My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 128 Birthday Present
Xia Xing watched the news for a while, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon.

Half an hour before Yang Weiwei's birthday party, Xia Xing drove to the Shanghai Hotel.

When I came to the box on the third floor, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that there were already many people sitting inside.

"Xia Xing, you're here..." Seeing Xia Xing appearing at the door, Yang Weiwei smiled and stood up.

Yang Weiwei is wearing a white lace dress today and beautiful crystal high-heeled shoes on her feet. Her long black hair is scattered on her shoulders, and she wears a thin layer of makeup. Compared with usual, she is more luxurious and delicate, like a blooming rose.

Xia Xing looked at Yang Weiwei who was walking towards him, and suddenly felt amazed and even moved.

"Mom and Dad, this is my boyfriend Xia Xing, Xia Xing, they are my parents, my cousin, and my cousin's husband!" Yang Weiwei introduced.

All the relatives who came here today were Yang Weiwei's relatives, one of them was to celebrate Yang Weiwei's birthday, and the other was to see the legendary boyfriend of Yang Weiwei.

"Hello uncle, auntie, cousin, cousin husband!" Xia Xing greeted several people with a smile.

Seeing Xia Xing walking in, Yang Weiwei's cousin Yang Qi was very upset.

Because Xia Xing is so handsome, even more handsome than his boyfriend.

Although Yang Weiwei and Yang Qi grew up together, Yang Qi has always been jealous of Yang Weiwei.

Why is she prettier than me, why is she a superstar, living under the halo every day?

What Yang Qi desires most is to surpass Yang Weiwei one day.

But the sad thing is that since childhood, Yang Weiwei has been better than her in everything from study to sports to music.

But today her chance finally came.

Because she thinks she has more vision than Yang Weiwei.

Although her boyfriend is not as handsome as Xia Xing, but his family background is strong, and he is also the youngest piano master in China, has countless fans, and is known as a new star in the future of China's piano industry.

How could Xia Xing compare with her boyfriend.

How can such a person compare with his boyfriend?

Zheng Jia, Yang Weiwei's mother, smiled and said, "You are Weiwei's boyfriend, right? Well, you're pretty handsome."

Yang Qi sneered and asked: "You are the future brother-in-law, I don't know where you are?"

In fact, Yang Qi knew Xia Xing's identity a long time ago, and she asked this question just to take the opportunity to humiliate Xia Xing.

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "I just applied for a job in a radio station."

"Broadcasting station? Hehe, sister, your vision is too unique. You didn't choose so many tall, rich and handsome, but you found a radio host. What do you like about him?" Yang Qi sneered.

Yang Weiwei naturally understood her sister and gave her a hard look: "Sister, your brother-in-law is very talented."

"This world depends on the background, talent haha!" Yang Qi smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, Xiaoqi, don't say a few words."

At this time, Yang Qi's boyfriend Sun Lang came over and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Weiwei's cousin-in-law, and I am a pianist. Nice to meet you."

Yang Qi on the side looked embarrassed: "Did you see that this year's Spring Festival Gala, Yang Mimi's song was accompanied by our family's Sun Lang."

"Oh, is that so? Is anyone still watching the Spring Festival Gala?" Xia Xing asked suddenly.

"The hatred value from Yang Qi is +666!"

"Hate value from Sun Lang +333!"

"Okay, since Xia Xing is here, let's cut the cake." Yang Weiwei smoothed things over.

"All right!"

"……Happy birthday to you!"

Everyone's singing fell, and the applause of blessings sounded.

Yang Weiwei opened her eyes and blew out the candle in one breath.

At this time, several people gave Yang Weiwei gifts one after another.

Yang Qi looked at Xia Xing's empty hands and smiled, "Brother-in-law, you must have prepared a gift for Weiwei, right?"

"Of course I'm ready." Xia Xing took out a small wooden box while speaking.

"Look at that little wooden box!" Yang Qi couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law, you won't tell me that you bought this gift from a street stall, right? The packaging looks like a street stall."

Seeing the small wooden box, Yang Weiwei's mother frowned slightly.

After all, his daughter is a superstar, if Xia Xing really gave away a street stall, it would be shameless.

"Oh, I bought it at the Antique Street." Xia Xing said lightly.

"Antique Street, it turned out to be a street stall." Yang Qi sneered.

Xia Xing ignored Yang Qi and opened the wooden box, and took out a bunch of blood-red bracelets from inside. "

"Vivi, this is my birthday present to you, I hope you like it."

Seeing Xia Xing's gift, Yang Weiwei's eyes lit up, and she said coquettishly, "You put it on for me."

Xia Xing smiled and put the bracelet on Yang Weiwei's hand.

Yang Qi on the side snorted coldly: "Weiwei, you are so easy to fool, this kind of street stall makes you happy like this. Back then, our family Sun Lang gave me a diamond ring worth 20 yuan."

After hearing Yang Qi's words, Yang Weiwei's parents looked a little unhappy.

Yang Weiwei said, "I don't care what the price of this gift is, even if it's a street stall, as long as it's from Xia Xing, I like it."

"Hey, silly sister, you can't trust a man who fools you with a street stall. Even if he doesn't have money, he should get a similar gift."

At this time, Sun Lang also said in a reprimanding tone: "Xia Xing, I didn't say you, Weiwei is also a superstar, your gift is too perfunctory, even if you don't have money, when chasing women should bleed. Gotta bleed."

Xia Xing snorted coldly: "How do you know that the gift I gave is worthless?"

"Antique Street? Everyone knows that there are fakes everywhere, and you actually bought a gift for Weiwei there, so what if it's not fake?" Sun Lang said coldly.

In their eyes, Xia Xing was just a radio host, how much money could he have, and how could the things he bought be worth money.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Yang Weiwei opened the door, and then two people walked in from the outside.

"Uncle, Ma'am, you are here." Yang Weiwei smiled.

"Weiwei, I'm sorry for the traffic jam on the road. By the way, I wish you a happy birthday." The uncle smiled.

Suddenly the uncle saw the bracelet on Yang Weiwei's hand and his eyes froze.

"Weiwei, can I let uncle see your bracelet?" Uncle said a little excitedly.

Yang Weiwei froze for a moment: "Of course."

The uncle took Yang Weiwei's bracelet and looked at it in the sun, then put it on the table and stroked it gently with his hands.

Everyone was stunned, isn't it just a street stall?Why is uncle so excited?

"Uncle, what's so good about this bracelet that Xia Xing gave to Weiwei?" Yang Qi asked puzzled.

"What kind of stall, Xiaoqi, do you know what this is? This is bloodstone, and it is the purest kind. Do you know how much the market price of this bloodstone is? It is conservatively estimated to be more than 2000 million. I am still the first It's the first time I've seen such a pure bloodstone." The uncle said excitedly.

"What? 2000 million?" Yang Qi and everyone else opened their mouths wide in shock.

how can that be!

　Yang Weiwei: Thank you for the 26 book coins on the 300th of Bayue, and the 187 book coins on 97******588. Weiwei is very happy. It seems that I still have fans. Thank you for your birthday gifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)