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Chapter 173 The Boss' Special Session

()..om After the secretary explained a few words, Jia Weiliang felt a little relieved when he saw Huang Jun dressed as a Taoist priest. It turned out that he was the boss of Xiangrui Fuzhao.

They won the first place in the competition this time. According to the usual practice, I should go to their company to express my condolences.

Understanding in his heart, Jia Weiliang leaned into his father's ear and said, "The man in the robe is the boss of a new star company. Their company's wood carvings are very good."

Jaford nodded and said, "Wear a big robe. I thought it was the Taoist priest you invited. These children are really making trouble."

Jia Weiliang smiled and looked at Huang Jun with squinted eyes, a little curious about what program he would come up with.

Meng Caihe left the banquet, stood in the middle aisle, looked at Jaford and said, "Old man, I have just learned a magic trick. Please show it to me."

Jaford nodded.

Meng Caihe glanced at Huang Jun who was standing there, raised his eyebrows and smiled, took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, shook it at everyone, and then covered it on his right fist.

"Everyone, watch out, we are about to come out." Meng Caihe reminded.

The guests present stared at his right hand curiously.

"Open!" Meng Caihe shouted and fiercely took off the handkerchief.

Wow!

After taking off the handkerchief, a flower suddenly appeared on his hand.

"Okay!" Someone clapped and cheered.

Meng Caihe nodded to everyone, walked to the main table, handed the flowers to Jaford and said, "I wish you good health, good luck as far as the East China Sea, and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

"Okay, okay." The old man smiled and took the flowers.

Meng Caihe made a gesture beside the old man and covered his hand with the handkerchief again.

He made gestures to attract everyone's attention and took off the handkerchief again.

Phew! The moment he took off the handkerchief, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on his hand, burning brightly on the tree.

"Okay." Seeing Meng Caihe show off such a skill, Huang Jun couldn't help but cheer.

How Meng Caihe did it, Huang Jun really couldn't guess.

Seeing the approving expressions of everyone present, Meng Caihe walked to the aisle with a joyful face, waved his hands and shouted: "Open."

"Wow!"

Everyone present looked at what he took out in his hand and exclaimed.

In full view of everyone, Meng Caihe suddenly conjured up two playing cards. He took the playing cards out of the carton and flipped them up skillfully. His technique was very cool, which immediately aroused waves of exclamations and cheers.

Huang Jun didn't understand magic at all. He was stunned for a while when he watched his performance. How did he do it?

Tonight's birthday boy, Jaford, had no such doubts. Looking at Meng Caihe's technique, he kept nodding.

Jia Weiliang leaned into his father's ear and whispered: "He is from Muyu Timber Supermarket. He is very powerful in our city and has a rich background. He belongs to the Meng family in Yanjing."

The old man nodded and replied: "Not bad, not bad, very good young man."

Meng Caihe glanced at the Jia family father and son who were talking, flicked his hands, threw the playing cards of the last chapter towards Huang Jun, bowed to Jaford, and said: "Old man, I have finished my performance, I hope you like it."

Jaford smiled and nodded. But when he saw the playing card almost flying into Huang Jun's face, he frowned, but then relaxed.

"Brother Meng's performance is wonderful, I admire you." Huang Jun grabbed the flying poker in his hand, held it tightly in his palm, and said cheerfully.

"It's easy to talk," Meng Caihe said when he returned to his seat.

Huang Jun nodded with a smile, left his seat, and picked up the vegetable basket he brought.

Looking at the things in Huang Jun's hands, everyone here immediately became excited. Jaford looked at the vegetable basket and shook his head with a smile. There is something special about this kid's performance.

Huang Jun walked up to Jaford with the vegetable basket, put the basket down, walked up the aisle, and said slowly: "I was entrusted by the Antarctic Immortal to wish the old man a birthday. I wish him good luck every year."

Today, the sun and the moon are as bright as the pines in Nanshan, and they will enjoy immortality forever."

Hearing this, the guests at the banquet rolled their eyes. What are you talking about? Hurry up!

After saying the blessing, Huang Jun raised one hand high, stepped slowly, and sang in a low voice: "God of Joy, if you don't send the things you want to send quickly, when will you wait?"

Jaford looked at Huang Jun's mysterious look and shook his head with a wry smile. What on earth was this kid doing? Jaford frowned when he saw that Huang Jun didn't move for a long time.

Huang Jun had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, but he still walked forward unhurriedly and did not stop until he reached the first table.

"Old man, the great gift from the God of Joy has arrived, please take a look!"

Huang Jun put his hands on his hands, bowed slightly, and said with a happy face.

Jia Fu, Jia Weiliang and others looked at Huang Jun's empty hands and wondered. Where is the gift?

Huang Jun turned around without hesitation, put his hands on his chest, and nodded with satisfaction.

"ah!"

As Huang Jun nodded, a dark red spot suddenly appeared in the air. Looking at this thing, the guests present let out an exclamation, and then fell silent.

Everyone stared nervously, staring at the spot. The spot became bigger and bigger, hanging in the air and slowly spreading along a straight line. The prototype appeared, which was a stick-like thing.

This half stick floating in the air is very mysterious.

Huang Jun smiled and shook his head as he looked at everyone, not letting them speak.

The stick seemed to be alive, passing through Huang Jun's palms and spreading forward.

"This is...a crutch?" someone secretly guessed.

Wow! After just a minute of silence, the guests at the banquet suddenly became uproar. It turned out to be a walking stick with a dragon head.

Huang Jun grabbed the crutch with one hand, paused on the ground, turned to look at Jaford and said: "Old man, the immortal has given you a dragon-headed crutch. May you enjoy the blessings in the world and don't be greedy for the scenery in the sky. May your blessings be like the help of an immortal, and you will receive them with a smile.

Grandson of a hundred generations."

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