not agree. Mr. Luo couldn't afford to offend him, but the person in front of him seemed to be very human.

When Xiang Chuan and his sister heard Luo Zheng's words, they were very upset about Tang Luo because they knew that the porcelain bottle contained elixirs.

However, Tang Luo's eyes stopped them in time, and the brother and sister had to let Luo Zheng swell.

"Some people don't care about preparing gifts, and don't know how much they weigh, so they really dare to go forward and toast."

Seeing that Tang Luo didn't say anything, Luo Zheng took a sip of wine and said again.

"How can you not speak so sarcastically?"

Song Tianpeng ignored Tang Luo's eyes. He couldn't hold it anymore. Luo Zheng was too arrogant.

At this time, the young men at the same table didn't even dare to look at it, so they lowered their heads.

After all, the gunpowder on the table was too strong, and it was obvious that something had happened to Luo Zheng and Tang Luo before.

"What's wrong with me talking? What do you understand?"

Luo Zheng smiled.

"you……"

"Hey, Lao Song, don't be anxious."

Song Tianpeng was about to swear, but was interrupted by Tang Luo.

"If the dog is willing to bark, just let it bark. If the dog doesn't understand what you say, eat."

After Tang Luo said that, he picked up the public chopsticks and picked up a big chicken leg for him.

His words and actions were full of disdain and even contempt for Luo Zheng.

Seeing Tang Luo so calm, Song Tianpeng stopped choking with Luo Zheng and started eating chicken legs with big mouthfuls.

"Tang Luo, who are you scolding?"

Luo Zheng was about to increase the volume, but when he thought about it, he suppressed his anger again.

"I'm scolding dogs, why are Mr. Luo anxious?"

Tang Luo said leisurely as he clamped the shrimp.

"They are all well-known people today, and the things you give are also valuable, but what you give are the things you give."

Luo Zheng said relentlessly.

Tang Luo smiled but said nothing. It seemed that this guy was going to die.

Well, since you are going to hit the gun, you can't blame him for pulling the trigger.

"I don't know whether the things you gave are good or bad, but whether the antiques you gave are true or false remains to be verified."

Seeing that the opportunity came, Song Tianpeng did not intend to let Luo Zheng go.

As the future heir of a big family, "fighting" is a lifelong homework.

When Tang Luo saw that Song Tianpeng said, he would go there.

It seems that he has to do something, for example, to "verify the antique" in a formal way.
To be continued...