Among the young people of the same age in the hall, Hua Yingxiong is outstanding.

In particular, the quality is very high. When facing Shen Yue who took away his sister-in-law, he didn't have any hostile behavior.

As if, whatever Shen Yue did, he would not care.

When he was abroad, Shen Yue had heard of the famous Chinese hero and knew that he was a talented person in China.

But he has never planned to associate with such excellent talents... So why is Hua Yingxiong so calm when he faces the person who takes his sister-in-law away?

Shen Yue admitted that the high quality of Hua Yingxiong aroused his jealousy and made him feel ashamed.

He didn't like this feeling very much. When his little sister introduced Hua Yingxiong's position, he thought of Meisen valley.

Sure enough, when Shen Yue talked about cracking down on peddlers, Hua Yingxiong was calm on the surface, but not calm on the inside.

After Hua Yingxiong did not calm down, boss Shen calmed down a lot.

Especially when he turned around and left, the sense of shame that had been increased by the fact that the Chinese hero was too handsome was swept away.

Only speechless arrogance!

Shen Yue has the right to be arrogant in front of the most outstanding talents in China.

As he thought, everything he did, whether in foreign countries or after returning home, he strictly abided by his instructions and stood in the perspective of the interests of China.

I am woodlouse?

What's wrong with my private life?

I have no bottom line. What's wrong with the old ladies?

What happened when the Shen family didn't let me officially recognize my ancestors?

All of you are more handsome than me, so what?

I have never done anything harmful to the interests of the country and the people, which is enough to be proud of everyone.

Under the guidance of his younger sister, Shen Yue, who only adds a lot of heroism, is absolutely not humble when he meets with his contemporaries, such as Duan Chu Huang and He Lan Fu Su

The change of Shen Yue's spiritual atmosphere, the little sister holding his hand, is definitely the person who feels the most deeply.

There is no doubt that although boss Shen has already made psychological preparations for the grassy, he has congenital deficiencies in his aura due to the influence of his growing environment.

Class is not something that can be wiped out with determination.

Therefore, when he saw many rich families, he still had some formality that he didn't find.

Lin Xiangjun has seen it for a long time.

She is also very clear that Shen Yue has this kind of mentality, very normal.

After all, Shen Yue is a young man, far from the old man who is used to seeing big waves.

This is like a black fish, into the koi group, although powerful, but has been excluded.

It will take a long time for Shen Yue to adapt to the rules of the rich circle if he wants to eliminate class.

There is no hurry.

But little sister has absolute confidence, can help him in the shortest time, eliminate these self shame.

But what shocked her secretly was that Shen Yue seemed to have leveled the invisible class after saying that to Hua Yingxiong.

Even now, the aura he exudes is stronger than that of Chinese heroes.

She didn't know what was going on.

She didn't want to pursue the answer, either.

As long as Shen Yue is better, Lin Xiangjun will be happy.

It was half an hour after Lin Xiangjun led Shen Yue and all the rich families to the ceremony.

Next, the highlight of the ceremony.

Go to the front of the main table and salute boss Shen.

No matter how people treat him, Shen Yue and other rich families are all fake.

Because he doesn't belong to another family.

On his body, flows the Jinghua Shen family's noble blood.

Even if the Shen family "politely refuses" him to officially accept his ancestors, it is of great significance that Shen Yue can call their husband and wife uncle and aunt as long as he can take advantage of the opportunity of the birthday party of the elder Shen.

Moreover, Lin Xiangjun quietly saw that all the Shen family members on the main table were already sitting upright.

Shen Guanghui is looking at this side, with the kind smile of the old man.

Song Hui, the Shen family's mother, who was sitting beside him, although she was also smiling, the corners of her mouth that she slightly raised when she looked at Shen Yue proved something.

As for Shen Jia's others, they all look serious. In fact, they are thinking about it. When a woodlouse goes to see a gift, what kind of expression should they take to show their disdain and not let people say anything.

But there are two people who perform in their own way.

One is Shen Yue's father, Shen Guangming.

Shen Guangming is one of the five brothers of Shen family, the son of Shen Lao, and the absolute core of Shen family.

Then, elder Shen's birthday, elder Shen's brother, should be sitting at the main table.

But song Yinqiao didn't sit there.

Song's mother used this way to show that the Shen family was extremely dissatisfied with her son's despicable behavior of being bullied, not only ignoring, but also beating her adopted daughter's idea.

What makes her even more angry is that Shen Jiaming knows that Shen Yue is her own son, but he never sends someone to come and call their family to the main table.

Even if it's polite.

After all, as long as Shen Yue sits in the main seat, he will be regarded as the younger generation of the Shen family.

Anyway, it's only regarded as the younger generation of the Shen family, and it's not a formal ancestry.

When Lin Xiangjun takes Shen Yue to give a salute to the children of various rich families, song Yinqiao takes the opportunity to go to the bathroom and calls on Shen Laosan, asking him to be united and unswervingly on his son's side.

The couple were in the bathroom, arguing about it for seven or eight minutes.

Although Shen Guangming is famous for his wife phobia, he still sticks to his principles and refuses to give in to anything he says: "no matter what, I'm the third son of the Shen family. On such an important day as elder brother's 60th birthday, I have to sit beside him. Otherwise, people will laugh at us. Big brother's face will sweep the floor. "

"Then you can live with your elder brother in the future."

Song Yinqiao roared in a sharp voice and kicked Lao Shen hard. She went back to her original position in a huff.

Shen Guangming is also very painful.

One side is family, the other side is family... How should he choose?

What he can do is to stick to the principle and sit with boss Shen.

His father hoped that his son would understand his difficulties as a father, and no matter what attitude the Shen family had, he would be more magnanimous when he came to the ceremony.

Another true performer was a girl of sixteen or seventeen.

Girl goose face, appearance is not too outstanding, but that pair of eyes is quite vivid.

Eyes, known as the window of the soul.

For a long time, a girl's appearance is not outstanding, even if she has buckteeth... As long as she has such a pair of eyes, she can cover all the ugliness.

After Shen Yue came in, the girl, who was wearing a white dress and red riding boots, had her curious eyes shining on him all the time.

It seems that Shen Yue once looked at her.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, the girl was so frightened that she hung her head in a hurry and her face turned red.

Shen Yue didn't feel relieved to go up.

It's normal for such romantic little girls to have great curiosity when they see excellent men.

Now when Lin Xiangjun took his hand and looked at the front seat, Shen Yue knew that it was the younger generation of the Shen family, his family.

White skirt girl, still with that pair of special vivid eyes looking at him.

It was the moment when the four eyes were opposite. The girl looked down again in a hurry, but looked at him with the remaining light from the corner of her eyes.

I don't have flowers on my face. What's good to see? Shen Yue laughed and asked casually, "elder sister, who's the little girl in the white skirt?"

"She? You mean the one in the white dress? That's looking back. "

Lin Xiangjun Leng next, along Shen Yue's eyes to see the girl, just smile to answer.

Shen Yue was also stunned: "looking back? Oh, that's her name. "

Shen looks back.

There's a lot of rules in every big family.

One of Shen Yue's rules is that a man must be named according to his generation in the genealogy.

If Shen Yue grew up in the Shen family, he would be the generation of "Jin".

But the names of the female members of the Shen family don't have to be in accordance with the genealogical hierarchy. They just want to get married sooner or later

If Shen Qingwu is divided by generations, it should be called Shen Guangwu

"That's my fourth uncle's little daughter. She's a junior in high school this year."

Lin Xiangjun, of course, is very clear. Shen Yue's attention to Shen huimou is just curious. He doesn't have any dirty thoughts. He smiles and says in a low voice: "brother, let's go. I know. You're not happy with them. But anyway, they are your family. When you get there, you should be as respectful as possible to your great aunt. The eldest aunt is good at everything else, but she's a little bit small

Before her voice fell, Shen Yue said faintly, "I didn't plan to go there."

"You, what do you say?"

Lin Xiangjun was stunned, his eyes widened, and his face was incredible.

"I said, I never intended to give them a present. I give people a gift, that is to see in the face of your parents and you. I don't want anyone to say behind their back that their husband and wife's son, your brother, is impolite. "

Shen Yue laughed and took Lin Xiangjun's hand and went to song Yinqiao: "the Shen family is not an outsider, so why stick to the situation."

Lin Xiangjun's head full of capital muddled, like a puppet, was led by Shen Yue back to song Yinqiao.

Song Yinqiao was also stunned and asked, "son, why don't you go..."

Shen Yue sat on her left and interrupted: "Mom, I want to accompany you more."

It turns out that when a son says this kind of words with filial piety on his face, the mother can't find the north. No matter who he should salute or not, she will suddenly float water mist in her eyes, hold his hand, her lips tremble and say something she doesn't know.

"Boundless heaven."

"Ha ha."

Master Kongkong and Lao Hu also use their own ways of expression to say that boss Shen is doing something too much

Not too much.

It's too much!

All the core members of the Shen family have made the best gesture and are waiting for Shen Yue to come and see him, OK?

However, he left them alone after giving a salute to the rich and powerful families in the hall!

How can it be embarrassing?

With a bang, someone clapped his desk and looked at him angrily.

Shen Guangming sighed, closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

Shen looked back at his big eyes. They were bigger. The small brush swept back and forth on Shen Yue's face. There was no more taboo.

Song Hui's eyebrows are almost twisted into two black worms.

Shen Guanghui was still smiling, as if he didn't see the surprised eyes in the hall. He didn't care whether Shen Yue came to the ceremony or not. He only nodded to Ning Changlin, who was in charge of the birthday banquet, and indicated that he could start.

Ning Changlin, who was beaten by Lao Hu in public tonight, has a higher level of self-cultivation. When he slowly stood up, he subconsciously looked out of the hall and thought, "this is the point. No more uninvited guests will come to the villa, right?"

yes.

But the uninvited guest did not come to the hall, but appeared in the woods on the way from the villa to the back mountain valley.

After 21 o'clock in the night, the temperature began to drop obviously. There was a light white fog, which came out of the ground like a ghost and diffused slowly in the woods.

With both hands on his back, Chuang Chun, who leads his younger brother yamashia Yaqing, is ready to go to the hall to have a drink with Lin Xiangjun, suddenly stops.

I feel very excited when I am a little brother. Yaqing in the mountain keeps chirping. I look up.

A dark shadow appeared in the white fog.