C916 Zhang Dongcheng, Mr. Zhang

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I worked overtime today and arrived late today at the seventh fragment of the night. Sorry about that, I really don't have much time. I'll probably only be able to finish it by the third or fifth one tomorrow. It depends on my condition tomorrow …

Many of the highly respected and influential people in the surrounding villages had also received an invitation. The entire Zhang Family Village had over a thousand people gathered together at one place, and they were all gathered at the wine table.

The people of the other villages gathered together and looked at the table that was originally the most senior. Suddenly, a young youth sat down, and a group of eighty-year-old people surrounded him.

Everyone was well aware that this important person wanted to pay his respects to him. This face was enough to make him the only one in all of China!

"That young man is Mr. Zhang?"

"Can you still be wrong? I saw it outside the ancestral hall. The big figures all took the initiative to step forward and hold his hand.

"My God, such a young gentleman?"

"Yeah, he looks to be around my grandson's age. At most, he just joined a new job, right?"

"Young, too young! The Zhang Family has produced a dragon! "

The people of the outer village were all flabbergasted as they looked at Zhang Dongcheng, who was sitting on the main seat and was indifferently responding to the countless compliments, and felt that it was unfathomable.

However, many people saw it with their own eyes. Who would dare not believe it!

Even if it was because Zhang Dongcheng was too young, suspicions and suspicions arose in his heart. How could a mere twenty year old boy receive the recognition and rewards of a great character?

Let alone Zhang Dongcheng, even if a three year old child was praised like that by countless of big shots, he would still be the most awesome three year old in all of China!

Therefore, everyone was full of envy, hating that their village's Feng Shui was inferior to the Zhang Family Village's Feng Shui. Why was this dragon only a few miles away from them? How could a dragon just appear in their village?

Zhang Dongcheng's youth had now become his advantage. It could be imagined, with him here, in the entire Hua Xia, which family could compare to him?

The villagers were all envious, but many of the people in the Zhang family felt uneasy. Some of them were older, some were younger, but their common point was that they were people who wanted to kiss ass to Zhang Xiangyang's family, people who did not even care about their relatives.

These people were sitting at the table, sweating like it was raining. They were all dumbstruck with their heads lowered, not even daring to speak.

From time to time, there would be people who would secretly raise their eyes to look at Zhang Dongcheng, as if they had just been dreaming. After waking up from the dream, Zhang Dongcheng was still the same as before, a normal and ordinary youth, able to be easily bullied and suppressed.

But when Zhang Dongcheng sat there, the power and aura that made people's hearts palpitate brought them back to reality.

Zhang Dongcheng

Mr. Zhang

These two people who were from two completely different worlds, yet, at this moment, merged together, which made people feel incomparably ridiculous, incomparably shocked, and even made their hearts tremble.

When they thought back to how they mocked Zhang Dongcheng and insulted his father, many of them were even more afraid. As they sat there, their bodies trembled like sieve chaff, as if the sunlight was a cave of ice, unable to stop shivering.

A few of the Zhang Clan juniors who were still gobbling down Zhang Dongcheng at the golf course, all had lifeless looks on their faces.

"Mr. Zhang, Zhang Dongcheng? Impossible, how could it be him? How could such a big boss come to congratulate him? This is f * cking impossible! "

Zhang family's younger generation was also speechless, "Even now, they still say that it's impossible. We all saw it with our own eyes, how could they recognize the wrong person? "Don't f * cking shut your mouth and say it, if you anger Mr. Zhang, we'll all have to skin you!"

As for the Zhang Family juniors, they simply didn't hear him. Their eyes glazed over as they repeated the words' impossible 'like a repeater.

After three rounds of drinking, many people raised their wine glasses and walked towards the Zhang Clan Head's table. This was clearly a toast.

But this time, the Patriarch Zhang would be at the back, and the person everyone respected was Zhang Dongcheng!

"Mr. Zhang, I'm your second cousin. I even hugged you when I was young!"

"Mr. Zhang, I am your second uncle's son-in-law. Come, I toast you!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm from the neighboring village. I recently opened a high-end entertainment KTV, and I welcome Mr. Zhang to the clubhouse to play! Free, free! "

Countless people surrounded Zhang Dongcheng, and toasted him with cups after cups of wine. All the flattery and flattery caused goosebumps to form on the floor, and in order to talk to Zhang Dongcheng, they stood outside with bottles of wine for half an hour. In the end, they toasted Zhang Dongcheng, and a few seconds later, a large number of people squeezed out.

Whether it was the billionaires, people of all levels, or big shots of the Gray Society, they did not dare to hold themselves back in front of Zhang Dongcheng. Raising their wine cups made them feel stuffy, they all fought to be the first to raise their drinked-out wine cups in front of Zhang Dongcheng, as if leaving even a single grain of it behind was disrespectful to Zhang Dongcheng.

Zhang Dongcheng merely nodded slightly. He didn't even say a word, either raised his wine cup in a toast, or at most touched his lips and didn't drink at all. The people around him were all so excited that they were all full of smiles, and before they could even say a word, they were pushed away.

Those Zhang juniors who had eaten from Zhang Dongcheng before fearfully discussed, "Sigh, we, are we going to toast?"

"Don't go, I'm afraid," someone said with a sad face.

"I think, if we don't toast, it would be even worse. What if Zhang Dongcheng bears a grudge? If I don't toast, I will definitely die a horrible death! "

"That's right. Go and toast, Zhang Dongcheng is our cousin now, he shouldn't be making things difficult for us."

The Zhang juniors stood up and poured wine for themselves, but their hands were trembling as they spilled wine all over the table.

They could not be blamed for being nervous, Zhang Zhixuan was still sitting on the wheelchair. Zhang Dongcheng merely waved his hand, and that guy had already lost his leg.

With his previous example, these juniors who had offended Zhang Dongcheng were naturally scared to death.