() A formal dinner always requires an opening statement. In the huge garden, a temporary small stage was set up, which could accommodate up to ten people to perform on it.
Weiwei pulled Zhang Han out of the villa and took him to the front of the small stage. She placed him between Sister Li and Xu Yong and turned around to go on the stage.
But this simple act made the whole audience's curiosity burst again.
"Who is this person? He is standing at the front. He is worth tens of billions. Hey, do you know him? Can you introduce him to me later?"
"I've known you for a long time. How about you? He's quite handsome, but his clothes are a bit too shabby."
"What do you know? This is called low-key. Look at those really rich people who wear gold chains as big as their thumbs and wear world-famous brands. I met an old man wearing shorts and a T-shirt. Later my friends said he was worth over 100 million and spent a lot of money.
Sister, don’t be fooled by superficial phenomena.”
"So, we need to develop a pair of discerning eyes and peel off the surface to see the essence of things."
"Hehe, I was afraid you were taking off your clothes."
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While everyone was whispering, Weiwei adjusted the microphone.
"Hey, dear friends, first of all, thank you for attending my birthday party. I have many good friends, so I won't thank you one by one here. Today is my seventeenth birthday, and it is the happiest I have been in these years.
A birthday, because today I finally have a brother, a brother who cares about me and loves me. Here, please allow me to solemnly introduce my brother, Zhang Han."
As Weiwei spoke, her hand suddenly pointed at Zhang Han, and the eyes of the audience were all focused on Zhang Han like a spotlight.
Not used to being the center of attention, Weiwei motioned for him to come on stage, but Zhang Han just shook his head, and Weiwei stuck out her tongue to cover up her embarrassment.
"My brother is a very low-key person, but he is very powerful. Okay, today is not a formal party, so I won't be verbose. Let's play, eat, and be crazy. This is our world tonight.
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The overwhelming applause is dedicated to the little princess tonight, Weiwei.
As the melodious music played, several couples of men and women took the initiative to dance ballroom dances, while more men strolled beside the girls they liked, trying to invite her to sing.
Zhang Han is not a typical person like this. He was holding a plate and wandering around the buffet, enjoying the food. At this time, a tall and beautiful woman walked next to him.
"Handsome guy, let's get to know each other." The beauty said, holding up the wine glass in her hand to signal for a clink.
If you have been in this circle for a long time, you will definitely know what this action means. A beautiful woman taking the initiative to clink glasses is a sign of goodwill. You know what it means to show goodwill.
But Zhang Han obviously didn't understand at the moment. He was holding a fork in one hand and a plate in the other, looking at the wine glass in front of him and chewing the food in his mouth. He really had no time.
But the expectant look in that beautiful woman's eyes was so irresistible.
Zhang Han had no choice but to take a fork and tap it lightly on the wine glass.
This simple blow made the beauty confused. Where is the rule? What does this mean?
fork?
Insert?
The beauty was stunned. The pace was too fast. Her pretty face was slightly red. Although she was a little interested in you, it wasn't so obvious. This was so embarrassing.
Zhang Han was even more embarrassed. After he finished knocking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He couldn't stand or walk at this moment. Fortunately, Weiwei came to the rescue in time.
"Brother, I want to dance with you. Come on, the next song is about to start."
Zhang Han shook his head, "I don't like this dance."
"Huh, I'm birthday today, I'm the oldest, otherwise I would be angry."
Zhang Han didn't like being pulled onto the dance floor, but he didn't skip this thing at all. He was pushed to the top, so he had no choice but to learn on the spot.
People who practice martial arts generally have good physical coordination and are sensitive to the six senses. They can do this simple dance at a glance.
After dancing for a while, he felt bored. He suddenly remembered that there were several spinning movements on TV, and he couldn't help but increase the difficulty.
He held up Weiwei's little hand and drew a circle. Weiwei turned in place and gently swayed her skirt, like an elf in the night.
"Attention, brother will give you something difficult." As he said that, he held up Weiwei's little hand again, but this time he suddenly exerted force and lifted Weiwei into the air. With this turn, the hem of her skirt bloomed.
The flowers bloomed in the air, attracting everyone's attention.
This was originally a pull-and-give action, but Zhang Han had to play a trick on it, and it was a very human trick.
Weiwei screamed. The excitement of being suddenly thrown into the air made her scream excitedly. Then, she spun 360 degrees and landed on the ground, which almost made her high.
This scream naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Wow, that handsome guy is so domineering. He is a professional."
"It's superficial. It's impossible for ordinary professionals to have this skill. Think about it, it takes a lot of effort to pull and pull more than 100 pounds, and Weiwei rarely dances. If he doesn't cooperate well, he will be the one to take the lead. This is
That’s the great thing.”
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Zhang Han had gradually entered the state. Seeing Weiwei having fun, the hand that had just been holding her waist suddenly exerted force and threw Weiwei vertically into the air again.
This time, countless women screamed.
Lift off from the spot!
Incredible!
Just when it reached the height of Zhang Han's shoulders, Zhang Han instantly stretched out his right hand and caught her steadily. Then, as if playing with a top, he held Weiwei's whole body in his hand and gently spun it.
Shock!
The whole audience was shocked!
Chao applause sounded!
If you are not a professional acrobat, who would dare to challenge this difficult movement in daily dance.
"Oh, I didn't expect my brother to dance. Why have I never seen him perform before?" Xu Yong stood on the sidelines with a beautiful woman in his arms.
"This one is quite capable." Lu Chenfeng felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether it was due to his own wrong judgment or a hint of jealousy when he saw Zhang Han become the center of attention.
At this time, a piece of music had ended, and Zhang Han put Weiwei down. Hearing Weiwei's elf-like happy laughter, he felt very satisfied, which more or less made up for the shabby nature of the gift.
"Brother, brother, you are so awesome, haha, so fun, so exciting." Weiwei said, suddenly picked up Zhang Han and kissed him hard on the face.
Zhang Han touched the residual warmth of the passionate kiss on his face, looked at the cute girl in front of him, and felt a sigh of relief in his heart. It's a pity that she is underage.
After the kiss, Weiwei didn't seem to think anything was wrong, and hurried to Sister Li's side, chattering non-stop. Sister Li looked at Zhang Han from time to time, and there seemed to be something extra in her eyes.
, it is estimated that only Sister Li herself understands.
The dinner party is still going on, but after the wave of excitement, the rest of the people no longer care about dancing and disperse one after another, either drinking and chatting in groups of three or five, or whispering in pairs.
Seeing that ten o'clock was approaching, Zhang Hanlei couldn't help but wanted to play the game, but Weiwei wouldn't allow it. After reading the whole story, Zhang Han had no choice but to give up the game and continue to accompany her.
Along with a happy birthday song, seventeen candles were blown out, and the dinner officially came to an end. Weiwei happily accepted everyone's farewells and thanked them one by one. Although this girl is young, she still has
Somewhat sensible.
There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Zhang Han and Xu Yong also left, preparing to return to the hotel to rest.
The hotel is not far away, only a few kilometers away from the villa, and it only takes ten minutes to drive there.
Xu Yong put his arm around Zhang Han's shoulders mysteriously, "Brother, there are two single rooms. Brother, I have something to do later, so you can make your own arrangements. Please forgive me for not accompanying you."
Zhang Han had long understood that Xu Yong had successfully hooked up with a beautiful woman during the dinner. The two of them had been whispering for a long time, and the follow-up work had probably been arranged.
However, this has nothing to do with him. This kind of free-spirited woman is not worthy of him taking a second look. Only Xu Yong, a master of flower picking, is interested.
Although the hotel does not have a star rating, it is better than a star rating. The service is very attentive, especially you can rent gaming helmets at the front desk.
Zhang Han logged into the game, and the sky was already slightly bright.
He came to the small courtyard, took a few deep breaths, got rid of the irritability of last night, gradually calmed down, and practiced the basic Qi Refining Technique.
"Haha, Brother Zhang is really diligent."
"Mr. Ouyang, why are you here so early?" Zhang Han clasped his fists in greeting.
"The grand event in Huashan will begin in three days. Considering the safety of the young prince, we may have to go there earlier. We will set off after lunch today and we will probably arrive at night. Remember to wait at the west gate on time."
"Oh, going so early?"
"Haha, it's getting late. Thousands of people are already waiting at the foot of Nahua Mountain. We are the second batch to arrive. Okay, I still have to get ready."
Seeing Mr. Ouyang leaving with a smile, Zhang Han thought that he would leave in the afternoon. At this time, he happened to go shopping. He only had a piece of gold silk armor and a big knife. He was really shabby and sorry for the one hundred thousand taels of silver.
worth.
By the way, if you have money, you have to spend it, right?
Although we don’t have a Nokia on the left and a Motorola shaobao on the right, at least we have to change these white pants.
Walking on the streets of Taichang City, it is bustling with people coming and going, making it a lively scene.
Also see the weapons shop and Baibing Pavilion.
Zhang Han stopped and thought to himself, this name is not good. Although there are many soldiers, it sounds like "defeat", which means "defeat" means "defeat", so he decided not to go, so as not to take advantage of bad luck.
After walking for a while, he saw many people gathered together, whispering to each other. Zhang Han was very curious and decisively stepped forward to watch.
"This is actually purple quality, 50,000 yuan, too expensive."
"Expensive? Brother, I have never heard of weapons of purple quality in the whole Taizhou. Look at the big sword in his hand. It's worth one hundred and eighty thousand just for the price. What's more, it's only fifty thousand. If I had the money, I would have done it long ago.
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"What's the origin of this knife? What's its name?"
"That person was also trying to be cool, so he introduced it once. The name of the sword is Dragon Bird. It has a purple quality. It seems to have an attack power of 500 and an agility of 30. The additional ones are really powerful. The first one is to break the defense and add 200. This side
The second one is to increase the fatal damage by 30%. The third one is the most outrageous, it comes with the Dragon Roar effect. After it is turned on, it can block one counterattack, and after the block is successful, the next one can be blocked.
The move is accompanied by dizziness.”
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Zhang Han listened for a moment, and it was as if he was dozing off and giving him a pillow. He quickly stepped forward and saw the man sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking extremely depressed.
"Brother, I want this fifty thousand sword." Zhang Han said, causing a burst of sighs around him.
The man stood up, glanced at Zhang Han, and was about to hand over the knife.
