Chapter 324: Present

Zhang Kexin's voice just fell. The yard suddenly became noisy.
"Liu Yanyan, isn't this Liu Yanyan? It's really big!"
"Oh my god, is this going to break the clothes?"
The crowd cried out in astonishment, saying that Cao Cao would be here. Liu Yanyan really walked out of the side room and headed to the lobby.
Liu Yanyan has acted in many TV movies, but most of them are supporting roles. She was originally born as a variety show host. It is estimated that she is hosting this birthday banquet today. There will definitely be some performances in the lobby later.
Regrettably, the people in the yard cannot see the show. Only the people in the lobby can see the show performance and watch Liu Yanyan's up close.
"I see it, it is Liu Yanyan, it seems that the uncle is already offering a gift. Let's go, let's also go in, give a gift and then come out. This is a gift I prepared for you."
Zhang Kexin took out a pen from his arms.
This pen is a limited edition.
Zhang Kexin had planned it a long time ago. She gave the four treasures of the study and her brother gave pens. Don't underestimate these few things, this pen cost Zhang Kexin tens of thousands. This is a limited edition fountain pen from Montblanc.
A pen is tens of thousands of dollars, it looks expensive, but the price of the most expensive pen is simply scary, worth several million, still US dollars.
Although Zhang Kexin has already begun to make money, it is still in the developing stage, so it is natural not to be lavish and give some gifts within his capacity.
Zhang Yifeng glanced at Zhang Kexin. This girl always thought very carefully about things. Although Zhang Yifeng prepared a gift, he still accepted the pen that Zhang Kexin handed over. He touched Zhang Kexin's head and said, "I said I prepared a gift, but I still don't believe me. Let's go, go in."
Behind them, Wen Junchi saw Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin entering the lobby unexpectedly, and a sneer leaked from his mouth. This is looking for death by myself.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yifeng entered, he attracted the attention of many people, because the people at the scene were the only ones wearing the simplest clothes.
When Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Kexin came in, the descendants of the Wen family surrounded him. At this moment, Liu Yanyan went in front of him and bowed to him.
"Liu Yanyan wishes my father good luck in the East China Sea and longevity from Nanshan."
Liu Yanyan bowed, and all the white flowers on her chest fell on the old man's eyes.
The old man smiled suddenly, and he stood up proactively, went to help Liu Yanyan, smiled, and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome."
This old pervert, a pair of old hands kept touching Liu Yanyan's hands, Liu Yanyan seemed to be used to these occasions, still smiling.
"Wentai, I did a good job. It is very careful. It seems that after I am old, this home is still under your care."
Old man Wen praised the eldest son Wentai again. Because Liu Yanyan was invited by Wentai to give him a face.
The other heirs were dissatisfied as soon as Mr. Wen said this. The voice of Wen's second oldest literary talent came.
"Dad, I remember a few months ago, didn’t my eldest brother boast that he wanted to invite Miss Fang Ke Ting to sing for your birthday? Why didn’t you see Fang Ke Ting? Brother, you know that Fang Ke Ting is the only popular singer that the old man likes, why? No one sees today."
On the side, Wentai's expression remained unchanged and said: "I contacted Fang Keting. She called me two days ago and told me in person that she was too busy on schedule, and there was really no time to come. Why, when I proposed to invite Fang Keting, you didn’t mean you Go please Xie Qiaoqiao? Are you here yet?"
Wen Cai heard this and said coldly: "Xie Qiaoqiao called me yesterday and told me that I can't adjust the schedule, and I can't come."
Both of these people love to brag, and if they are rejected, they are rejected. Why call them in person to tell them that they cannot adjust the schedule.
Wentai said with a smile: "You are normal. You should understand that after Xie Qiaoqiao and Fang Keting are new and old songs, the schedule is indeed tight."
"Of course I am immediately."
Just as the two were fighting against each other, the housekeeper's voice suddenly came.
"Master, Zhang Yifeng is here..."
"Ok?"
All Wen's children at the scene trembled. After turning their heads, they saw Zhang Yifeng. Although Zhang Yifeng has hardly been to the Wen family in the past two decades, the Wen family still knows what he looks like. Zhang Kexin's room also has pictures of Zhang Yifeng.
"Why did this kid come? Mostly he came to climb relatives, grandpa, let me drive him out."
A young man’s voice came, speaking to Wen Junjie’s eldest grandson. Wen Junjie is the eldest son of Wentai.
But as soon as he made a move, Old Man Wen said: "Stop, what are you doing. There are so many guests here, you drive him away, if the other party makes trouble, don't you let everyone make a joke?"
Wen Junjie's body trembled and immediately stopped: "Grandpa said that."
"Well, everyone ignore him. Now this time is the peak time for guests to arrive. If you give gifts, go and do everything, don't neglect important guests."
It is 11:50, and most important guests arrive at this time.
Sure enough, as soon as the words of Old Man Wen fell, a shout came from the door.
"The Kyoto Ye Family came to congratulate you."
The Ye family, a small family in Kyoto, is inferior, ranking eighth. The position of the literary family in Kyoto belongs to the lower third class, but he is stronger than the Ye family, ranking seventh.
"Dad, my guest has arrived, I will meet him."
The second son Wencai's voice came, and as he said, he directly gave the gift to the old man.
This is a painting, it seems to be a famous painting, worth several million, and Wencai directly gave it to the old man.
Old man Wen was very happy and said: "Wencai, not bad, not bad, I accepted the painting, hurry up to pick up your guests, don't neglect the distinguished guests."
Wen just left, there was another shout outside the door.
"Chairman of Sunward Group, come to congratulate."
"Dad, it's my guest. I'll pick it up first. By the way, this is my gift to you. It is Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty." The fourth son of the Wen family heard the voice.
"The fourth child is also not bad. They are all my literary family. Go go."
"Dad, this is a gift I prepared..."
"Dad, this is mine..."
Later, Mr. Wen's son and son-in-law gave all gifts.
Everyone is very generous, not giving cash, only antiques of calligraphy and painting.
After giving the gift, the fathers went busy. At this time, Liu Yanyan was also on stage and was hosting a program. The whole lobby was full of liveliness.
After the parents gave the gifts, it was the grandchildren's turn.
At this time, Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others gave gifts one after another. The old man made a big smile and praised his grandchildren as sensible.
Especially Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others are accompanied by female companions, all beautiful and sensible and can speak.