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Liu Yazi looked calm. Anyway, he came here today, just to make a fuss. The Song family would blame him, but he would not blame him. Songhe Tower is an ancient building with a traditional Chinese architectural charm, with three floors in total. Mr. Song loves traditional things. The Song family hired craftsmen and built it purposefully. Usually, this place is not open to the public, only Song

Some important activities at home will be held here.

At this moment, the entire Songkran Tower was filled with guests and the best friends were everywhere.

Those who came here today were all well-known figures in Nandu City, either merchants, celebrities, or friends of the Song family.

However, at this moment, there was a hint of restlessness in the hall on the first floor of the Songkran Tower.

Many people wondered why the event hadn't started yet after the birthday celebration.

Someone said: "It is said that there is another important guest who has not arrived. Mr. Song has already said that the event will officially begin when that person arrives!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many people were shocked.

"Who dares to be late when attending Mr. Song's birthday party? Who has such courage?"

"That's right, I don't believe it! It's a great honor to be able to attend Mr. Song's birthday party. How can anyone be so stupid that he dares to be late?"

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At this moment, there were many discussions in the hall. At this moment, in an elegant room next to the hall, Mr. Song was sitting on a mahogany chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and on the chair next to him, an old man in a blue Tang suit, was sparsely placed on his head.

White and short, describes thinness and a slightly short figure, but his face is rosy and his eyes are energetic, and he is obviously not a mortal.

Behind the old man, standing a young man of medium figure and handsome face, about twenty-five or six years old, handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and the fit white Zhongshan suit on his body, he looked more energetic.

He looked at the old man in front of him respectfully, with a very restrained expression, a calm expression, and no trace of emotion was visible.

Mr. Song was talking and laughing with the old man. At this moment, Song Zihao walked out from outside. He first smiled at the old man and the young man. Then he walked to Mr. Song and said, "Father, Han Yang has not come yet. It has been ten minutes now. Look, this ceremony, you want to

Don't start first, after all, are the guests waiting?"

Mr. Song frowned when he heard this, glanced at him and asked, "Zihao, you didn't send anyone to see him. Could something be wrong with Han Yang?"

Song Zihao said: "I have asked Chuchu to go out and see!"

Mr. Song pondered for a while and said, "Then wait for another five minutes!"

"Yes!" Song Zihao nodded, then turned around and went out.

Next to him, the old man and the young man couldn't help but frown slightly as they listened to the conversation between the two. After Song Zihao went out, the old man couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Song, I don't know who the Han Yang you are talking about is? It's worth letting you wait for him regardless of so many guests? I guess this person must have something extraordinary!

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