"Then what are you curious about?" Zhang Yang asked with a smirk.
"I like……"
Lu Mengxuan suddenly thought of why he always followed his words, curled his lips and continued: "Why should I tell you?"
"How would I know if you didn't tell me?"
"Teacher Lu likes romance the most." The baby-faced girl said with a smile in the back seat.
"Romantic? What is it?" Zhang Yang simply turned over and lay on the car seat, asking with a smile.
"Romance is not a thing."
The baby-faced girl curled her lips and continued: "Have you ever heard of the story of the Prince on the White Horse and Cinderella?"
Every girl has the story of the prince and Cinderella in her heart. This may be related to their love of fantasy and they always hope that the most romantic story will happen to them.
"I've seen a Taoist priest riding a donkey."
Zhang Yang told the truth, he had actually seen his uncle riding a donkey, and thought that was not romantic.
puff!
"Yaya, don't pay attention to him, he's just messing around." Lu Mengxuan burst into laughter.
"A Taoist priest riding a donkey?"
"It can't be Zhang Guolao, right? Hehe."
"This is the first time I've heard of it."
The beauties in the car heard this very freshly and started laughing.
The rear windshield of the Mercedes-Benz was smashed by Tang He. The wind in the car was strong, and the hair of several girls was blown away, which was not a bad thing.
"Where are you getting off the car, and I have to take the car back to Wen Bin?" Lu Mengxuan asked.
The Mercedes-Benz Business was eye-catching to begin with, and the smashed glass made it even more eye-catching. Passers-by stopped and looked at it wherever they passed.
“Jin Huang Hotel.”
Zhang Yang looked at the time on his phone and saw that it was almost twelve o'clock. Feng Yanran's birthday was important, so he stopped joking.
“Jinhuang? Five-star hotel.”
"Wow, handsome guy, are you going there to eat?"
"Who is treating you? So awesome."
Several little girls couldn't hide their surprise and asked one after another.
The Jinhuang Hotel is considered an iconic five-star hotel in Donghai City, and its prices are ridiculously high. To treat guests there, you must be no ordinary person.
"A friend." Zhang Yang replied calmly, covering up the past with one sentence.
Lu Mengxuan had the urge to ask if it was Feng Yanran's birthday.
It was just the girl's reserve and shyness that made her reason finally overcome her impulse and she didn't ask.
After seeing off these beauties, Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable sense of loss, but thinking about attending a birthday party soon, he immediately became energetic again.
The parking lot of Jinhuang Hotel has long been filled with all kinds of luxury cars, and there are even many parked on both sides of the road. Many of them must be here to attend Feng Yanran's birthday party.
Here you can also feel the glory and prosperity of Haitian Group in the past.
"Sir, are you attending Miss Feng Yanran's birthday party?"
A tall and beautiful waiter came over and asked with a professional smile on her pretty face.
"yes."
"Please show me your invitation letter?"
"I don't have one." Zhang Yang thought to himself, no one has given me this thing!
"Sorry, this is a private birthday party. You can't enter without an invitation." The beautiful waiter replied apologetically.
Damn it, I live with her every day, what kind of invitation do I need? Zhang Yang thought to himself.
"Zhang Yang, why did you come here?"
A familiar voice sounded. Feng Yanran walked over not far away and shouted with a smile.
Wearing a white tight sweater, a black vest, beige tights, and black high heels, she made her figure even taller and more perfect.
There is a sense of competence in the atmosphere, and there is elegance in the charm, which is fully reflected in her body.
"Ms. Feng, this is..."
"He is my friend." After Feng Yanran finished speaking, she took his arm and walked inside.
When the waiter saw that it was her friend and that she was the protagonist today, she naturally did not dare to stop her.
"You should have said I was your boyfriend just now." Zhang Yang said with a bad smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, when did I become your girlfriend?"
"Yes, yes, it should be my wife."
"I just know how to act poor."
Feng Yanran knew his character and was not angry. She smiled coquettishly and continued: "There are many distinguished guests here today. Please don't mess around for a while."
"No wonder it's so grand." Zhang Yang curled his lips and said.
While they were talking, the two walked into the hall. The hall, which could accommodate dozens of tables, was already full of guests, and a podium was specially built on one side.
On the rostrum, colorful balloons could be seen everywhere, and the words "Happy Birthday, Yanran" were printed in big pink letters on the background wall, creating a joyful atmosphere.
"You sit here." Feng Yanran led him to a table not far from the podium and said.
"You won't sit with me?" Zhang Yang felt a little left out.
"I want to go to the front, where they are all relatives and friends."
"My husband is not considered a relative?"
"Stop talking nonsense and sit still."
Feng Yanran's pretty face was angry. She looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and then she felt relieved.
There were a group of middle-aged men in their forties sitting around the table. They all wore neat suits and exuded the charm of mature men. They communicated with each other implicitly with smiles.
Zhang Yang listened to their exchanges, almost all of which were about Haitian Group. They seemed to be the so-called middle-level managers of the company or above.
He was more like an alternative. Fortunately, others didn't care, and of course he didn't care either. He smiled and said hello and sat down.
A host wearing glasses and a neat suit looked at the time and walked to the center of the podium with a microphone.
"Dear guests and friends, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the birthday party of Miss Feng Yanran, the manager of the pharmaceutical sales department of Haitian Group Company. The party will now officially begin."
The host played a long high note, and thunderous applause immediately came from below, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.
"Now, I would like to invite Mr. Ouyang Zhenhua, Chairman of Haitian Group, to speak on stage."
After he finished speaking, there was another round of applause.
Ouyang Zhenhua also wears a straight suit, has an amiable smile on his face, is mature and steady, and has a very obvious chairman's style.
Zhang Yang looked at Feng Yanran's table at this time. Shen Xue and Ouyang Ting were sitting there, and the three girls were chatting happily.
There are also a few old men in their fifties and sixties, but there are still a few empty stools.
Damn, they couldn’t even sit down and didn’t let me pass. Seeing this, Zhang Yang was filled with anger.
"Today I am just a supporting role. The protagonist is Yanran. Today she is the most dazzling beauty. She should be invited to the stage first."
Ouyang Zhenhua's ridiculing words immediately triggered a burst of laughter and applause from below, and Feng Yanran walked to the stage.
"Thank you to the company for hosting this birthday party for me."
Feng Yanran has a happy and sweet smile on her pretty face. With her beautiful face and perfect figure, she is as dazzling as a star.
"Thank you all for coming to my 22nd birthday party. I am the happiest person today, and I hope everyone can share my happiness."
She was obviously used to such occasions, her words were grand and capable, and then she bowed deeply.
There was thunderous applause, and the banquet reached a climax.
"Yanran, you said this wrong."
Ouyang Zhenhua smiled and continued teasingly: "Yanran is an employee of the company. Her hard work and contribution to the company are obvious to everyone."
After a pause, he continued: "Although she is an employee of the company, she is also my niece, and even my daughter. This banquet was organized by her mother and I and has nothing to do with the company."
His words were full of deep affection. Feng Yanran's eyes filled with tears and she looked at him movedly.
"It's time to give out birthday gifts, but this must be given by her mother herself."
A hint of cunning flashed across Ouyang Zhenhua's loving face, and he continued: "Although her mother is not in good health, she still made a special trip from Yongning to wish Yanran a happy birthday."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ting ran into the small room behind the stage and helped a middle-aged woman in her forties up.
She is of course Ouyang Ting's mother, Tang Xiulan, with a noble and haggard face, an obvious sick look, and a somewhat staggering pace. She walked to the stage with the support of her daughter.
"Aunt, why are you here?"
Feng Yanran could no longer control her excitement, her pretty face was filled with tears of happiness, and she hurried forward to greet him.
"Silly boy, it's rare for you to have such a grand birthday. How could I not come?"
Tang Xiulan answered with a smile.
"Sister, mom didn't tell you just to give you a surprise."
Ouyang Ting said with a cute expression on her pretty face.
She inherited her mother's noble beauty and a natural beauty, but her personality was too unruly. She wondered if she had been spoiled since she was a child, Zhang Yang thought to himself.
Seeing such a sensational scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be moved. Thinking of his pitiful life experience, he felt even more lonely and desolate.
"You are usually busy with work, and it is rare for you to come home for a reunion. We watch you grow up little by little, and we are very happy from the bottom of our hearts."
Tang Xiulan's voice began to choke, and she was obviously very excited, and continued: "Today is an opportunity for our family to reunite."
"Aunt, it's my fault. I know you are not in good health, so I should go back to stay with you more often." Feng Yanran cried and threw herself into her arms, choking with sobs.
The people in the audience couldn't help but be moved by this touching scene, and some even wiped their tears quietly.
"Manager Feng should be content to have relatives who love her so much."
"Yes, but Manager Feng has done his best for the company."
"This family is so happy, it's really touching."
The people at Zhang Yang's table started talking quietly, and he was naturally moved by this scene.
Although Feng Yanran has lost her parents since she was a child, there are still people who love and care about her so much, and she can't help but feel lucky for her.
"Okay Yanran, today is a happy day, why are you crying?"
Tang Xiulan wiped her tears, gently pushed Feng Yanran away, took out a square red box and continued: "This is a birthday gift specially selected for you."
Although the box was not particularly fancy, it was very delicate. Feng Yanran took it and opened it, and there was a golden necklace inside.
There is a small pendant on the necklace, the size of a corn kernel, shining with colorful light under the light. It looks like it is made of precious diamonds. (To be continued)