"Sister-in-law, is this chain of yours fake? It looks like the real thing." Zhang Yujie asked sourly. She didn't believe that her sister-in-law could afford a real diamond necklace with her family's financial ability.
Can a family that can't even afford two hundred thousand yuan afford a diamond necklace worth more than one million yuan? Absolutely impossible.
Song Xuemei was even more embarrassed and reached out to cover the necklace around her neck. She would rather not wear it than be accused of wearing a fake.
"Auntie, Xiao Le won't buy fakes for you. I bought this necklace with him yesterday and it's worth 1.98 million." Cheng Rui couldn't stand it and stepped forward to help Song Xuemei.
Everyone gasped after hearing this, 1.98 million?
"Xiao Le is just a student. Where did he get the money? It's nearly two million, not two hundred yuan." Bai Baoling didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.
Cheng Rui was too lazy to speak and directly took out the certificate issued by the jewelry store and the invoice. This was the best proof.
Yang Hai and the others read the certificate and invoice over and over again, and finally had to believe that it was all true.
"Cheng Rui, is this chain really worth 1.98 million?" Song Xuemei could hardly even stand. It was more than 1.9 million! She had never seen so much money in her life, and now, on her neck
But he is wearing a necklace worth more than one million yuan.
Song Xuemei looked left and right, wary of passers-by, for fear that someone might snatch her chain.
Zhang Yujie and Bai Baoling's expressions were very rich. They both stared at the diamond necklace around Song Xuemei's neck. They also had a little money at home, but it was unrealistic for them to spend two million to buy a diamond necklace. Their financial strength was still there.
Not that step yet.
"Brother, what on earth is going on?" Yang Hai asked again.
Yang Jiang smiled bitterly and said: "I really don't know. Xiaole didn't tell me, so I'm still confused now." Yang Jiang's heart has long been like a cat scratching an itch, and he wants to find out what's going on right away.
Are all the formations here to wish him birthday?
The clothes on the couple's body, the diamond necklace around the wife's neck, and the dozens of tables on the second floor. How much does it cost in total? Which song does the son sing?
After Yang Xiaole brought his grandmother's family in, he immediately asked the hotel waiter to arrange for them to sit down. When his mother saw that her family members had arrived, she stood there with her mouth wide open and forgot to say hello.
There were so many surprises today, one after another, that her son secretly took over her parents' family without telling her, and even made such a big move without telling her. You brat, you have to interrogate him tonight.
Song Xuemei knew that her son had a huge secret in his heart.
The arrival of his father-in-law also surprised Yang Jiang. After arranging for Yang Hai and others to sit down, Yang Jiang quickly went to greet his mother-in-law and others.
"Boyfriend, you are really capable. Living with you will be very happy, I am confident." Cheng Rui came to Yang Xiaole, put her arm around Yang Xiaole and said with a smile.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. He was very satisfied with today's arrangement. Of course, it was not the craziest, only crazier. He hoped that he would not disappoint his father and others, especially his second uncle.
At this time, a hotel staff member in professional attire walked up to the podium and said into the microphone: "Dear guests and friends, Mr. Yang Jiang's birthday banquet has now officially begun. On behalf of all the staff of our Haicheng Hotel, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Yang Jiang
Mr. Yang expressed his congratulations and wished Mr. Yang Jiang good health, all the best and a happy birthday."
"Damn, second brother, it turns out it's true. Where did the eldest brother get the money?" Yang Yang finally had to believe that everyone in the banquet hall came to celebrate the birthday of his eldest brother Yang Jiang.
"Dear guests, the word filial piety is always worth learning. Mr. Yang Xiaole worked hard for his father's birthday. His filial piety deeply moved us. According to Mr. Yang Xiaole's wishes, he hopes that everyone in the world will celebrate with his father. Therefore, today
Friends who come to Haicheng Hotel for consumption can get free of charge and Mr. Yang Xiaole will treat them." The hotel girl on the stage continued.
There was a loud roar in the audience, and they were frightened by the hotel's sister's words, how much does it cost?
"Honey, where is Xiaole? Ask him to come over." Yang Jiang's face was filled with nervousness.
"Old man, don't worry about it. Just let your son go. He knows what he is doing." Song Xuemei knew what her husband was thinking, and she just wanted her son not to do that.
Song Xuemei also figured out that she has to be crazy once in her life. If this is the case, then go crazy.
Yang Jiang wanted to say something else, but seeing his wife's resolute attitude, he could only sigh inwardly and swallow the words that came to his lips.
"Second brother, what should we do?" Yang Yang was anxious and embarrassed. The eldest brother had organized such a big party, but they came empty-handed.
"Sit down first." When things got into this situation, Yang Hai had nothing to do. He couldn't just go out and buy gifts now, could he?
"What on earth is Xiaole doing? He is so mysterious and not sensible at all." Zhang Yujie was full of blame and felt sour in her heart.
Yang Fuwei was no longer in the mood to play with his mobile phone, and always stared at Cheng Rui. Cheng Rui's beauty deeply attracted him, and he secretly cursed Yang Xiaole as to how he could find such a beautiful girlfriend.
Yang Sha was very excited, "Mom and Dad, I told you that my cousin will definitely be successful, but you just don't believe it. I told you not to look at people through colored glasses."
"Damn it, who are you kissing? Have you ever said that about your parents?" Zhang Yujie, who was already feeling uncomfortable, became even more furious when she heard her daughter's words.
"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Yang Xiaole to come on stage and say a few words." After the hotel lady said a lot, she finally changed the subject.
Yang Xiaole stood up from his chair with a smile and walked to the stage with a smile on his face, "First of all, I would like to say thank you to everyone here. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my dad's birthday party. Thank you all."
Yang Xiaole did not know nearly two-thirds of the people at the dozens of tables. They were all strangers who came in to eat and drink for free.
There was thunderous applause in the audience, and people applauded one after another. Such good things do not happen often. You can eat and drink for free. Are you not even willing to applaud?
"Today is my father's great day. As a son, I am here to say to my father, Happy Birthday, Dad." Yang Xiaole took a glass of red wine from the waiter and drank with Yang Jiang across the room.
In the audience, people also raised their wine glasses and toasted in the direction of Yang Jiang, wishing the longevity star a happy birthday.
Yang Jiang had never seen such a scene before, and there were tears in his eyes. His son had really grown up, and I am afraid he would never forget the surprise given to him today.
Yang Xiaole didn't speak for long before he ended his speech and walked off the stage, came to Yang Jiang and gave Yang Jiang a warm hug, "Happy birthday, Dad."
Yang Jiang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with excitement, "You brat, I'll settle the score with you tonight."
Yang Xiaole smiled and enjoyed the scene in front of him. His father had never shed tears in front of him since he was sensible. Unexpectedly, his father shed tears today.
Cheng Rui sat obediently next to Yang Xiaole, like a little daughter-in-law.
"Brother, happy birthday." Yang Hai came to Yang Jiang with a cup.
"Thank you, thank you everyone, you're welcome, everyone has fun." Yang Jiang picked up the cup, clinked it with his second brother and the others, and drank the red wine in the cup generously.
"Cousin, you are so powerful." Yang Sha came to Yang Xiaole and looked at Yang Xiaole with dazzling eyes.
"Shasha, can I confess to you some other time?" I have known Yang Sha for so many years, how can I not know what she is thinking?
"Okay, I'll let you go for now, cousin, remember your words." Yang Sha walked away satisfied after getting Yang Xiaole's reply.
Yang Jiang just discovered today that his life was worth having such a sensible son and a gentle wife.
With dozens of tables and hundreds of people, the scene was quite lively. From time to time, people came over to toast Yang Jiang, and Yang Jiang also welcomed all comers and was very generous. However, Yang Xiaole and Song Xuemei were worried about Yang Jiang.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Now we have good news to announce. The first gift from Mr. Yang Xiaole to his father, Mr. Yang Jiang, has arrived. Please applaud." On the stage, the hotel girl stood up again at some point.
He came to the stage, held the microphone in his hand and spoke loudly.
In the audience, everyone's attention was immediately attracted. Big gift? Come to the scene? These words are very attractive.
"Son, what tricks are you playing again?" Song Xuemei asked.
Yang Xiaole smiled and did not answer, but shrugged towards Song Xuemei and his wife, very mysteriously.
Song Xuemei had nothing to do with her son. She was about to say a few words about her son, but at this moment her sister on the stage asked Yang Jiang and his wife to come on stage. Song Xuemei just gave up.
"Mr. Yang, can you guess what your son's gift is?" the hotel girl asked, sounding a little excited.
Yang Jiang chuckled and replied: "It doesn't matter what you give me as a gift. Things are light on things but feelings are heavy on friendship."
"Haha, Mr. Yang is right, but today I want to tell you that today's gift is heavy and expensive." The hotel girl deliberately let it slip by not telling what the gift was, and her words were also true.
Completely aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Second brother, what do you think Xiaole will give you?" Yang Yang was extremely curious and wanted to know the bottom of the mystery.
"I guess it's a watch or something like that. How expensive can it be? Even if it's a Rolex, it only costs two to three hundred thousand at most." Zhang Yujie answered quickly.
"Yang Hai didn't say anything. He looked at Yang Jiang in the stands, and then at Yang Xiaole in the audience. Yang Hai suddenly discovered that his nephew was becoming more and more mysterious and unpredictable.
On the stage, a large screen slowly descended, and at the same time, a beauty, also wearing business attire, walked lightly to the stage, holding a briefcase in her hand.
"What gift does my son want to give? Hurry up and bring it out." Song Xuemei is a straight person, how can she stand such an appetizing thing?
"Haha, Mrs. Yang, don't worry, I believe this gift will definitely satisfy you. As a woman, I envy you and envy you for having such a good son." The hotel girl smiled.
Her words made Song Xuemei feel like a cat was scratching her head. What on earth was it? It was so mysterious.
At this time, the beauty who came on stage took out a document from her briefcase, turned to the last page, and handed it to Yang Jiang along with a pen, "Mr. Yang, please sign your name here first.
"
Yang Jiang was confused. He asked for a signature to receive a gift? What’s going on?
"Mr. Yang, please don't worry, this is just our procedure, please feel free to sign." The beauty's pretty smile was like a spring breeze, which was very lethal.
"Can you tell me what it is?" Yang Jiang was still a little worried, fearing that he would be deceived.
The beauty smiled and shook her head, and rejected Yang Jiang directly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang Xiaole told me that I can't let you read the content."
Yang Jiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at his son in the audience. He was so old that he was not afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.
"Sign it, sign it, your son will never harm you." Song Xuemei couldn't wait and wished she could go up and sign for her husband.
Down below, it suddenly became quiet, no one spoke, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked towards the stage, all wondering about Yang Xiaole's gift.
Yang Jiang smiled helplessly, took the contract from the other party and signed his name at the designated place. His wife was right, his son would definitely not lie to him.
"Mrs. Yang, please sign here too." After Yang Jiang finished signing, the beauty asked Song Xuemei to sign her name.
"Do I want to sign too?" Song Xuemei was shocked and pointed back at herself. What is so exaggerated? She also wants to sign?
"My cousin is really good at making people appetizing." Yang Sha looked at the stage with dazzling eyes and said to herself.
"Huh! He's just pretending." Yang Fuwei didn't recognize Yang Sha's words very much. The more Yang Xiaole acted like this, the more he thought Yang Xiaole was pretending. Of course, no matter how he pretended, Yang Fuwei thought Yang Xiaole was just a little brat.
"Please, cousin, I haven't offended you, right? Why do you have to look down on me? Even if they are pretending, that's their ability. If you can, show me how to pretend, and show me such a big scene.
"Yang Sha asked, very dissatisfied with Yang Fuwei's virtue. He was obviously inferior to others, but he still refused to admit defeat.
"Okay, we are both brothers and sisters, stop arguing." The upset Yang Hai waved his hand impatiently to stop Yang Sha and Yang Sha from continuing to talk back.
"Dad, my cousin and I are also brother and sister." Yang Sha said.
"You..." Yang Hai choked at his daughter's words. His daughter would never contradict him, but today she actually contradicted him for Yang Xiaole.
"Okay, let's watch the show. Why are you arguing?" Zhang Yujie was also in a bad mood. The dazzling diamond necklace around Song Xuemei's neck made her very uncomfortable. She lost to Song Xuemei for the first time and felt bad all over her body.
On the stage, Song Xuemei quickly signed her name and waited for the gift to appear.
"Everyone, I believe you are all impatient, right? Haha, it doesn't matter, now I will open up the mystery for you." The hotel girl said and pressed the remote control in her hand, and suddenly, a picture appeared on the projection screen. To be precise,
It's a house, a villa, a villa close to mountains and rivers.
"Everyone, Mr. Yang Xiaole is going to give this villa to his parents. Mr. Yang Xiaole said that his parents have worked hard for him for most of his life. Now that he has grown up, it is time for his parents to enjoy happiness," said the hotel mm.
Below, hundreds of people screamed at the same time. They were all stunned. Villa? Yang Xiaole gave the villa to his parents?
Although they were mentally prepared, Yang Jiang and his wife were still stunned and couldn't wrap their heads around it. Their son gave them a villa? Is it true? It was all like a dream.
"Mr. Yang Xiaole bought the villa yesterday. It is very suitable for the two elders to live there and enjoy their old age." The beauty said with a smile.
At this time, the expressions of Yang Hai and his family were so rich that their eyes almost fell to the ground. It was unbelievable, it was really unbelievable. Where did Yang Xiaole get his money?
Both the Yang Hai brothers knew very well about their eldest brother's family background and knew that his eldest brother would never have so much money. Therefore, there was only one answer, and that was that Yang Xiaole got rich.
Isn't Yang Xiaole a student? Where does the money come from? Look at the villa in the picture, it's worth at least eight or nine million.
Yang Hai and the others, who had a great sense of superiority, suddenly felt as if they had eaten flies. The two brothers were also worth millions, but it was absolutely impossible for them to use the money to buy such a beautiful villa. They did not have the strength.
, a villa worth eight to nine million, even if they spend all their money, they still can't afford that villa.
"Brother, do you think this is true?" Yang Yang asked with a grimace, feeling like a dream, so unreal, so sudden.
He was not the only one who had unreal feelings for Yang Yang. On the stage, Yang Jiang and his wife also felt unreal. His son bought them a villa? It was already very surprising that he could help them hold a birthday banquet. But now,
The son gave them a villa?
Although they were just looking at the pictures, Yang Jiang and his wife were deeply attracted by the villa. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, has an elegant environment, and is a good house. People who live in such a house will be particularly happy.
"Old man, please pinch me and see if it hurts." Song Xuemei was afraid that this was just a dream. If it was, she didn't want to wake up.
Yang Jiang did not pinch his wife as she asked, but just smiled bitterly. The excitement his son brought to him was wave after wave, and his heart could hardly stand it. Now, Yang Jiang wanted to know what his son was like most.
adventure?
"My cousin is so handsome." Yang Sha clapped her hands in excitement and looked at Yang Xiaole with admiration in her eyes.
The corners of Yang Fuwei's mouth twitched slightly, and after looking at Yang Sha, he didn't say anything. It was undeniable that Yang Xiaole played this skill very handsomely.
And for the first time, Yang Hai did not refute his daughter. Regardless of whether he admitted it or not, Yang Xiaole was no longer the same Yang Xiaole.
It's funny to think about it. Yesterday, he went to someone's house to show off his power, but now? Yang Hai felt ashamed.
After learning that she was not dreaming, Song Xuemei couldn't help crying with joy and threw herself into Yang Jiang's arms. At this time, she wanted to have a good cry and needed to vent. The grievances she had suffered over the years were finally wiped away. With her mother
Zigui.
In the past, she always had to face cold looks and contempt from her second uncle and the others from time to time, just because her family had no money and because her husband was just a small civil servant and only received a salary of three thousand yuan a month.
This is the feeling of rain after rain, this is the feeling of joy, this is the feeling of being successful, everything happened so quickly, Song Xuemei could not express her feelings at this time, she could only cry.
Yang Jiangqing hugged his wife, his eyes were shining with tears. He had wronged his wife over the years. Faced with the unreasonable troubles of his second brother and his third brother, and their contempt and ridicule, he, the husband, did not stand up to defend her.
wife.
You could say he was soft-hearted, or you could say he missed his family. No matter what, he just didn't protect his wife. Looking back now, Yang Jiang realized that he was really sorry for his wife.