Heart attack

Chapter 59
As soon as the words were finished, Liu Hong took out another salute, and as soon as it was fired, the ribbons were scattered all over the ground, impartially, a blue ribbon was falling on her palm, tickling, and made a pair with the one just now.

The so-called international practice, of course, is the time when the donor's father spreads love, referred to as red envelopes!

"Come on, come on, everyone has it, thank you Boss Sheng and take it again!" Zhou Yang followed the international practice, blowing the cold ass of the feast, and then distributed red envelopes one by one.

"Thank you Mr. Sheng, long live Mr. Sheng."

"Wu Sheng always enjoys his old age for the rest of his life!"

"Thank you."

Tang Hong was also last in line and the last person to get the red envelope, "Thank you Brother Yang."

Zhou Yang stopped his hands, "President Kua Sheng."

She thought for a while, and said: "A hundred years of marriage, a precious son will be born early."

Zhou Yang was embarrassed, seeing that Tang Hong was really not interested, he waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, let's just count it as a good blessing."

Tang Hong also took the red envelope and returned to his original position, only to find that everyone was opening the red envelope.

This time, everyone has less worries about opening the red envelopes for the first time. They are all acquaintances, and the deity who issued the red envelopes is not there, so everyone can open the red envelopes with ease.

This time, it opened a corner generously, and then closed it silently.

Tang Hong also took the red envelope and turned it over, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person's name written under the red envelope.

Looking closely, it was her name, Tang Hongyi.

The writing is small but sonorous and powerful, very beautiful.

The strokes are extremely exquisite, and the rigor and beauty of the person who wrote the pen and ink can be seen from the strokes of the brush and ink.

The three words were obviously very common, but suddenly her heart was beating like a drum, and the dancers were restless. When she opened the red envelope, there was nothing different inside.

The amount is the same for everyone, and the outer shell of the red envelope is nothing special. The only difference may be that other people's red envelopes don't have their names written in the corners, but hers does.

And it's very beautifully written.

She muttered, flipped through the red envelope, there wasn't even a note stuffed inside, why write her name if she had nothing to do, if someone else saw it, they would think she was doing something special, and she would look different.

After receiving the red envelope, she pressed her fingernails and pressed her fingertips against the palm of her hand, covering up the thin sweat stains.

The meal was set at a food street, a food stall at night, and when Zhou Yang brought it over, everyone's expressions were listless.

It's not that the food stalls are bad, but that on such a chic day, everyone thinks about slaughtering Zhou Yang, and the amount that can be slaughtered at the food stalls is half of it.

Zhou Yang saw through everyone's thoughts, and defended himself: "Don't underestimate this food stall. It ranks first in the list of the best food in Beijing. Although it is not famous, the food is definitely passable."

Pizzerui opened the stool and sat down, "Is that so mysterious?"

"Don't believe it!" Zhou Yang waved the menu, "Bet a bottle, it's absolutely delicious, and the real thing, you ask the locals, this is the place, I eat it every year."

"One bottle is not enough, and I will never gamble without a box." Pizerui accepted the move.

Zhou Yang yelled, "Come on, drink until your panties are gone."

Several people made bold words and ambitions, but they stopped talking when Liu Hong attacked the case.

He opened the medicine box and took out the pills, "Take some medicine, I don't care about the hangover on the plane tomorrow."

"Then..." Zhou Yang was about to say something, but Liu Hong gave him a look, and he immediately changed his words, "Eat, eat, brother Hong is right."

Counseling is very good.

The task of life production seems easy and has the least right to speak, but the reality is quite the opposite. Not only is Liu Hongdan the only sovereign in charge of the whole group, he is also everyone's "mother", in simple terms, he is a reborn parent.

Parents speak bluntly, how dare they not listen.

Several people silently swallowed a piece with water.

Zhou Yang was the most familiar with the menu, so he handed over to him to order, "Put fifty skewers of meat first, and vegetables, you guys? Then have twenty skewers, one box of beer per person, both Wen Yin and Hong Yi can drink , don’t make excuses, open your belly today.”

(End of this chapter)