surnamed Wang

Following Nangong Fu's speech, the farce ended temporarily, and everyone found their seats and sat down.

Some people who think they can get gifts will take the opportunity to show off, but Nangong's family has a great business, and few people will humiliate themselves.

Bai Ze was very calm, but the cousin who was brought here was much more impetuous. He was about the same age as Wang Gangquan, and he hadn't graduated from university yet. He wanted to take this opportunity to show his face in front of the dignitaries in the capital, so he ignored his cousin's dissuasion and stood up. road:
"Elders, I, Bai Wenyao, take this opportunity to present the birthday gift prepared by my Bai family to the old lady."

After saying that, he walked to the center of the hall holding a small box, and said in a flirtatious manner:

"This thing looks ordinary, but it actually hides a mystery. I wonder if anyone here can recognize it?"

The box was opened, and a strange fragrance filled the air. There was only a piece of gray wood inside, and part of it was burned.

"A piece of rotten wood, is he willing to take it out as a treasure?"

I don't know who said something strangely, everyone looked around after hearing the reputation, but they couldn't find anyone.

Wang Biangquan looked around deliberately, as if he was also looking for the source of the sound. The words he just said with a pinched throat were exactly what he said.

Seeing this, Chu Yan suppressed her smile and retorted:

"Since it was brought out by the Bai family, it must have a great background, so don't talk nonsense."

"The princess is right, this wood is a treasure at first glance."

Wang Gangquan spoke from the side, seemingly wanting to curry favor with Chu Yan, but in fact it was to clear up the suspicion.

Bai Ze sat relatively far away, but his gaze was always on Song Hao's side, and he saw it as soon as Wang Gangquan spoke.

Seeing that the other party was so shameless, the man couldn't help but said:

"From what the little brother said, you must know the origin of the wood, right?"

He wanted to deliberately make things difficult for the other party and let him know that society is dangerous. Unexpectedly, the young man immediately stood up, walked to Bai Wenyao's side, took the box and looked at it seriously.

"Hey, it's really a good thing."

The young man's expression was flamboyant, and anyone could see that he was holding on, but then he smiled again and said:
"There is a cloud in the Compendium: The heart of the wood is placed in water and it sinks, so it is called Shenshui, also known as water sinking, half-sinking is stack incense, and not sinking is yellow ripe incense.

The state of this wood is like a very yellow ripe fragrance, but judging from the texture, it seems that it has been around for more than a thousand years? "

After Wang Gangquan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and lightly twirled the ashes on the wood, shook his head and continued:

"There are trees on Duanshan Mountain. They do not sink when put into water, do not burn when exposed to fire, and generate incense when struck by lightning. Even though they last for tens of thousands of years..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and looked at Bai Wenyao, "That's why the name of this tree is Old Throwing Wood."

The latter was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned red, and he glared angrily:
"You bastard……"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Biquan hurriedly laughed and said:
"Sorry, just kidding, this thing is called Lei Xiangmu, over."

After finishing speaking, under the strange eyes of everyone, he quickly returned the things to the original owners, and then quickly returned to his table.

The rest of the people still didn't understand at this moment, whether he said a lot to humiliate the other party, or it was true.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause in the silent hall. Turning around, I saw that it was coming from Bai Ze. The man stood up and said loudly:
"This little brother is really knowledgeable. This thing is indeed Lei Xiangmu."

After listening to Bai Ze's words, everyone knew that the young man was not fooling around. In addition, Song Hao and the young master of the Bai family had never dealt with each other, so there was no suspicion of collusion.

It was the first time for them to see a treasure that only existed in legends, so praise was inevitable.

Song Hao leaned closer and whispered:
"Cousin, are you sure it's really Lao Shi Zi Lei Xiang Mu?"

"Well, I can't be wrong."

"It seems that that kid Bai Ze will overwhelm him today." Song Hao looked worried.

When Wang Biquan saw this, he was confused and said:

"Cousin, don't you have something more powerful?"

"Who told you that?"

"You are my son-in-law!"

Hearing that he also mentioned this, Song Hao's face immediately pulled down, and Wang Gangquan hurriedly explained:

"The son-in-law usually has an amazing hidden identity, and there was an unknown past when he was young, such as leading the most powerful mercenary organization in the world, having a group of killers under him, and the richest people on the world list owe him favors.

Just one phone call can shake up the entire elite circle in the capital, and the son-in-law often has a very cool title, such as Dragon King, Shura, God of War, etc.

"It's all messed up. It's not like you don't know. I'm just an ordinary businessman. After graduation, I joined the Nangong Group. I'm so busy all day long. How can I have time to form a terrorist organization?"

Song Hao's brows furrowed further.

"That's impossible." Wang Biquan muttered, "Logically speaking, my cousin can't compare to that Bai Ze in terms of looks, demeanor, and family background. Why did he beat him back then? Could it be that he had some skill?"

At the end of the sentence, the young man's expression was vaguely vulgar. Song Hao hit him on the head and said helplessly:
"Your sister-in-law is the leader of their generation. She has unique vision and outstanding talent. The head of the family has always intended to pass on her position. If she marries into the Bai family, the loss will be great. It is not so much that she chose me, but Nangong. My family chose me.”

"I see."

Wang Gangquan sighed, but still did not give up, and whispered:

"There is really no need to hide one's identity. Secret guards, Luan guards, secret history, spy chiefs, etc. are all right?"

"Shut up and eat."

"Shut up and eat?"

Until the end of the birthday banquet, Wang Gingquan did not wait for the famous scene of "the son-in-law slapping the face", so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

……

After the banquet, everyone went back to their homes.

Wang Gangquan was the same as when he came, got into the taxi and walked away, with two pairs of eyes staring at him all the time behind him.

"Cousin, this kid is too arrogant."

Bai Wenyao's voice was gloomy, obviously he was upset that the other party had humiliated him.

Bai Ze looked at the sky and said indifferently:

"What, you want to deal with him?"

"He is Song Hao's cousin, and he seems to have a good relationship. We can't do anything with Song Hao, so why can't we touch him?"

Bai Ze turned his head and stared directly at the young man. The latter felt frightened and looked away, not daring to look at each other.

"I always thought you were useless, but I didn't expect you to follow the ruthlessness of grandpa when he was young."

The young man didn't know whether the other party was a compliment or a criticism, so he still didn't dare to talk. Bai Ze handed over a business card and said:

"If you make up your mind, just call the number above and someone will take care of it."

The young man raised his head in surprise, took the business card honestly and said:
"Brother, haven't you always disapproved of me doing this?"

"In our Bai family, no one dares to say that his hands are absolutely clean. You are not young anymore. It's time to make your own judgment."

After Bai Ze finished speaking, he got into the car directly. Bai Wenyao was stunned for a while, and squeezed his business card tightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

……

"Hello, old He?"

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Help me check someone."

"You speak."

"Wang Biquan, a college student, he seems to know my identity...be careful, don't hurt him."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Song Hao expressionlessly pulled out the SIM card, broke it and threw it into the toilet.

He raised his head and looked out the window, watching the Bai brothers go away.

... (end of this chapter)