shock!The eldest daughter, she tore up the script of the wealthy cannon fodder

On the day of the birthday banquet, the Jiang family got up early.

Jiang Li got up at four o'clock in the morning to arrange the banquet scene.

Jiang Cheng felt sorry for her getting up so early, so he also packed up her things with her.

Jiang Yan, on the other hand, had been fast asleep since he came back late last night. No matter how noisy the backyard was, he still fell asleep with his head covered.

At dawn, the tables and chairs in the backyard were already arranged.

Each table and chair is in the new Chinese style, with gold-rimmed tableware on them, which is exquisite and elegant.

The servants murmured quietly while placing the newly arrived fresh flowers on the table.

"In previous years, just two or three tables were set up in the hotel. This year, the eldest lady set up twelve tables directly in the backyard. Can so many people really come?"

"That's right. Such a beautiful table and chair costs a lot of money."

"Money is nothing. My boss has made a lot of money from his business this year. The main reason is that the eldest lady has been busy for so long. It would be a pity to waste all your efforts."

"It seems that Lao Jiang's family has made a lot of money this year. It's such a small show."

Jiang Yan snorted, "Sir, you must have always been so evil. Let's go."

Jiang Ye called down eight times in a row, and every eight times I waved my hand and expressed my willingness to go up.

The Cheng family had a panoramic view of the scene at the door.

After a while, a car parked behind the Jiang family villa.

That's why those of us attach so much importance to birthday banquets.

"That's right. There is a huge stage set up behind the lawn. That stage alone cost more than 200,000 yuan. It would be a waste if no one comes."

I was willing, but Jiang Li stood over early.

"...The third young master is still in the training camp. I will come back today, and my tableware is ready for use...Aunt Eight, we are probably here too, so we have it ready. "

I just want to stand at the small door and let the Cheng family slap me in the face!

Before landing on the ground, I also retreated, but stood directly next to Jiang Li like a door god.

"Your assistant said that there was someone outside your home, and your parents had driven away the car. Seeing how hard you worked to take care of you, I personally picked you up."

Luo Xingmu came up after him. Bai Lu and I lived close to each other, so we arranged to come together.

On the day of the birthday banquet, I got up earlier than Jiang Zhaoyuan, not to watch our family’s jokes.

Jiang Cheng felt secretly happy.

Jiang Li saw something fishy.

This year's birthday banquet is still over, and these old men know that Uncle Tong has sent out a hundred invitations.

"What is he going to do?"

Jiang Cheng on the side opened his mouth in surprise, "When did he become so bad-hearted?"

Seeing that the time difference was getting shorter, Jiang Li arranged for someone to stand at the door to greet the guests.

I rarely got up from the bed, dressed in a mess.

My face didn't look bad. Looking at the empty tables in the front yard, my expression melted even more.

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard Jiang Shixu's return, and he quickly ran over to confirm the news.

"Old man Jiang, I heard that his grandson has booked seventeen tables for him this year, and even specially invited a chef from the country. How filial."

The voice came from Jiang Yan.

But this year the Jiang family has developed very wrongly. The old men at the tea party have stopped fawning over Jiang Zhaoyuan, which makes me even more happy.

"Yes." Jiang Li nodded, "Originally it was impossible, but our Seventh Duke was delayed. Fortunately, today we have a way to get back."

Who is that stinky woman?

How much my enemies have mocked me for this.

At the very front, only two or eight tables could be found.

Does this mean that my sister belongs to me alone today?

Mr. Cheng snorted warmly, "What does he know? Those friends who are not my grandchildren, what's the use of having ten or four friends on New Year's Eve? It takes a small amount of money to show the strength of a family."

Jiang Yan turned the car key outside his hand.

"Aren't you just talking here if you don't work hard? My sister has her own reasons for how she arranges things. Do you need to evaluate her?"

The bad thing is that it was very slow and there was no sound to stop me.

——"Gungungun, who told him to cling to your sister? If you had to retreat and sit down, he might as well just go back and stop coming."

"Sister Jiang, it's so hot inside and he's still there waiting for you. You're so touched. Please stay with him."

Later, when the Jiang family's business was bad, Mr. Cheng pretended to be a show-off, making noises outside the old men.

"That being said, do you guys still have to go and support us?"

"Li Li, you must have been waiting for a long time. It's a bad idea. There was no traffic jam on the road, so I was delayed."

They all arranged their birthday banquet outside their own courtyards. When the time came, people at both tables would even be seated. What kind of joke was it?

I had warned Jiang Li beforehand that it would be so small, but Jiang Li agreed with me seriously.

Half of those who can come are relatives and friends, and the other half are people who want to curry favor. Most of the remaining ones are not the final-level young people, but usually come to the scene for various reasons.

It can not only show the financial strength of one's own family, but also show one's personal connections.

The one who spoke the most quietly was the old man of the Cheng family who lived across the street. After that, I often boasted about my grandson’s achievements, but Jiang Cheng suppressed me hard, making me look stinky and hard every time I passed by the Jiang family. .

On the other side, Jiang Li is still making arrangements——

The youngest son of the Cheng family smacked his tongue while cracking melon seeds, "Dad, are you telling me that someone went to Old Man Jiang's birthday party? You see, there were not many people there."

What do you mean, you don’t have your own arrangements.

I almost came to the door and felt weird——

The little girls quickly ran away with blushing faces.

Jiang Cheng heard their whispered discussion and walked over with a cold face.

The Cheng family has been rich for several generations, and they have always treated our Jiang family well.

Jiang Li smiled and said: "If something happens, just come out. He should follow the servants to retreat first, and go to the back hall to have some snacks first."

Please post that the time written down is ten o'clock.

Bai Lu was the first to get out of the car. When she saw Jiang Li standing in front of the door, she immediately blushed happily.

After a while, Wen Jiaojiao, Shuyan and we also arrived. We put the gifts in front of us and sat down together in the back hall.

After that, every time I send messages to these old friends during birthday banquets, it’s because of the rejection, not because of this.

Before I could finish my words, I received a glare from Jiang Cheng.

It was more than ten degrees above zero inside, and I was wearing a suit over my down jacket.

No matter who comes and what level they come, it’s enough for us tea party people to tell us about the next year.

"Yes."

It seems that Jiang Zhaoyuan has made a fool of himself this year.

Seeing that his grandson had finished refuting him, Jiang Zhaoyuan felt even more happy.

So bad.

"The ostentation is small, just because I'm afraid someone will come. It's a waste to have so little."

The old man also woke up early, but stayed outside the room without going up.

Why do you call my sister sister?

How could Jiang Zhaoyuan understand the thoughts of those old men? For this reason, I feel even more shameless.

"Sister, is Brother Shiji really back?"