Mr Xie And His Cat

39

The reason why this banquet is important is because it is not just a banquet. There will be a small competition after the luncheon, which is an assessment of the new generation of children.

The car went up the mountain road with twists and turns. Ji Qinghuai was leaning on the co-pilot, his head was about to faint, and he couldn't help complaining: "I have to travel mountains and rivers to attend the banquet, even if I want Xiaobi, I don't need to The venue should be in such a remote place.”

Qin Lang paid attention to the road ahead and said, "A big man is coming today."

"Huh?" Ji Qinghuai became interested when he heard the words, "Who is coming?"

"have no idea."

Ji Qinghuai blinked, retracted his gaze, and turned his head to look out the window.

The surrounding scenery passed by in front of him one by one, Ji Qinghuai watched for a while, and suddenly thought, since all the people present this time are people with a background, will Xie Yan come?

Ji Qinghuai yawned, the journey was too boring, he was sleepy, just when Ji Qinghuai was drowsy, they finally reached their destination.

Qin Lang and Ji Qinghuai got out of the car one after another, and a security guard greeted him. Qin Lang handed him the car keys and entered with Ji Qinghuai.

The protagonist of today's coming-of-age ceremony is named Cheng Keming. His father, Cheng Bairui, has a son. He loves this son very much. Even if there are no other arrangements in the afternoon, this coming-of-age ceremony will never be neglected.

When Ji Qinghuai and Qin Lang entered, Ji Xianzhi had already arrived before them and was chatting with Cheng Borui. Ji Qinghuai and Qin Lang walked over and greeted the elders one by one.

Cheng Bairui was in a very good mood today, with a smile on his face. He looked at Ji Qinghuai and Qin Lang and nodded, boasting: "The children are all grown up, sensible and prosperous, you can also save your worries."

Ji Xianzhi glanced at Cheng Borui and disagreed.

"You made yourself confused by socializing too much? What polite words are you talking about here?" Ji Xianzhi looked at the two sons who were chatting and laughing with other guests, and shook the wine glass in his hand, "Qin Lang has always been very polite. Let people save trouble, let Ji Qinghuai forget it, there are still few troubles?"

"Come on, you're dissatisfied." Cheng Bairui smiled and touched Ji Qinghuai's glasses, "I see that Qing Huai is pretty good, and his temper doesn't follow you, but he's more likeable than you."

Ji Xianyi was unhappy when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows, "I don't want people to like you, why are you asking me to do it?"

Ji Xianzhi said, putting down the wine glass in his hand, "I'm not waiting."

Cheng Bairui laughed, "Don't, you're gone now, who will I look for in the future?"

"Whoever is willing to oppress whoever oppresses."

"That can't be done." Cheng Bairui grabbed Ji Xianzhi and scolded with a smile: "You old guy, even with such an old child, you can't play your temper, and you're not afraid of jokes."

"It's still mine, isn't it?" Ji Xianzhi replied, and Cheng Bairui looked at each other and smiled, then said sternly: "The one is here, I have to meet him."

Cheng Bairui didn't dare to stop Ji Xianzhi when he heard that, so he quickly let Ji Xianzhi go.

On the other side of the venue, Ji Qinghuai finished dealing with the elders and walked around the hall pretending to be aimless. There were many people invited today. Ji Qinghuai strolled around and found that several big family patriarchs who did not usually show up were also there. All arrived, but there was no solution to the crowd.