Wang Yan is now just at the level of a little boss, at most a little boss with some potential, and is still far from the real boss.

Of course, at most two years, the situation will be completely different.

So Young Master Wang had no fear or longing, and observed everything calmly.

Brother Wang was chatting for a while and invited a middle-aged man to come up.

When Wang Yan saw it at first sight, he recognized it - make brother!

Lao He is thin and does not have the big belly that is common in middle-aged rich people. He is wearing a straight suit and looks like he is just in his early 30s.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, high nose bridge, not so perfect in details, but overall, it is very charming, and he is a handsome man with at least 90 points...

The only flaw may be its height, which is only about 170cm or so.

He Miaomiao is not tall either, about 165cm, and is of medium height, probably following his father.

Of course, it is enough for girls to have 165cm, and boys with 188cm will not look very short.

Why specifically emphasize 188 cm?

Well, Brother Dog said I don’t know either.

After Lao He came to the stage, he pressed down with his hands with a very stylish hand, suppressing the applause from the sky.

"Thank you for your visit. Today, many old friends and many new friends came. I was very moved and happy because of this.

Before the banquet officially begins, I would like to invite everyone to take a simple look at the party tonight—

Brothers, friends, colleagues, partners, relatives, we haven't been together for a long time.

So, taking advantage of my daughter's 19th birthday, I invited everyone here, let's get together and have a drink, and it's lively.

Consolidate friendship, eliminate some barriers caused by busyness, and at the same time give our next generation the opportunity to get close to each other and continue our relationship...

By the way, I will accept gifts, make money, and save some dowry for our Miaomiao. I believe everyone can understand it, right?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

A small half is a concise nature, giving face to the president of the chamber of commerce.

Most of them are from the heart. Lao He is indeed a bit humorous and funny, and his tone is not greasy.

"So today we won't pursue anything without getting drunk or returning. Two words - just have fun."

Old He clapped his hands, then bowed and greeted Miss He from afar.

"Come on, I would like to invite the birthday princess today, the most perfect gift God has given me - Miss Miaomiao, to the present!"

Amid the crackling and warm applause, He Miaomiao shone like a light under the light chasing lamp, swaying towards Taichung.

In the bright lights, her smile was more dazzling than diamonds.

But once she stood in front of the microphone, she began to feel a little shy and shy again.

Wang Yan's table was full of young men, each of whom was breathing rapidly, and some even let out tragic wails.

ah!

The feeling of being moved is just a heart-warming feeling!

Well, it's actually hormones.

But it's understandable.

Wang Yan, who deals with a lot of beauties, feels a little unbearable. Who can?

The gunboat was on the horse and raised his hand...

Princess He stood in front of the microphone, held Lao He's arm, and said sweetly: "Thank you, Dad!"

Wang Yan wished he could replace him.

Then there are some very regular politeness, thank you for coming, wish you the opposite, eating and drinking, etc.

After the simple process was completed, a huge cake was pushed up in the kitchen.

One, two, three, four, five…

Damn, it's 19 floors!

Even if the cake is placed flat on the ground, it is taller than He Miaomiao and may weigh several hundred kilograms.

Chocolate, cream, various nuts and fruits, and a large amount of edible gold foil, embellishing the cake like...

Wang Yan can't describe it as anything.

Anyway, the thief is exaggerating.

He Miaomiao cut a symbolic cut, then pushed it aside, handled by the chef, and distributed it to the guests.

Of course, no one would rush to eat this thing, and they would applaud and take photos there.

When the dining car was pushed down, Lao He waved his hand and came up with two personal assistants in suits and tie, carrying a huge wooden box and placing it on the table...

The applause below became more and more intense, and people stared at it curiously, wanting to know what birthday gifts Lao He, the madman who pampered the female, has prepared.

He Miaomiao didn't seem to know, waiting with anticipation.

Lao He didn't keep it a secret, so he quickly opened the lid and revealed a dazzling light.

However……

That's actually another crown!

The new crown is slightly larger than what Miss He is wearing now. The base is gold and is in shape of a trident. There are two branches extending downwards in the center of the forehead. Holding a fiery red ruby, it just falls on the center of the eyebrows.

This thing is really beautiful, but she is obviously a little confused with the eldest lady.

He asked coquettishly: "Dad, why is it a um decoration again? Haven't you given it?"

Looking at the microphone, Lao He began to perform affectionately.

“Not only this year, every year from now on.

I will send it until you get married. The last one will be the phoenix crown you wear at your wedding.

Then, the important task of bringing you the crown will be handed over to another man...

Thinking of this, my father is very sad.

So thank you dad, take it with you and give it a try, and say you like it very much!

Such a meaningful gift, but my father thought about it for a long time before he came up with it. If you collect one, you will lose one!"

fart!

It’s clear that you are too lazy to think about what to give every year, right?

Young Master Wang curled his lips and judged others by himself, instantly guessing Lao He’s true thoughts.

Although it is impossible to verify, Wang Yan believes that at least 80% of it may be correct.

Haha, brother, I will know that our brothers are the same as you, how can I not understand you?

It’s true or false, but Miss He is very moved anyway.

"Thank you dad!"

He took out the crown happily, handed it to Lao He's hand, twisted his shoulder and acted coquettishly: "I like it very much, really, really, really, please help me put it on!"

"Aowu~~~~~"

The following group of boys of the same age began to make excuses, and their eyes were almost red with envy, and they wanted to replace them.

I can, so can I!

Of course, there are not two people who really dare to shout out, one of which is our dog brother.

Wang Yan sighed and muttered in a low voice: "As sooner or later, I will ask you to call my dad in this tone, just like that, I think you can spend a few more days..."

Fortunately, the scene was noisy and no one could hear what he was muttering clearly, otherwise he would have started fighting.

Compared to Wang Dashao’s Hongtu dad, his dad said his ambitions, and the discussions around him are so pediatric.

Many people's focus is mainly on the price of that crown.

"I'll go, another ruby ​​that big is so pure. How much does that crown cost?"

"At least 10 million?"

"Stop! Less than 30 million, my surname is yours!"

"It must be very expensive, but I think it shouldn't be that the one that Miss He just picked out was the actual cost of 16 million yuan. This year, this one is about 20 million yuan!"

“It’s that cheap?”

"Damn! Are you a little too big? You really don't take 10 million yuan as a money?"

"Mom! I heard from my family that Miss He is worth 200 million yuan just for her jewelry. Judging from this, it is not an exaggeration to see it?"

"Of course it's no exaggeration. Her parents gave her a lot of high orders, and each piece costs tens of millions. The glass-type old pit jade bracelet alone costs 50 million, which is about 200 million."

"Huh? I haven't heard of it..."
To be continued...