Although the Gu family was not decorated with lanterns and decorations on this day, everyone's face was beaming with joy.

Han Jianing wore a white round-neck shirt, a thin aqua blue silk scarf hanging around her neck, and a long skirt with a blue and white tie-dye stripe pattern. She looked lively with a touch of elegance.

She followed her grandfather Han Baochang obediently, her eyes scanning the people in the room. The more she looked, the more confused and frightened she became.

She quietly tugged at the hem of Han Baochang's clothes, stepped forward and said softly: "Grandpa, what kind of battle is this!"

Han Baochang snorted slightly, "What does this mean? When it comes to my Ningning, grandpa will definitely invite everyone from Wuzhen, no! Zhejiang, to come. That sounds like Old Man Gu is being stingy."

Han Jianing has been feeling a little nervous lately, grandpa...why don't you talk about all of China!

Am I not standing high enough?

Han Jianing wisely shut up, fearing that her grandfather would make a wise remark next time.

But obviously Han Baochang didn't have this awareness, so he started to introduce it to Han Jianing, "Did you see the old man wearing flowery underpants over there? Yes, he is the one with the sinister eyebrows. He is from the third room of the Gu family. He is a stupid guy who likes him every day.

Wear red lanterns to show off.

And the one standing on the right with a serious smile, this one is amazing, he is like this in Wuzhen." Han Baochang gave a cryptic thumbs up.

Han Jianing looked over and recognized the old man from his stern face and his trademark white hair.

It turned out to be this person, Mr. Zheng. I heard that because there was no successor, he would pass on everything he had learned to Gu Xiayang in five years. In an instant, he established Gu Xiayang's position as the first person in the cheongsam craftsmanship that no one can challenge.

identity.

Han Jianing's eyes were rolling around, but don't tell me, Gu Xiayang is so lucky.

Being able to have such a mentor is something no one else can envy.

Could it be said that Mr. Zheng has personally witnessed this within the past two months?

"Grandpa, why are Mr. Zheng here? Are you attracted to Gu Xiayang?"

Han Baochang's eyes flashed, "I don't know about this. This old man has always wanted to be a good dancer in recent years, but I, Gu Xiayang, must not be able to do it. How could he become a monk halfway when he has his own family heritage?"

Receive other people’s inheritance.

I guess he just came to see the fun, and this was not a stab in his heart. The more he looked at it, the more he felt sad. Other people's successors were so good that they could already stand alone, but his successor had not yet been seen.

It's really pitiful, unless this old man is willing to pass on all this mantle to Gu Xiayang without hiding anything, there are a few people who can do that.

Make wedding clothes for others."

"Maybe it's possible, who knows!" Han Jianing muttered to the side.

Han Baochang slapped Han Jianing on the forehead and said, "I'll have my whims here all day long!

If it is possible as you said, then why do you think so many inheritances have been cut off? Is it because those old guys must pass it on to their own people and are unwilling to pass it on to outsiders? Those who are lucky will accept closed disciples, and those who are unlucky will

If you are not willing to adapt, why don’t you just stop?

If you give your family's inheritance to other people's families, in their eyes, a period of inheritance is even more terrifying."

Han Jianing replied loudly in her heart: Just watch!

Gu Jincheng was extremely happy today and greeted his guests with a rosy face.

"Thank you all for coming here today despite your busy schedule. My grandson Xia Yang has made some progress, and I want you all to judge whether he is qualified or not."

As he spoke, he led everyone inside.

Han Jianing took the time to look at her grandfather's face, and it turned out that it was a little dark.

Entering the inner lobby, Han Jianing saw Gu Xiayang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was wearing a dark green gown with a twisted neck design and elegant cuffs that pressed against his wrists. The color made his face look a little pale.

Looking at this outfit, the weird feeling in Han Jianing's heart became more and more obvious. She didn't remember that Gu Xiayang liked this outfit when she was 18 years old? Or did he have to be like this in such a formal occasion?

wear?

She was a little unsure.

"I invite you all to come today and take a look at Xia Yang's new cheongsam."

Gu Jinchang pointed to the cheongsam hanging aside, and some knowledgeable people couldn't help but move over to take a look.

Don't look at it, they will be polite in the future, but they feel a little bit sad on such an occasion. Everyone has their own thoughts, so they will review it with a more critical eye than usual.

Han Jianing was sweating for Gu Xiayang.

Although he inexplicably broke the appointment, he didn't want to see him being criticized for being worthless.

Han Jianing has a complicated heart.

She and her grandfather stood on the outside, and professional people would judge the technical matters.

Han Jianing's expression wandered, and when she saw Grandpa Gu's face glowing red, she knew that Gu Xiayang should be recognized today.

His eyes turned to Gu Xiayang and unexpectedly met his cold eyes.

For a moment, Han Jianing held his breath.

Something's wrong!

She just raised her foot to ask.

Suddenly, a great compliment came to my ears.

It was all full of praise!

Han Jianing saw in the crowd that Mr. Zheng couldn't help but look ecstatic.

She knew it was true!

Gu Xiayang is really so outstanding.

"Mr. Gu, congratulations on your successor."

"Your Gu family is better now!"

"Hahaha, you must not say that. There is still a long way to go in the future. How can it be so simple? It will definitely not satisfy you now."

Compared with Gu Jincheng's joy, Gu Xiayang was somewhat calm.

"Ning Ning, your grandpa goes and communicates with them." Han Baochang patted Han Jianing's shoulder and disappeared into the crowd.

Han Jianing curiously walked towards Gu Xiayang's cheongsam. She wanted to see what shocking ability it was that could make all these people change their expressions. Can it be more powerful than Gu Xiayang ten years later?

She walked around the cheongsam and her eyes fell on the buckle. She squinted and her face suddenly changed.

This is impossible!

Then I thought about it and thought why it was impossible.

She suppressed her heart pounding and found Gu Xiayang who was surrounded. She watched him handle being surrounded by a crowd with ease. It was definitely not something that only an 18-year-old boy could do. He was still a blushing boy that day.

"Gu Xiayang, I have something to tell you."

"good."

Gu Xiayang suppressed his emotions and just avoided the people surrounding him. He led Han Jianing across the courtyard to his room.

"Is something wrong? Han Jianing."

This cold voice made Han Jianing shiver. She said stubbornly: "Gu Xiayang, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Gu Xiayang shook his head without moving his eyebrows.

Han Jianing's eyes turned red instantly, this was no longer her boy!

If it was her young man, how could he be speechless? Han Jianing suppressed the rising pain in her heart and said with a cold face: "Gu Xiayang, I know it's you."

Gu Xiayang looked at Han Jianing with lightning eyes, "Well, it's me."


Chapter completed!