"Ladies and gentlemen, today is Mr. Zheng Jianguo's 70th birthday. Let us welcome him with applause..."
In the spacious party hall on the third floor of Zhenglin Villa outside Hangzhou, it was resplendent with dazzling lights, and the host was speaking out congratulations one after another.
"Sister He, is it really okay for the two of us to come here like this? Aww~ delicious!"
In front of the dinner buffet table, two beauties in simple clothes were standing in the corner, looking at the Zheng family in the middle. One of them, the younger one, was rather greedy, and paid more attention to the various delicacies.
He picked up a piece and stuffed it into his full plate, opened his mouth and ate happily.
If Gu Sheng were still present, he would definitely be able to recognize these two young ladies, the heroic and heroic Miss Lin Qinghe and the cute and elegant Miss Leerya. The one who was chewing something vaguely at this time was not Leerya.
This snack foodie.
"It's delicious! Sister He, please have some too. You can't treat yourself badly when you go on a mission, right?"
Le Erya still knows how to share. Not only did she eat it herself, she also forgot about Lin Qinghe next to her. She took a delicate peach-shaped cake and stuffed it into Lin Qinghe's mouth.
"Xiaoya, you are so~~"
Lin Qinghe was a little speechless. They were here to investigate the case! But no one could stop the true fragrance theorem. Lin Qinghe could not resist the temptation of the delicious food on his lips. He tasted the cake in one bite and then took a big mouthful to eat it.
Le Erya did not forget her work even though she was eating. She was eating and talking at the same time, "Sister He, do you think everything in that report is true? If it really is what it says, we will
Hasn’t Hangzhou become a ‘tiger’ den?”
"I don't know, but I hope it's not true. If it is true, then~~hey~"
Although Lin Qinghe said this, she had already made her own judgment in her heart. Unlike being an intern, she had not experienced too much Leerya. She had been exposed to some things that were not in compliance with the regulations but made them compromise.
Have your own opinions and views on some things.
"Father, it's almost time for you to go up and speak."
In the middle of the party, a relatively calm-looking middle-aged man bent down and whispered to the old man sitting next to him.
"Hey, you guys! I told you not to create such a pomp, as it can easily cause misunderstandings."
This old man seems to have a somewhat elegant demeanor, and he looks like a very decent person, but he says no, but in fact his mouth is almost grinning.
"Dad! I will show my filial piety to you with the money my son earns. Let me see who dares to say more."
Another middle-aged man who looked wealthy patted his chest, "How can you say that I, Zheng Ruilong, am also a boss with billions of dollars in cash? What does this little money mean? If anyone wants to investigate, ask him to come to me. I can't rely on my brother."
on the body."
"You kid, you know how to say nice things."
The old man smiled, his face was rosy and radiant, and he looked very good.
The wealthy middle-aged man's eyes swept over the juniors and said, "Little third son, what's wrong with you? You're looking sad. If you have anything to do, tell your second uncle. He will definitely help you sort it out."
"It's okay, my second uncle won't bother you."
This mistress looks like just a teenager. He has obvious muscles and seems to exercise regularly. However, he is a little restless at this time. The call he has been waiting for has not come yet. Could it be that something happened?
He was a little worried. It was a period of severe crackdowns recently. If things were exposed, it would cause trouble for the family, and his father would be nagging him again. When he thought of this, he looked up at Calm, who was the first to speak.
As a middle-aged man, it seems that he didn't notice that he felt a little relaxed.
"I'm going up first!"
After Zheng Jianguo joked with his relatives, children and grandchildren for a while, he stepped onto the red carpet stage with steady steps.
"ladies and gentlemen……"
Zheng Jianguo gave a speech to the group of people below, which was very institutional. Le Erya, who was eating and drinking, almost fell asleep.
"Now, let's ask today's birthday girl to cut the cake!"
The emcee took the microphone from Zheng Jianguo's hand, and the staff pushed a large covered cake.
"Mr. Zheng!"
The master of ceremonies signaled Zheng Jianguo to go over and cut the cake. Zheng Jianguo, who was smiling, walked up to the cake and pulled down the curtain covering it. He flicked the switch and the outer packaging box slowly opened.
Inside the opened cake box was not a large custom-made cake, but a somewhat shabby clock. At this moment, the hour hand reached nine o'clock, and nine consecutive bells rang in the empty hall for a long time. The cheerful music stopped, and the applause stopped.
The cheers and blessings came to an abrupt end, and the scene suddenly became deserted.
"Sister He, there's something going on!"
Seeing this scene, Le Erya put down the dinner plate in her hand and subconsciously touched her waist. This time, the two of them acted boldly, but they sneaked in with guns.
"The mastermind behind the scenes hasn't come out yet, let's take a look first and then talk!"
Lin Qinghe stopped the impulsive Le Erya. Even she felt a little unbelievable. Doing trouble at such a big party usually only happens in movies and rarely happens in reality. Let alone in China.
This is a country that bans guns. Looking at the entire world, it has the highest security index. It is known as a forbidden land for mercenaries. Since the founding of the country, there have been very few people making trouble, let alone modern times with advanced technology.
"Cough cough cough~~~"
The moment the bell rang, the bright smile on Zheng Jianguo's face, who was about to cut the cake, froze, then gradually disappeared, his face became extremely pale, and then he started coughing as if he had an asthma attack.
"dad!"
Zheng Jianguo's sons Zheng Ruiqiu and Zheng Ruilong ran over immediately, and his relatives and grandchildren also hurriedly followed. As Zheng Shaotian was running at the end, his heart suddenly tightened, and he staggered and almost fell. He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Dad, get up!"
Zheng Ruiqiu helped Zheng Jianguo stand up, patting his back with his right hand to help him straighten his ventilation. Zheng Ruiqiu also walked over, listening to the noisy ticking sound beside him.
"Bang~"
The tall and tall Zheng Ruilong kicked the old clock over, then walked up to the emcee, grabbed the microphone and shouted angrily: "I don't know which friend from the street is joking with Mr. Zheng! There is something wrong in the business world.
Friction is common, but it’s too much!
Mr. Zheng will not give up just like that. If you have the courage, stand up and show me what a good man he is..."
Zheng Ruilong thought that this was the trouble he got into. He had come into contact with so many different religions while running the food court, and maybe he didn't even know when he had offended someone.
“Boom~~”
Not long after Zheng Ruilong babbled harsh words, a sound like a firecracker exploded in the hall, and Le Erya and Lin Qinghe's expressions instantly became extremely ugly.