Facing the aggressive Wang Bo, Zuo Xiu and Lin Menghan did not speak. They just walked straight to the table, placed the exquisite gift box on it, and said:

"Xiaoqian, I wish you a happy birthday."

Tong Raoqian glanced at the gift box lightly, pushed it aside, and said with a smile:

"Thank you. As long as you have this intention, everyone should stop talking and sit down and eat."

But Wang Bo was reluctant: "Boy, don't dare to open the gift box. What you are giving is not a pair of embroidered shoes, is it?"

"Hahaha……"

The whole audience burst into laughter.

Everyone looked at Zuo Xiu with provocation and contempt.

At this time, Fan Simeng, who had been silent until now, spoke:

"Wang Bo, I advise you not to open it, otherwise you will look ugly."

Wang Bo was stunned and said in a very angry tone:

"Making me look bad? Open it for me. I want to see what priceless gift he gives me that can make me, Wang Bo, look bad!"

"All right."

Fan Simeng reached out and opened the gift box, revealing a shining Phoenix watch.

"Oh my god! Cartier's Phoenix watch sells for more than 19 million yuan!"

The tall and elegant woman was the first to scream.

"What……"

Zeng Tai stretched his neck to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened.

A group of handsome men and beautiful women gathered around and looked shocked. They looked at Zuo Xiu solemnly.

A handsome guy who can easily give out nearly 20 million gifts, his family background is definitely not ordinary.

Zuo Xiu turned around and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang, the pair of embroidered shoes I gave you are the same style as Menghan, a sister model. Are you satisfied?"

Wang Bo looked at Lin Menghan's wrist. Sure enough, he was wearing the same Phoenix watch. His expression turned extremely ugly.

Compared with the Phoenix watch, the gift of more than 3 million yuan he gave was the embroidered shoes.

He originally wanted to shine in front of Tong Raoqian, but now Zuo Xiu has stolen the limelight. He said with hatred:

"Boy, wait!"

Zuo Xiu didn't take it to heart at all because he was just a second-generation fool. He said to the excited Tong Raoqian:

"You are Menghan's best friend, so I will give you a good gift. If you like it, wear it."

Tong Raoqian said in surprise: "Thank you Zuo Xiu, I am impressed by you now!"

Lin Menghan hurriedly hugged Zuo Xiu's arm and said with a joking smile:

"Don't look at me with admiration. Any man you look at with admiration will be shocked by you. Don't harm my brother Zuo Xiu."

Tong Raoqian rolled her eyes: "Your fiancé will arrive tomorrow. I will help you take over your ex-boyfriend. You should thank me."

Lin Menghan sighed: "Help me accept my ex-boyfriend, shit! I think you are coveting the strength of my brother Zuo Xiu!"

Several girls burst out laughing.

Unexpectedly, the women in Yongzhou were so generous. Zuo Xiu smiled and allowed their best friends to tease her.

But Wang Bo's eyes were full of resentment. The two women he admired were flirting with Zuo Xiu, and he couldn't swallow it.

Wang Bo had a very unpleasant meal.

So Zeng Tai proposed early: "Eat less now and let's go sing. Mr. Wang has prepared a grand birthday party for Xiaoqian."

The tall and elegant woman immediately echoed:

"Yes, we finally got together, and we won't go home until we get drunk tonight. Mr. Wang has already booked a private room in the Imperial Hall at the Shengshi Dynasty KTV, which is something that ordinary people can't book."

As soon as she said this, the whole audience burst into cheers: "Hey! It's Wang Shaoniu who should do it!"

Only then did Wang Bo feel like he had regained his face and said with a smile:

"When Xiaoqian celebrates her birthday, of course she has to book the most luxurious private room. Let's go. I want to make Xiaoqian's birthday an unforgettable one tonight."

In the darkness, a group of people immediately got in the car and went straight to the KTV.

In the prosperous dynasty, on both sides of the door paved with red carpets, stood two rows of beauties with long legs and stockings holding roses in their hands.

Dozens of men in suits lined up in a row, holding high a giant banner reading "Happy Birthday Xiaoqian", performing a grand welcome ceremony.

"Wow wow..."

Several beautiful girls suddenly screamed with excitement and looked at Tong Raoqian with envy.

Fan Simeng hugged Tong Raoqian and screamed: "Sister Xiaoqian, you are so happy!"

Tong Raoqian just smiled faintly.

At this time, a top-notch young woman in a low-cut evening dress, elegant and sexy, stepped forward, handed a big red envelope to Tong Raoqian, and said with a smile:

"Miss Tong, Mr. Wang is really affectionate towards you. Here, Sister Hong wishes you a happy birthday. If you need anything in my place from now on, just ask."

Tong Raoqian took the red envelope and said obviously very surprised:

"Thank you, Sister Hong, and I wish you eternal youth and a prosperous business."

The two of them were chatting, and the rich young ladies behind them were all shocked:

"Oh my god, Mr. Wang actually invited Sister Hong!"

"Sister Hong personally received me, it's so honorable!"

"It is said that Sister Hong is the woman of the underground emperor of Yongzhou!"

"Only the underground emperor is qualified to have this kind of top-notch woman. If I can have this kind of woman in the future, I'll be awesome!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the underground royal horse Dingdong is someone that even the Wang family can't afford to offend."

"Brother Dong? It is said that he is very powerful, knows both black and white, and has background throughout the northwest. There was once a secretary-general who offended him, and he killed all of them."

A charming and lovely rich girl spoke up and stuck out her tongue.

The tall, cold and charming woman snorted coldly:

"Even if he is very good, his woman will still give us, Mr. Wang, face."

Wang Bo suddenly smiled proudly and glanced at Zuo Xiu disdainfully.

Under the leadership of Sister Hong, a group of people walked into the singing hall surrounded by Wang Shao and Tong Raoqian.

Lin Menghan accompanied Tong Raoqian, while Zuo Xiu was left alone at the end.

Suddenly, a row of men in suits rushed over and blocked the door.

A bald leader with a golden sword stood in the middle. He had tattoos all over his neck and looked fierce.

He stared at Zuo Xiu and said fiercely: "Boy, you are not welcome here, please get out of here right now!"

Zuo Xiu's eyes turned cold: "If you dare to stop a Martial God, who gave you the courage?"

The bald man laughed loudly: "You dare to call yourself the God of War even if you are a little kid. I can crush you to death. You'd better do it right away..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zuo Xiu suddenly grabbed his neck and slammed his body against the wall.

The wall shook, and at least three bones on his back were broken. He opened his mouth and spat out blood, and said in horror:

"Master, spare my life!"

Zuo Xiu asked, "Why, you won't let me get out now?"

The bald man's whole body was trembling: "I'm blind, please forgive me! Master, whichever private room you want to go to, tonight's consumption will be free of charge."

Zuo Xiu threw him to the ground and said coldly:

"I'm not paying the bill, so there's no need to pay for it. I'm in the Emperor's Hall, don't bother me."

"Yes!"

The bald head nodded hurriedly and personally invited Zuo Xiu to go upstairs.

The row of security guards behind him were stunned. Even the eldest brother was almost crushed to death. How strong is this young man?

Soon, Zuo Xiu walked into the Imperial Hall. The private room was already bustling with people waving light sticks and singing "Happy Birthday" loudly.

Wang Bo glanced at Zuo Xiu and frowned, wondering if the bald man didn't take action, why did he let Zuo Xiu in?

He didn't know the truth, and secretly cursed this bald man in his heart for accepting money but not doing anything. He was so damn unreliable!

Zeng Tai also came over and whispered in his ear: "Boss, why hasn't this kid been taught a lesson?"
Chapter completed!