Han Shitian was in a good mood today, energetic and rosy. At this time, he was sitting on a large mahogany chair. The servants were kneeling beside him to arrange his clothes. Han Wenbo stepped forward and carefully arranged his father's clothes.
He touched his collar.
Han Shitian seemed very pleased with his son's thoughtfulness——
"I'm holding this birthday party today. Firstly, I want you to appear in public again. Secondly, the people here today are Shuyuan from a famous family that I am satisfied with. See if there is a suitable partner. You should also give it to Chen Hao.
Find a mother."
"Father, you took the trouble." Han Wenbo said.
"Sir, sir, the time has come." Butler Fu Bo came in, bowed slightly to Han Shitian and his son, and said.
"Yes." Han Shitian stood up on crutches and asked, "Has the young master arrived?"
"Here we are, we are in the banquet hall with the young master."
"Okay, let's go."
Han Wenbo stepped forward and held Han Shitian's hand. Surrounded by bodyguards and secretaries, they walked together to the hall where the birthday party was held.
When his figure appeared in front of everyone, there was immediately a commotion in the hall, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on this legendary noble prince.
Although he has been out of the public eye for several years, the name Han Wenbo has never disappeared, and people are still talking about his breakup with the Han family.
The arc of his lips is quite perfect, and he is always smiling. This smile is gentle and calm, like the warm sun in winter. He is elegant and restrained, wearing a decent black suit, exuding an elegant and restrained temperament, and has a black gold medal in his hand.
The sparkling ring shows extraordinary nobility.
We haven't seen each other for several years, and the years have not left any mark on this man's face. He has only become more low-key and charming as a mature man. Although he has an eight-year-old son by his side, he has still become the ideal husband in the eyes of countless well-known Shuyuan.
Candidate.
Han Jifeng took Han Chenhao's hand and walked together in front of him. He was wearing a white haute couture suit today, exuding a faint aura of indifference. His stern and unruly eyes inadvertently exuded a sparkle that people dare not underestimate. His tall and tall figure
Under the bridge of the nose are two thin lips that are pouting proudly.
"Uncle, happy birthday." He opened his arms and gave Han Wenbo a manly hug.
"Thank you, Ji Feng." Han Wenbo patted his back.
Although the two are related as uncle and nephew, they look like brothers.
"Happy birthday, Dad." Han Chenhao stepped forward, put his arms around his father's neck, and kissed him.
"Thank you, dear." Han Wenbo looked at his son with very loving eyes.
The men in this family, no matter how big or small, are all the best among men. Standing together, they seem to occupy all the men in the world.
The birthday party officially started, and the guests who were invited came forward one by one to raise glasses to congratulate Han Wenbo.
Han Jifeng's deep eyes seemed a little absent-minded, holding a wine glass in one hand while glancing at the door of the banquet hall from time to time.
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Ling Tongyu looked up at the huge luxury cruise ship in front of her. The cruise ship was brightly lit, and the passages were guarded by special bodyguards. Everyone who boarded the cruise ship to attend Han Wenbo's birthday party had to go through multiple checks before entering. Looking at it from a distance, he could
I saw the young ladies from the upper class dressed in fine clothes, holding their wine glasses elegantly.
She was wearing her ordinary clothes, holding a birthday party invitation card signed by Han Wenbo in her hand, and holding a paper bag in her hand, which contained the birthday gift she had personally prepared for Han Wenbo.
She hesitated whether to go to the banquet now. It was a world too far away from her.
Gorgeous clothes, fine wine, wealthy families...
"What is the birthday gift you prepared for Han Wenbo?" Two women in high-end dresses walked past her and discussed as they walked.
"Oh, it's so hard to choose his gift. I went to England specially a month ago and attended a party held by the British royal family through my grandfather's relationship. Prince Charles gave me a set of silverware with Elizabeth on it.
The Queen's fingerprint, I took this out as a gift."
"Oh my God, I was defeated by you!" Another woman cried out in frustration.
"Really?! Then what did you give me?"
"I heard that he likes to play Go, so I asked my dad to make a set of gold chess pieces and a chess board."
"That's not bad."
The two people walked to the entrance of the cruise ship and handed over the invitation card. After the bodyguard checked it, they entered the banquet hall with special help. However, what they said reached Ling Tongyu's ears word for word. She lowered her head and looked down.
Looking at the contents of his paper bag, he plastered his mouth and said to himself——
"Let's forget it. How can we give it away? Just go back."
Sighing, Ling Tongyu decided not to go to the banquet. Anyway, there were so many people here, and everyone was so shining. Even if she didn't go, Han Wenbo wouldn't know, and others wouldn't care.
Thinking about it, Ling Tongyu picked up her bag and turned to leave.
"Oops!" But he didn't want to, because he was thinking about something and didn't pay attention. He bumped into the person who came, and the invitations and bags in his hands fell to the ground.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?" She apologized quickly.
"Mom, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Can you act recklessly here? What if you bump into my mother without looking at the road?" Ye Zhenzhen quickly supported Jin Yumei, scolded and lowered her head to apologize with a look of displeasure on her face.
people,
"I'm fine, Zhenzhen, forget it. Little girl, are you okay?" Jin Yumei, who was hit, was not angry, but asked Ling Tongyu in a very kind manner.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm really sorry..." Ling Tongyu picked up the paper bag and invitation card and said apologetically.
"You..." When Ye Zhenzhen saw clearly that the person in front of her was Ling Tongyu, she turned pale with fright. How could it be such a coincidence?
She immediately stood in front of Jin Yumei, blocking her view. Although Ye Xiner was lost eighteen years ago, her appearance still had some traces of when she was five years old!
"Director?" Ling Tongyu was also a little surprised when he saw that the person in front of him was Ye Zhenzhen.
"Hurry up and leave!" Ye Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to block her and growled angrily. She really wanted to tear Ling Tongyu apart now. What was she doing here?! What a disgusting thing!
"I'm sorry, I, I'm leaving." Seeing Ye Zhenzhen's terrifying expression, Ling Tongyu thought it was best to leave here quickly, otherwise she would catch her again.
"Zhenzhen, what are you doing to people like that? I see that she is holding an invitation card to Mr. Han's birthday party in her hand. She should be a guest invited by the Han family. Why don't we go in together." Although her view was blocked by Ye Zhenzhen, Jin Yumei
But he accidentally saw the gold-plated invitation card in Ling Tongyu's hand.