a voice message, "Do you guys have time tonight Hebei has opened a new club, we absolutely have to go support him, for free! Such a good opportunity, we can't let him off easy, give him a good milkin..."Uncle Three, happy birthday. This is a little something from Junlin and me." Che Suyun presented the gift.

Uncle Three's servant immediately stepped forward and took it.

"I suppose you all don't know Yan Yan's identity, let me introduce her, she is Qiao Yingliu's lost daughter, Li Ou Yan. She has just been found recently, Yan Yan, this is your great-uncle."

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"Uncle Three, junior wishes you a happy birthday and good health. "Ou Yan presented the gift.

"This child is showing respect to you," Che Yu-yun added.

Uncle San was taken aback. He stared at Ou Yan for a long time before asking, "Are you Qiao Ying's biological child"

Before Ou Yan could answer, he looked at Che Suyun again and asked with a hint of doubt, “With Yuan Fusheng”

"Or what" Che Suyun smiled, radiating an aura of dominance.

"How did he end up outside And appearing in France, raised by you and Junlin"

"Uncle Three, you're joking! The entire Li family treats Yan Yan like a treasure. How could they possibly send her to be raised here She's here to visit her grandfather. She heard that tonight is Uncle Three's birthday, so she came especially to celebrate."

"Oh, good, good. You're back," said Third Uncle, his reaction rather bland. He didn't seem to have much familial affection for Ou Yan.

A servant took the birthday present from Ou-yan's hand.

Ge Fei, and aunt Zhen Jinghua, looked at them with eyes that could kill.

At this point, Zhen Jinghua couldn't help but say, “Your crimson dress completely overshadows your uncle. One wouldn't know if you were here to steal his thunder...”

The elderly women around also put on airs.

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This is your Uncle Three's house. Today is his birthday banquet, you junior are stealing the limelight, isn't that inappropriate

"It's been a while, you're still so high-profile!"

"Young people are young people, they just don't know how to be modest."

What's up ....

< Che Su Yun raised her red lips, smiling sweetly and especially beautifully.

For my uncle's birthday, I naturally wanted to celebrate in a grand way. Yan Yan and I specially wore red and purple respectively, wishing my uncle all the best in his future endeavors, with great success and prosperity. However, second aunt wore a black outfit on this joyous occasion. I wonder what her intentions are

"You..." Zhen Jinghua wished she could tear her mouth apart.

A woman elder by his side interjected, “Black represents low-key. Don't you think everyone is as flamboyant as you”

In festive days, black represents bad luck, ill omen, and misfortune. As an elder, Aunt Two wouldn't be ignorant of this taboo, would she Or is it that Aunt Two is doing this on purpose

"Well," Uncle Song Zhengde's face wasn't looking too good. "Suyun, I heard that Junlin had to go out of town this afternoon"

"Yes."

"Then, what about this one What's its name"

"Hey Hey."

OK, you take Yanyan out for a walk and get something to eat.

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Okay, Yanyan, let's go. Che Suyun led Youyan away, her whole body still radiant.

"Zheng Jinghua was furious. 'This little brat, I haven't settled the score with her from yesterday! Today she dares to be so arrogant, putting on airs in front of us elders! Does she really think we won't discipline her'"

"You know it's your younger brother's birthday today, and you're still wearing this You're giving people something to talk about, making a laughingstock of yourself. Why don't you just change At least put on a shawl!" Husband Song Chengzhi couldn't help but scold.ain vase.It was a stroke of bad luck, the vase falling where there was no carpet. A crashing sound followed as the porcelain shattered into pieces.Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent.This is a porc...