After Chen Hansheng's lip synching was found, Lao Xiao took three or two steps to the stage, took the microphone and talked about his feelings about his daughter's 20th birthday.

One is to ease Chen Hansheng's embarrassment. The other is to worry about what he is doing, and his speech is delayed.

"Twenty years ago, when you were born, dad looked at you waving your little arm and thought that this was my daughter. I wanted to protect and love my daughter all my life..."

Lao Xiao spoke very emotionally, because these are all his true feelings. It's like writing a composition in high school. The Chinese teacher often asks us to write about what really happened, so that the marking teacher can have a sense of substitution.

So when Lao Xiao opened his mouth, many parents' relatives and friends in the banquet hall were immersed in it.

Liang Meijuan was also very touched and said to her husband, "Han Sheng was also very cute when he was a child. When I got off work, he stood at the door, held the door frame and shouted 'mom is back'. I was busy all day. As long as I heard this sound, my heart was full of power."

Chen Zhaojun gave his wife a white look: "when he called this, he basically made trouble and pretended to be good because he was worried about being beaten. Do you recall it carefully?"

Liang Meijuan tilted her head and thought, and suddenly hit Lao Chen: "can you not give me such a straightforward reminder and let me keep a good impression."

Lao Chen shook his head reluctantly. Xiao Hongwei talked more and more deeply on the stage, which caused little fish to cry.

She didn't know how the real princess lived, but in the first twenty years of her life, her parents did hold herself in the palm of their hand.

"I hope you can be better to me in the years to come."

Little fish turned his eyes to someone. He was the emcee of the party. Even if the lip synching fake bullet was exposed, he couldn't leave the stage. He handed in a paper towel from time to time, because Lao Xiao choked.

"Uncle Xiao, almost."

Chen Hansheng turned off the microphone and quietly reminded: "don't make it look like a little fish wants to get married. Leave some thoughts to wait until she gets married. You see, it's 12:30. Everyone always has to eat."

Xiao Hongwei didn't express his feelings. It seems that the master of ceremonies who pretended to be innocent in front of him wasted the most time. Old Xiao didn't care about his younger generation. He just looked at him and said if he pointed out: "in fact, I told you some words."

After Xiao Hongwei went down, Chen Hansheng quietly spread his hand: "tell me what to do, I'm just a child."

Fortunately, all the procedures are finally finished and the waiter can serve.

As for the effect, just look at the deep feeling in Xiao Rong's fish eyes.

At dinner, Chen Hansheng sat next to Liang Meijuan and licked his face to say hello: "Mom ~"

"Oh, this is master Chen."

Liang Meijuan sneered: "how did you come to our table."

Chen Hansheng smiled and shouted at old Chen, "Dad ~"

"Well, eat first."

As before, Chen Zhaojun had a faint expression, but first handed his clean dishes and chopsticks to Chen Hansheng.

Watching his son wolf down the dishes, his wife habitually complains next to him. Lao Chen also has a trace of calm satisfaction in his eyes.

"Mom."

Chen Hansheng ate and suddenly remembered something: "I forgot the sharp LCD TV you asked me to watch in Jianye."

"It's not surprising that you either take female guest No. 1 to visit relatives or celebrate the birthday of female guest No. 2. It's not important for parents to have a beautiful little girl."

Liang Meijuan satirizes her son's ruthlessness.

Chen Zhaojun was a little strange: "what do you do when you watch LCD TV? Don't you have a color TV at home?"

"My mother cares about your eyes."

Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "she said the original words at that time. As soon as she gets off work, she only knows to hold the TV. If she is blind, I have to wait on her. Show your father the LCD TV. Sister Mao said that the material has little damage to the eye mask, but Hong Kong City can't buy it. You can help me in Jianye."

"I've always felt that I've forgotten something important in life, but fortunately, I've asked my secretary to buy it."

Chen Hansheng revealed an important information that he has a secretary.

However, Lao Chen and Liang Meijuan just discuss LCD TV on their own.

"I heard that LCD TV is more than 10000 yuan now. It's too expensive."

Chen Zhaojun frowned and said.

Liang Meijuan said, "it's okay. Your son has money. He can spend 100000 yuan to buy a car for girls and honor his father. What's the matter with a TV?"

Chen Zhaojun nodded: "it seems quite reasonable."

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly: "don't save in the future, otherwise it will be too bad."

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Chen Hansheng looked at his parents chatting like this, thought they didn't hear clearly, and stressed: "the secretary is still good. It can be said that he was trained by me. He is smart, loyal and dare to speak frankly..."

"Are you listening?"

Chen Hansheng couldn't help complaining because his parents didn't dump themselves at all.

Liang Meijuan looked at Chen Hansheng at this time: "didn't you hear what you just said?"

"Forget it, you did it on purpose."

Chen Hansheng threw away his dishes and chopsticks and left his seat depressed. He couldn't show off in front of his parents.

"You hear me, my son has a secretary."

Until then, Liang Meijuan reached Lao Chen's arm.

"It will be like this in the future."

Chen Zhaojun was very satisfied with the results just now: "he was unruly and had some rebellious character. If he did well, we should suppress his temper at home and not make him proud all the time. When his business failed, we should encourage him and give him the courage and strength to start again."

Liang Meijuan raised her head. Her son had a cigarette in his mouth. She was talking with the students who had just come on stage and nodded slightly: "I listen to you."

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Wang Zibo's side poetry they sat at a table alone. Chen Hansheng came over and joked, and then came to the table of Xiao Hongwei's family.

Xiao Rongyu's eyes have never left Chen Hansheng. Girls like her are easy to get angry, but they are also very coax. What Chen Hansheng does today, including lip synching, is enough for little fish to remember for a lifetime.

"Han Sheng, have you eaten so fast?"

LV Yuqing asked.

"Yes."

Chen Hansheng winked at Xiao Rongyu, smiled and said, "let me discuss how to arrange these students?"

"How?"

Xiao Rongyu was stunned: "I'll go back to school tomorrow. Don't I go back together?"

"We can go back together, but we will inevitably owe a favor."

Chen Hansheng explained: "for example, when you face your roommates after you return to Dongda, will you be grateful if you think that they have come to Hong Kong City for your birthday party for hundreds of kilometers?"

The little fish thought and said honestly, "yes."

Xiao Hongwei had just finished drinking wine. He also turned to listen with a red face.

"That's it."

Chen Hansheng said: "rather than owe this favor, it's not easy to do things in the future. It's better to pay it back as soon as possible. I'm going to invite them to go to Huaguo Mountain in the afternoon. I'll cover the ticket fee and invite them to play a string and sing a song in the evening. In short, I'll spend the money to let them see that everyone is happy and doesn't owe each other."

"Han Sheng has a point."

Lao Xiao spent so long in officialdom that he immediately figured out the flavor. He knew that Chen Hansheng was planning for his daughter.

"We should give this money."

LV Yuqing said politely.

Chen Hansheng smiled and didn't speak.

Xiao Hongwei stared at his wife: "it's hard for Han Sheng."

"But I can't leave this afternoon."

The little fish looked around and said, "there are relatives."

"You don't have to go."

Chen Hansheng stood up and said, "just stay at home with your relatives and give it to me."

"Xiao Chen

The little fish reached out and grabbed Chen Hansheng's suit hem, looked up at him, and his eyes were full of dependence.

Chen Hansheng smiled and patted her on the top of her head. He threw himself away.

"Raised a 20-year-old girl, and grew up from now on!"

Lao Xiao sighed. "Zizi" sipped two mouthfuls of wine. Only he knew what he felt most.

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