Uncle Fu was still wearing a suit and tie today, less humble and more character: "The driver said he will arrive soon. Old man, it's very windy here, let's go in first."

Zhan Longcheng sorted out the hem and collar: "Is it okay for me to wear this?"

"No problem! The old man is still as handsome as ever, and I don't know how many little girls he has fascinated..."

Zhan Longcheng smiled happily and entered the banquet hall with the help of Uncle Fu.

He was even more generous and generous in giving gifts.

One move is worth 888888888888888888.

When the ritual officer shouts rituals, he speaks a little leaky.

"The dragon and phoenix show auspiciousness, a pair of jade and a wishful wishes; the phoenix comes to charity, 88 gold bracelets; ride a dragon and match a phoenix, a villa set; the hall is full of gold and jade... 88.88 million in cash..."

After reading the list for seven or eight minutes, the scene was in an uproar, and they all sighed that the Zhan family is worthy of being the Zhan family. Such an expensive gift could only be from the top of the four wealthy families.

The Ning family also came, but the Ning family has always made a fortune by relying on their daughters, so of course they can't show such confidence gifts.

By chance, the two families were close together.

After reading the gift from Mr. Zhan, the official of the ritual was just reading from the Ning family and gave some jade artifacts with auspiciousness. Compared with the Zhan family, it instantly looked extremely cold!

Mrs. Ning even felt that there were guests around her snickering, and her old face turned red.

Zhanlong City did not feel that the gift was too heavy, so he took the opportunity to secretly look for Mrs. Mu in the crowd. After waiting for about ten minutes, Mrs. Mu finally appeared as a social guest.

Today, Mrs. Mu's long hair was tied high into a bun. Although her hair was covered with white hair, she was dyed black in order to meet the situation, and her earlobes were decorated with a few pearl earrings.

At her age, it is really rare to have her care like this.

Especially that temperament.

Zhanlongcheng quietly approached the old lady Mu.

It seems that it has been twenty years or thirty years since the last time they met?

It was too long that Zhan Longcheng felt that he could not remember it clearly, but to his surprise, he could always remember Mrs. Mu's face and never forget it for a long time.

"Ashuang..." Zhan Longcheng shouted out the name of Old Lady Mu in love.

When Mrs. Mu suddenly heard this sentence "Ashuang", she was stunned for a moment, because no one dared to call her like that anymore.

She turned around expressionlessly, with sharp eyes: "Are we familiar with each other? Please call me Ms. Mu."

Zhanlongcheng lowered his eyelids in shame: "I thought that if you were willing to invite me, it means you were willing to forgive me and give the children of the two families a chance..."

"It is my eldest son who is responsible for inviting guests." Old Mrs. Mu spoke in a formulaic manner, with no tenderness in her eyes and a thorn all over her body, which made Zhan Longcheng feel even more uncomfortable.

I remember that the old lady Mu was chasing him first, no matter how he said he didn't like her, she kept silently protecting her.

As a result, later... he broke her heart.

"It's okay, anyone is responsible. The important thing is that I can see you again." Zhanlong City looked at Old Lady Mu, trying every means to please him, "You and Qianqian have been separated for so many years, and now they can finally recognize each other. I am really happy for you."

Old Mrs. Mu took a sip of red wine.

Wen Qian is just a fake guy, happy? How can he be happy?

Zhan Longcheng was not discouraged when he saw that Mrs. Mu would not accept his words, and continued, "That's right. Qianqian and our Ajue are in love with each other and have children. Why not take advantage of the great joy today and let's announce their marriage news together later?"

When Old Mrs. Mu heard this, her face was not at all turbulent.

She took a napkin and wiped the red wine stains on the corner of her mouth gracefully, and glanced at Zhan Longcheng coldly: "Your grandson is almost twenty-eight this year, right?"

Zhan Longcheng nodded excitedly when he heard her speak: "Yes, it's about the same age as your Zhengyan."

The next sentence of Mrs. Mu was like a basin of cold water pouring on his face, from head to toe.

"Ha, your grandson in Zhanlong City is almost dead. Can Zhan Hanjue live more than 30 years old? Come and talk to me about marriage, just because he has two years left? Or do you think my granddaughter of Chen Yishuang can't marry a good man?"

Zhan Longcheng was stunned and explained in panic: "Ashuang, don't think so. Ajue has been well controlled by taking medicine over the years, and we have also sponsored many medical laboratories and are solving this problem..."

Old Mrs. Mu originally wanted to say that her granddaughter, Zhan's family, could not get involved, but she suddenly realized that Wen Qian was a fake...

He likes to treat fish eyes as pearls. He is blind. What is she easy to argue about?

But... Isn't Zhan Hanjue with Ning Xi?

What came to mind, Old Mrs. Mu asked again: "Then what are you going to deal with Ning Xi?"

"Don't worry about this. How can a pheasant like Ningxi, a poor family, compare with Qianqian? Just give it some money and I'll give her a handle. I'll make her regret if she dares not be obedient!"

Old Mrs. Mu's hanging hands clenched her fists suddenly, her heart feeling a little uncomfortable...

Her eyes staring at Zhan Longcheng suddenly filled with fierce light.

Zhan Longcheng was seen and his shoulders trembled slightly: "Ah...Ah Shuang?"

"You are still the same as before, and you never understand what feelings are." Old Mrs. Mu felt sour inexplicably sour. She called Zhang Liu and took two heart attack medicines to her. She relieved for a while before she relaxed.

Zhanlongcheng didn't dare to say anything more, but he didn't understand where he said it wrong again?

...

The climax of the marriage recognition banquet is here in a blink of an eye.

Zhan Hanjue came late and came very low-key, but did not attract many people's attention.

But when Mrs. Mu went on stage to give a speech to everyone, she just took his upright figure into her eyes. She looked like a slut, but she still surrendered for money and power and abandoned Ning Xi...

It's simply hateful!

Old Mrs. Mu retracted her eyes hatefully, and when she looked at the guests below the stage, she changed into a smiling face and spoke gracefully to the microphone: "I am very honored to invite all the guests today to witness the Mu family's recognizing feast."

"For more than 20 years, I have lost my beloved daughter and have been living in regret and guilt. I thought I would never see Zhinuan again in this life, but I didn't expect that God would pity my love for my daughter and sent my granddaughter to me..."

As Mrs. Mu sighed with emotion, Wen Qian, who was waiting aside to go on stage, was so excited that her heart was beating.

On a tray to the left on the stage, there is also a crown full of rhinestones, shining brightly under the spotlight.

She will come on stage later and wear this crown symbolizing identity under the witness of the audience.

After the long passage of Mrs. Mu ended, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Wen Qian was invited to the stage and was immersed in the joy of wearing the crown: "Grandma, it is my greatest happiness to be your granddaughter in this life."

Old Mrs. Mu held up the dazzling crown with both hands and was about to put it on Wen Qian...

"Wait a minute, this crown is not worthy of warmth!"

A cold female voice suddenly came from the door, neither fast nor slow, but powerful.

The audience burst into an uproar in an instant.
Chapter completed!