Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Yuan Hui got the exact promise and got up to leave with the expectation of arriving early tomorrow.

As soon as he left, the real owner of the seat next to Jiang Lingxi came over.

Xu Ling'an and Xu Lei helped Gao Lan sit down, one on the left and the other on the right.

"When did my sister come?"

"It didn't take long."

After sitting down and saying a few words, Xu Ling'an was called away by Zhang Nachuan, the birthday boy, and led to a group of friends to introduce and show off.

Jiang Lingxi took the teapot and poured a glass of water for Gao Lan, then signaled Xu Lei to help himself. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Anfeng's family of four walking towards them.

On the day of my old man's birthday, the smiles on the faces of these four people felt very forced.

Especially since there were only a few people who came and talked to me along the way, my smile became even more difficult to maintain.

Zhang Lingxuan lowered his head after sitting down, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, turning into a gloomy face.

When she walked over, she saw that the table where her grandfather and Xu Lingan were sitting were almost all famous figures in the world of calligraphy and painting.

These people had been invited to birthday banquets in previous years, but neither she nor her father had been introduced to them by the old man like Xu Ling'an.

This is such a huge relationship and network. Grandpa actually didn't even consider his father as his own son, and he happily gave it to a girl with a foreign surname like Xu Ling'an!
Reluctance and injustice are like two sharp teeth biting the heart.

But what was even more unacceptable to her was yet to come.

Zhang Anfeng braced himself and patted his son and daughter on the shoulders.

"Okay, don't let me get discouraged. Cheer up. If you ruin my good deeds, both of you will be tight-lipped!"

After finally waiting for the old man to show off his granddaughter, he returned to his seat to take a breath and drink a cup of tea. The family of four who had been paying close attention quickly got up and walked over.

"Dad, I brought Lin Yi and Xuanxuan Xiaozhou here to wish you a happy birthday!"

Zhang Nachuan was still angry with his son.

I thought Zhang Nachuan had been upright all his life, but he gave birth to a son who only wanted to make money through crooked ways.

Even the granddaughter didn't know if she was influenced by her biological father. She just stared at the things in other people's hands and didn't think about whether she could afford it. She ended up getting divorced.

The grandson's idleness shows that he is unable to take on big responsibilities.

Now there is no one he can like.

If the granddaughter he recognized had not been outstanding in both knowledge and character, he would have laughed at himself about the misfortune of his family.

"Okay," he waved his hand and frowned a little impatiently, "After you finish congratulations, just go back and sit down and wait for the feast."

Zhang Anfeng froze and remained shameless. Seeing his old father's face getting increasingly impatient, he didn't care about Jiang Lingxi and the others who were also sitting at the same table. "Dad, when I came here, I saw the invitation list for Yuan's charity dinner came out. , your name is also on the list."

"What," Zhang Nachuan put the cup on the table, "does it have anything to do with you?"

"Don't you always like to go to such occasions? You say you find it too noisy. The invitation is just a piece of waste paper if it is left with you. Why don't you just give it to me? It will be of greater use if I hold it."

Seeing that the old man was silent, Zhang Anfeng hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "I have honestly stopped all the business you didn't let me do before, but the company's vitality is also seriously damaged now. I still support hundreds of people, and they are all going crazy." No salary will be paid. But with the invitation you gave me, maybe at tomorrow’s dinner, I can negotiate a big contract that will make the company come back."

"You're really going to be unable to pay your wages?"

Zhang Anfeng suddenly felt happy, and nodded with some worry on his face, "Yes, I paid them honestly for everything you asked me to pay to others, and I didn't miss a single penny from those people. Now the company really doesn't have any money in its account." .”

A huge and lucrative cooperation is urgently needed to bring back the blood.

The Yuan's charity dinner where celebrities gather is a great opportunity. After all, those celebrities are not short of money and they are all arty.

Otherwise, Baba would not have handed the invitation to the old man because he valued his old man's reputation in the art circle.

Even if you don't look at him by then, considering that he is Zhang Nachuan, there should be many good opportunities handed over to him.

But the premise is that you can take the invitation to the charity dinner. "Then explain it to the employees carefully, offer compensation and cut some of the employees. If you can't support such a big business, don't insist on it. You don't know how capable you are?"

Zhang Anfeng felt as if a bucket of ice water was pouring down from his pocket, chilling him to the core.

"Dad? How can you say that!"

"Why, my suggestion is not pertinent enough? Why should I send you my invitation? Why didn't I know you were so thick-skinned before?"

Not to mention Zhang Anfeng himself, even Lin Yi, who was standing next to him, and Zhang Lingxuan and Zhang Lingzhou who were following behind, were a bit hot-skinned.

With so many people, can't the old man save some face for his own son?
They completely forgot that they were asking for something that didn't belong to them in the first place. The old man didn't want to give it, but it was the son who refused to give it.

"Then you don't need the invitation. I'm your biological son. Why can't you use it for me?"

A flash of hurt flashed across Zhang Nachuan's eyes, but no one noticed, "It seems that you are either here to wish me a birthday, or you just want to come to get the invitation. Who said I won't need this invitation? I really want it this time." I’m ready to go there!”

"Dad, are you talking out of anger?"

"roll!"

"Dad, how about your son accompany you?"

"As long as An'an is with me, there's no need for you to pretend to be filial to me. Shut up and get out of here! Get out of here!"

As the old man's voice grew uncontrollably, guests at other tables around him looked over.

Feeling that there were pointing eyes all around, Zhang Anfeng was completely shameless and continued to stand in front of him. He glanced at Xu Ling'an who had taken advantage of him, turned around and left in a stride.

Why are you still here, standing there and continuing to be embarrassed?

Lin Yi was even more timid when facing the old man. When she saw the old man looking towards her, she quickly turned around and left following her husband.

Leaving the siblings behind, Zhang Nachuan softened his tone and said, "You two..."

"Grandpa, Xiaozhou and I are going to visit our parents."

Before he had time to say, "Go back to your seat and wait for your meal," Zhang Nachuan swallowed it back. Watching the siblings walk away, he called the waiter and pointed to the next table, "Remove that table for me."

It’s annoying to watch my heart attack!
Even though Zhang Anfeng's family of four were scolded by the old man and left, no one at the dinner table dared to speak for a while.

Still a little sad.

This seventieth birthday is the only one in his life. Zhang Anfeng chose this moment to cause trouble for the old man, which really... makes people don't know what to say.

Or maybe he thought that the old man had to agree to it in front of so many people.

Unexpectedly, I met a tough old man.

"Mr. Zhang, can this invitation to the Yuan Charity Dinner be re-gifted? What if someone accidentally loses it and is picked up by someone else to attend with the invitation?"

As soon as Jiang Lingxi spoke, the atmosphere at the table suddenly relaxed.

"It can be transferred as a gift, but you must inform the organizer in advance and change the guest status. Even if you pick it up, you won't be able to get in."

"That's quite rigorous. By the way, do you really plan to take An An there?"

The words were spoken just now, Zhang Nachuan nodded, "Go, so that you don't have to worry about me all the time. You can also gain a lot of experience."

Everyone who heard this: "..."

Fortunately, Zhang Anfeng is gone.

The opportunity that he wanted even if he offended the old man at the birthday banquet was now used by the old man to educate the younger generation.

If you hear about this different treatment, you will be so depressed that you vomit blood! (End of chapter)