Ode to the Dragon

Zhou Yang raised his head, disdaining to sneer: "is he worthy? What is he? What capital does he have for us to wait for him! "

"White Wolf family is not qualified to participate in this kind of meeting Yu Hui also raised her legs and raised her eyebrows. "I suggest that as soon as the clan meeting is over, she should drive him out of the Zhou family and let him go!"

"You, you --" Liu minglan was angry and angry. She did not expect that her words would cause such a big chemical reaction.

Zhou lie took her hand and nodded calmly and firmly, indicating that she didn't need to be nervous.

For Chu Feng, he has 100% confidence.

He said that he would find face for himself, shocked four, then he would!

Mr. Zhou also took up the bowl and said lightly, "well, since people don't like me and even refuse to say 'Happy Birthday', we don't have to wait for him."

With a pestle of his walking stick, he clapped directly: "open the table."

Zhou Yao stood up, breathed down into the Dantian, and cried, "open the table!"

In a flash, all kinds of delicacies, delicacies, wine and desserts were brought up one after another -

a large number of guests and friends held up their glasses to celebrate the birthday of Mr. Zhou, who just raised his glasses with a smile.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Zhou Yao went to his father and said in a low voice, "Dad, are you coming soon?"

"Well, almost." Zhou Wen said with a smile, and his eyes became playful.

At this time of the year, it's time for each family to show off their talents, show their contacts and financial resources, and attract big people to give gifts.

The most popular is the one who brings the most important guests and the one who gives the most expensive gifts.

It's the highlight of every year, and it's also the time when Zhou lie's family became the laughing stock and were instructed and ridiculed by others -

"it's a pity that the third uncle's wild breed, who is called Chu Feng, didn't have the courage to come here." Zhou Yao played his brand-new military uniform with high spirits and said with a smile:

"otherwise, I really want to see how wonderful the waste's expression is. It must have endless aftertaste."

Zhou Wen pushed glasses, slightly dissatisfied, "a wild species, is he comparable to you? You are the direct descendant of Miao Hong, the future head of the Zhou family, lieutenant commander Tangtang, and the adopted son of General Yang Jingyu. You have a bright future. "

"You should take a long-term view and broaden your horizons. Don't always stare at a wild waste. This will only lower your own taste."

Zhou Yao respectfully said: "what my father taught me is that my child must remember."

Zhou Wen held the cup and nodded contentedly.

Zhou Yao also held his head high. In the sunlight, his dark green military uniform fluttered in the wind, and the rank of lieutenant commander glittered -

he sighed slightly, "it's a pity that my adoptive father, General Yang Jingyu, is still out of town. Otherwise, if he comes out today, he will be able to shock four people and make me beautiful."

However, it doesn't matter that the heavyweight guests he invited today are enough to be far away from others!

In this regard, he is full of confidence!

"Zhang Hai, chairman of Haitian Group, presents a pair of jade Buddha."

Just at this time, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a suit came up and saluted with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, I'm here to celebrate your birthday. I wish you happiness and longevity!"