family circle of friends

Chapter 25 Shang Zhicheng

Everyone loves to watch gossip, and the guests gather together and look forward to the follow-up development.

Only Liu Yong said seriously: "Mr. Tang, please drive the car away immediately. If you break in without permission, I can call the police!"

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Tang Minghao sneered: "This is how the Shang family treats their guests? As soon as I heard that you were going to hold a banquet, I immediately ran over to congratulate you. Now that I haven't seen you, you want to drive me away? Do you think I will agree?"

Liu Yong looked solemn, and was considering whether to do something, when a deep voice came, with undoubted toughness.

"If you are a guest, my Shang family will naturally welcome you, but if you want to make trouble, it depends on whether you are qualified!"

The bodyguards blocking the car quickly parted, revealing Shang Chengjun's figure, leaning on a cane, standing there quietly like that, with such a deep aura that no one dared to make a sound.

Tang Minghao's eyes were dark, it was this old guy who made him the laughing stock of Donghai City, but when he met those calm eyes, he subconsciously looked away.

Shang Chengjun swept around, the guests lowered their heads one after another, and many people even stayed away quietly, for fear of being affected innocently.

Shang Chengjun looked at Tang Minghao, and said in a deep voice, "For your father's sake, if I leave now, I can act as if nothing happened, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

He is qualified to say such a thing!

Even leaving aside the Shang family, the three words 'Shang Chengjun' alone are enough to make people daunting!
Although Pingjiang Electronics is not weak, it is still not enough in front of the huge Hongyuan International. In addition, Tang Pingjiang has passed away, and Tang Minghao has not even secured his seat.

Tang Minghao's expression changed, and he suddenly laughed: "What did Uncle Shang say? Of course I'm here to congratulate you. Look, I've even prepared presents!"

He waved to the side, and the bodyguard handed over a toy, and he hugged it in his arms and said, "I came all the way here, but I just want to meet my nephew who has never been masked. Please be accommodating and let me in!"

"roll!"

Shang Chengjun shouted coldly.

Tang Minghao's body froze, he clenched his palms tightly, and said with a forced smile: "Alright! Uncle Shang, don't be angry, I'll leave right away!"

He threw the toy at the bodyguard, turned around and got into the car, and left in a panic with a roar.

"Sorry, I made everyone laugh, please come in, the banquet will start soon!"

Shang Chengjun returned to his warm smile, and the guests resisted the panic just now, saying that it was all right, and then walked in quickly under the leadership of the servants.

As expected of the Shang family!
This is the voice of everyone at this time!
"Master, I didn't think carefully!"

Liu Yong took the initiative to admit his mistake, Shang Chengjun waved his hand: "It's none of your business!"

At this moment, he saw a black crown driving slowly, the door opened, and a handsome young man in a light blue suit stepped down.

The young man walked very fast, almost trotting all the way. Before he arrived, the laughter spread far away: "Uncle! How is your health? Haha! My nephew is late, so don't blame me!"

"You brat, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still so glib!" Shang Chengjun laughed heartily.

"Isn't this all learned from the lobby uncle!"

The young man is also surnamed Shang, named Shang Zhicheng. Although he is a member of the Shang clan, he has the same roots as the Donghai Shang family.

Speaking of this, I have to mention the war a hundred years ago. Foreign enemies invaded and corpses were scattered all over the field. Donghai City was not spared. At that time, there were differences among the clan members. Some people wanted to migrate overseas to avoid disasters, while others refused to leave their hometowns. .

Under such irreconcilable conflicts, the patriarch at the time decided to divide the clan into two, one part was left to protect the ancestral foundation, and the other part traveled across the ocean to France. can be preserved.

After the two sides separated, there was still communication at first, but then the war broke out, the communication was interrupted, and there was no more news.

Until the war was pacified, the Donghai Shang family survived and founded Hongyuan Company, and the Shang family in France also settled down in a foreign country with their tenacious character and created a considerable foundation.

The resumption of contact between the two parties was after Shang Chengjun took over Hongyuan International, and Shang Chengqi gambled and mortgaged the land.

After that, they gave Hongyuan International a lot of support, and Shang Chengjun was very grateful. The relationship between the two parties gradually became closer, and they helped each other, just like relatives.

Shang Zhicheng is the legitimate son of the Shang family in France. The last time we met was two years ago when he married the daughter of the old French aristocratic Frans family. Shang Chengjun took his family to watch the ceremony, which was very lively.

"How is your father?" Shang Chengjun patted him on the shoulder, feeling that the boy had grown taller again.

Shang Zhicheng laughed and said: "Well, I can eat five buns in the morning, which is better than me, but I'm so fat, my belly looks like I'm pregnant in October!"

He gestured with his hands, and Shang Chengjun couldn't laugh or cry: "If your father knows that you arranged him like this, he will definitely beat you!"

Behind him, a blond woman got out of the car, holding a little girl about three years old by the hand.

Frans Ina shouted in unproficient Chinese: "Boss!"

"Good! Good!"

Shang Chengjun nodded with a smile, and then looked at the little girl, with a typical Chinese appearance, black hair and black pupils, fair skin, and a chubby face as cute as a porcelain doll.

He looked at Shang Zhicheng inquiringly, with a surprised expression.

"This is my niece, the daughter of a friend from France. The little girl has always wanted to come to China to play. I happened to drop by this time, so I took her for a stroll!" Shang Zhicheng explained.

It turned out that he came back to China this time to discuss a certain cooperation, and he has been staying in the capital these days. Because it was a business, he did not greet Shang Chengjun in advance.Afterwards, France received an invitation to a banquet, and Shang Zhicheng squeezed out half a day to fly to the East China Sea overnight, and he was going back in the afternoon.

"Grandpa!" The little girl shouted crisply.

"good!"

Shang Chengjun patted her head, and then asked Shang Zhicheng: "How is the matter going? Do you need my help?"

"It's basically done. This little thing can be handled by my nephew alone, so you don't need to go out all the time!" Shang Zhicheng patted his chest.

The two walked and chatted, and Yi Na led the little girl to walk behind. The four of them came to the garden. The ground was covered with a red carpet, with ribbons, balloons, and large bouquets of flowers hanging around, making them look beaming.

Shang Chengjun led Shang Zhicheng to the crowd. These were domestic consortia and dignitaries. It would be good for Shang Zhicheng to know more people.

Seeing that Shang Zhicheng was at ease, Shang Chengjun was a little relieved, and called for Shang Zhicai to accompany him, and then left.

At 11:30, the banquet officially began. Accompanied by melodious orchestral music, the host invited the protagonist of the banquet.

(End of this chapter)