Author: Flying Boat Looking at the Moon

After asking, Yu Lang regretted it because he knew that Tang Jialin would not only not give him an answer, but also emphasized that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Tang Jialin answered beyond his surprise: "How is that possible!"

Before Yu Lang's surprise could be transformed into surprise, she continued: "I'm not stupid. I finally got free from marriage. I'm living so well by myself. What's the point of going on a blind date with someone?"

“…”

Yu Lang really didn't know what to say, so he could only take two steps quickly and help her open the door first.

Tang Jialin went in and went there. Yu Lang found a place to sit down by himself, silently watching her busy figure, and did not disturb her again.

She said "liberation", which made him feel more uncomfortable than Lang's own expectations that "has nothing to do with you".

These three years of marriages are so bad that they need to be described as "liberation". They have obviously had very sweet times, have she forgotten them all?

Yu Lang sat alone for a long time, until more and more customers in the store, and Cao Xuan came over and "please" him to give up his seat to the customers, and he went out silently and got into his car.

"Where is Mr. Yu?" the driver asked.

"Return to Minghu."

The driver sent Yu Lang back downstairs of Minghu. Yu Lang looked at the time. It was not yet 7 o'clock in the evening and said, "I'll go up and change my clothes. There is a birthday party to go to in the evening. Please wait for me."

"Okay, Mr. Yu."

Yu Lang just entered the house with his business luggage when his mother called: "Alang, where have you been?"

"Just just got home to change clothes."

"Why did you go back to change your clothes? The banquet here is about to begin."

"You guys will eat first. Anyway, I am a junior and I am going to celebrate my birthday. It doesn't matter if I go early or late."

When Deng Zhuoqin heard that his tone was not right, he quickly spoke in a soft voice and asked, "Are you too tired when you go on a business trip?"

"Yeah." She gave the reason, and Yu Lang continued, "I didn't sleep well in the hotel yesterday."

"Then you come early, we leave early, and you can go back early to rest."

Yu Lang: "???"

Why did he make a sharp turn? Shouldn’t he ask him to take a break at home and take his time?

Deng Zhuoqin heard that he didn't reply and said, "No matter how much you delay, you must come today. I will play cards with Mrs. Yue in the afternoon. She has asked you twice. I said you will come to celebrate her birthday in the evening. There are so many people on the card table, but I heard it."

"I know, go now."

Yu Lang hung up the phone, but fell on the sofa for a while before he slowly changed his clothes and took care of his hair. He dragged it until 7:50 before going downstairs.

The driver drove him out of the community, and Deng Zhuoqin's phone came again, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's on the road, it's almost done." Yu Lang was perfunctory.

"The old lady is old and is used to going to bed early. She will go home before 8:30, hurry up."

Yu Lang agreed and hung up the phone, but sneered in his heart: The birthday party starts at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the birthday party will go home at 8:30. Who is the banquet for?

Half an hour later, he finally arrived at the banquet venue before the birthday lady Yue returned home and paid a birthday wish to the birthday boy in person.

Old Mrs. Yue praised him for saying "a good-looking talent" and "young and promising" and asked Yu Lang and her grandson to go and play with the young people.

Yu Lang was ready to see the smile on his parents' faces, but after following Mr. Yue's son into another banquet hall, he was still shocked by the decoration here.

"Grandma hopes that young people can have fun and not be restrained because of her birthday," explained Mr. Yue's son.

This is a wine bar, a lantern dance floor, and a thrilling dance music, which is really unrestrained.

Mr. Yu came to the birthday party and his clothes were formal, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of this banquet hall. Mr. Yue’s son had to instruct him and reached out to the left to compare: “Please please, Mr. Yu, there is a private room on it.”

Yu Lang frowned, but he followed him up the stairs and entered a private room where seven or eight people were already there.

When everyone saw them coming in, they stood up. Mr. Yue's son introduced them one by one. When they came to one of the young girls with silver-gray hair, they said a few more words: "This is my aunt's cousin Zhang Yutong, and Mr. Yu's alumni, who has just returned to China."

Zhang Yutong stretched out his hand and said sweetly: "Hello, senior brother, just call me Norah."

Yu Lang Xuxu grabbed the other person's fingertips. She made her nails, and the broken diamonds stuck on them were a little bit pricked. This made President Yu frown and said lightly: "Hello."

Mr. Yue's son introduced the remaining two people, so he asked Mr. Yu to sit down, and the position he pointed to was right next to Zhang Yutong.

Yu Lang knew that this was the person his parents arranged today.

But is Mr. Yue’s niece worthy of such a complicated arrangement by his parents?

Mr. Yue also works in a local business and runs a golf course in the city. As far as Yu Lang knows, their business has not been very easy recently. Logically speaking, it should not be in the eyes of his father.

After seeing Mr. Yu sitting down, Mr. Yue's son did not speak or laugh, so he had to try hard to find topics to liven up the atmosphere, and signaled his cousin to take the initiative to say a few words.

But Zhang Yutong is also a proud and arrogant lady. When she greeted him just now, Yu Lang was too cold and she was not very happy. If she hadn't seen his photos and was indeed handsome, she would not have come to meet a divorced old man. As a result, this old man was still so arrogant?

What's so cool about him? He has money at home. Who is here? At most, he is a little handsome than other men, but he is almost thirty years old and has divorced. No matter how handsome he is, he will be discounted.

When Zhang Yutong didn't see his cousin's gesture, he turned around and talked to his friend.

Yu Lang looked at his cell phone, sat for five minutes, then stood up and said he wanted to go to the bathroom and left the private room.

The banquet hall is so big that he can find a place to hide for half an hour before going out for work and going home to sleep.

Yu Lang first turned around in the bathroom, then found a corner seat and sat down, asked the waiter to give him a glass of juice, took out his cell phone, and was about to watch Tang Jialin's video, but suddenly saw someone he knew.

On the sofa not far from the left, there was a couple sitting. The man was tall and the woman was small and delicate. She snuggled together and looked very sweet.

Yu Lang called out his phone camera, turned off the flash, and took a photo of the two of them.

The music in the banquet hall was loud, and the other party shouldn't hear the clicking sound of taking pictures, but it was strange that as soon as he finished taking the photo, the man over there looked over and then recognized him.

Yu Lang exited the photo page, locked the screen of his phone, and the man who rushed over nodded and greeted: "Mr. Cen, what a coincidence?"

"Yes, I didn't expect to see Mr. Yu here." Cen Sheng looked around, "Mr. Yu came alone?"

Yu Lang nodded: "Let's go for a social event." He said as he looked behind Cen Sheng, "Mr. Cen's girlfriend?"

"Yes." Cen Sheng nodded.

"Your company has business dealings with Mr. Yue?" Yu Lang was very curious. With the scale of Cen Sheng's company, it seems that it is less than the level of being invited by Yue's family to attend the banquet.

"Uh, no, today's birthday star is my girlfriend's aunt."

Yu Lang nodded: "So that's it. No wonder."
Chapter completed!