Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Zhang Yifeng lightly touched Zhang Kexin's head to express that he was fine. Then he glanced at Mr. Wen regretfully and said, "Are you sure you don't want my gift? I heard your son say just now that you seem to like Fang Keting's voice. , I originally wanted to make a call and ask Fang Keting to come over and sing a few songs to cheer everyone up, but since you don’t want my gift, forget it."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, Wen Junjie, Wen Junchi and others were all shocked. They had seen bragging, but never seen such a bragging person. This bragging not only reached the sky, but also reached the outer sky!

After a brief moment of shock, everyone sneered.

"Zhang Yifeng, stop bragging. Do you have Fang Keting's phone number? It's a big joke. Do you think you are a relative of Fang Keting?"

"Hmph, my dad contacted Fang Keting and she made it clear that he has no schedule. Please stop bragging here."

Zhang Yifeng's face remained calm and he said: "I, Zhang Yifeng, always keep my word when I speak."

"Grandpa, I can't stand it anymore! He is here, like a pile of shit, affecting my mood!" Wen Junchi's voice came, and he even used the word shit, which shows how much he hates Zhang Yifeng. It doesn’t matter that this poor guy has no identity and background, but he still likes to brag.

Zhang Yifeng ignored Wen Junchi at all, but took out his phone and dialed Fang Keting's number directly.

"What is he doing?" The Wen family were all stunned.

"It seems like he is really calling Fang Keting. If I didn't know how much this kid weighs, I would almost believe him!"

"Zhang Yifeng, stop pretending."

Not to mention that the Wen family didn't believe it, even Zhang Kexin on the side subconsciously pulled Zhang Yifeng's clothes with his hands, as if he didn't believe it either.

The gift she prepared for Zhang Yifeng was obviously a pen, so why did it become Fang Keting?

Although saying this will bring more face to the face, if Fang Keting doesn't come, it will be a slap in the face.

Just when Zhang Kexin was worried, the phone seemed to go through, and Zhang Yifeng's voice came: "It's me, sure, I need your help today. Won't there be no schedule?"

This Yifeng is really acting like that!

The next moment, people heard a woman's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"It was originally scheduled, but I postponed everything today just to wait for an uncertain call from you. I thought you wouldn't call. Is it the Wen family? Okay, I'll be there right away. It's just the Wen family. The eldest son contacted Sister Liu, but I rejected her flatly. Would it be bad if I went to the Wen family again now?"

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "There's nothing wrong with it, I just want this effect. Come on, how long will it take to get there?"

"The traffic outside doesn't seem to be blocked. I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Okay, let's talk when we arrive."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng hung up the phone and said calmly to the Wen family: "Fang Keting will be here in 10 minutes."

puff!

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, everyone at the scene finally couldn't help laughing.

Several women were beaming with smiles.

"Brother Jie, who is this person? Why is he so funny? He is so good at acting. Why doesn't he apply for the Central Film Academy? I almost believe him."

"Haha, don't tell me you believe it, I almost believed it too. This is the funniest joke I have ever heard today."

Just as everyone was laughing, Wentai led an old man over.

"Dad, the old man of the Du family has come to congratulate you on your birthday in person."

As he said that, Wentai glared at the juniors: "What are you laughing at here? It's not polite at all. You haven't said hello to Grandpa Du yet."

"Grandpa Du..."

Several juniors stopped smiling and saluted the old man to say hello.

"Lao Du, I didn't expect you to come in person."

On his seat, the old man of the Wen family finally stood up and faced the old man. He personally greeted him, which showed that the old man's identity was extraordinary.

The Du family is in Jincheng and belongs to the middle third-rate family, ranking sixth. His status far exceeds that of the seventh-class writer.

The Jincheng family is divided into three, six or nine levels, and the differences between each level are visible to the naked eye. A sixth-level family is definitely more powerful than a seventh-level family. What's more, the sixth grade and the seventh grade are two different levels.

"Old Wen, you and I have grown up together. We are both old bones. How can I not come to your birthday in person? How many years can we old bones live? Live and cherish it."

"Yes. Now I can still recall scenes from my childhood. When I was a child, I felt that time passed slowly. When I look back when I am old, I realize that my life is actually not that long. If you have said too much, come, I will take you to your seat."

Mr. Wen seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness, and the two old men walked side by side to the chief. The old head of a third-rate family is definitely qualified to sit at the head of the family.

Mr. Wen obviously didn't want to see Zhang Yifeng.

Mr. Wen left, and Wen Tai then turned cold and shouted: "What's wrong with you? Everyone is busy, but you are here smiling."

"Dad, you don't know how funny it was just now. This loser actually said that he called Fang Keting and that Fang Keting will be here in 10 minutes."

Wen Junjie's voice came and he pointed at Zhang Yifeng.

Hearing this, Wentai smiled and said coldly: "You believe the words of an abandoned boy. Hurry up and help greet the guests. Many valuable guests will arrive at this time. In addition, put this boy and Zhang Kexin outside and let them Sit down, don't be an eyesore here."

Before Wen Junjie spoke, Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't suit my status outside. I'll just sit there."

Zhang Yifeng stretched out his finger and pointed at the chief. The chief dining table is very large, with a huge turntable that can accommodate 30 people. Here you can watch Liu Yanyan jumping on the table next to her up close.

"Where do you want to sit? In your dreams, even I am not qualified to sit there." Wentai snorted coldly.

This is where the old man and the big guys sit, and even their sons and grandsons are not qualified to go there.

"You are not qualified, that's because you are useless. This place is prepared for capable people like me."

Zhang Yifeng said, holding Zhang Kexin's hand, turned around and headed towards the chief seat.

"Zhang Yifeng, you are shameless! Don't blame us for being rude. Stop him."

Wen Junjie Wen Junchi shouted coldly and was about to step forward to stop Zhang Yifeng. The male greeter's voice suddenly came.

"Meng Nishang, the daughter of the Meng family in Jincheng, came to celebrate her birthday."

Jincheng Mengjia, a third-rate and fifth-rate family! Among the middle and third-rate families, they are neither strong nor weak.

But the Meng family's reputation is comparable to that of a third-rate family. There is no other reason than the Meng family’s Meng Nishang.

Meng Nishang is the most beautiful woman in Jincheng!