There were several business partners standing next to Mr. Du, and they were laughing when they saw this. A group of big men saw a vulgar smile in each other's eyes.

Yu Xiaomei gritted her teeth and knew that Wang Lang was shameless, but she didn't know that Wang Lang could do such shameless things. On such a big occasion, so many celebrities and business tycoons actually gave such cold things, and they really didn't pay attention to the occasion at all.

Wang Lang was also confused at this moment, and he didn't know what the group of people were doing. He only heard someone whispering, and many people were secretly watching Wang Lang.

Fan Wenlong looked at Wang Lang with a smile, and the person beside him called Du Yi looked gloating. Ah B lowered his head and took a sip of wine. He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. Except for the fat monkey with an anxious face, the rest of the people were all on your own face.

Che Zhi frowned and didn't know what Zhang Che was proud of the second before criticism. He saw why Zhang Che, who was not afraid of the weather on weekdays, was so scared that Che Zhi looked at him with a look.

Wang Lang took out his ears.

This table is arranged according to the status of each member of Dongxing Society.

For example, each second-road marshal basically had a table with him, but Wang Lang had no subordinates and sat there alone. There were several signs next to him, and it seemed that all the celebrities and the like were sitting here. I don’t know who arranged this position. He had never allowed celebrities and business tycoons to sit on the same table.

Because no matter how high the status of members of Dongxing Society is, in this way, people still look down on you. From the bottom of their hearts, they feel that a group of uneducated hooligans gathered together to make some money.

As for why he came to attend Mr. Du's birthday party, it was completely oppressed by the situation. Mr. Du basically covered the sky with his hands in the entire Tianlan City. Although it was worse than many of the people present in business, he could use other methods to make the whole family restless.

Mr. Du looked at the cake with a strange shape and smiled slightly. He took a plate from the side and cut a chocolate egg from it. "Take this to Wang Haonan and say I like the cake very much."

A black-clothed guard next to him ran towards Wang Lang with a plate. Mr. Du cut the top head with a knife, ate it by himself, and said with a smile, "It's not bad, delicious." Then he cut off another egg and handed it to Qian Shuhao next to him.

"This is for you."

Qian Shuhao took the cake with a toothache and said thank you. It would be strange if he didn't think it was wrong when he encountered such a cake. Mr. Du cut an egg and handed it to Qian Shuhao. Qian Shuhao felt like he was eating the egg.

Wang Lang took a chocolate egg and didn't understand why Mr. Du cut the cake for himself so early. He just asked about it and said that this was the next step, and this time it was not that far.

After eating the chocolate egg with confusion on his face, Wang Lang licked his lips and found that it was quite delicious.

Mr. Du walked to his position surrounded by a group of people, and everyone sat down one by one. Mr. Du took a microphone from one person and made a speech.

After talking a lot, Wang Lang was so sleepy that he heard that. The next process was to divide the cake. When it came to the strange cake matter, Mr. Du only cut off the line and ordered someone to give the rest to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took the cake for no reason. After seeing the appearance of a man lying on the cake and looking at the missing parts of the cake, Wang Lang guessed what cake was being prepared by Zhang Che.

This is a great joy. Mr. Du is not easily angry, otherwise he would have to explain it here today.

I was lying on the cake, and the next part was a performance show. I don’t know where I invited a few third-tier stars to sing a song and dance, and then invited local comedians to perform a sketch. There were also a lot of magic and crosstalk, and anyway, they were all quite classy shows, which were better than some evening parties.

There was a table sitting next to Wang Lang, as expected, all of them were all commercial tycoons. When they saw Wang Lang, they sneered. They were all next to him when Mr. Du was cutting the cake. Now everyone knows who Wang Haonan is.

A group of people looked at him tacitly and labeled Wang Lang an uneducated gangster.

When eating, no one would touch Wang Lang again. Wang Lang was very angry and was very happy later. The birthday dinner was specially invited to a chef, and the taste was quite good. Wang Lang saw that everyone at the table was like this, so he tasted all the dishes, and then blocked the red wine bottle and took a sip.

The group of people looked bad and put down their chopsticks one after another. One of them had a tougher temper and threw them on the table.

"The countryside is vulgar, and it is stingy to educate." A glasses sneered.

Wang Lang turned a deaf ear to the point of cursing, and if you scold me, I'm overeating anyway, you'll starve to death.

When he finished halfway through the meal, the magician gave Mr. Du a chopstick and asked Mr. Du to pick up the food. As a result, Mr. Du's hand slipped and the chopsticks turned into a microphone.

The magician licked the dog and asked Mr. Du to take advantage of the moment why not sing.

Mr. Du half-swered and picked up the microphone and cleared his throat.

"I have also asked endlessly when you will follow me! But you always laugh at me and have nothing.

I want to give you my pursuit and my freedom, but you always laugh at me and have nothing.

Oh...when will you go with me?

Oh...when will you go with me?

The ground is walking under your feet, and the water is flowing beside you, but you always laugh at me and have nothing."

The singing was average, but it really made the feeling of having nothing. Wang Lang was amused and pretended to be like this. The more you had something, the more you told others that you had nothing.

After singing, everyone applauded, whether it was sincere or fake, the atmosphere had already come.

I don’t know which bastard shouted another song, but Mr. Du was also happy. He cleared his throat, pushed him halfway, and wanted to refuse, but he welcomed him. Finally, he started singing another song.

It's actually a song of the era.

"Since you left, you have lost your tenderness since then. Waiting for this snow-capped mountain road, the cold wind is still whistling, and you can't see the edge at first sight. The wind cuts my face like a knife, and can't wait for the blue sky in the West Sea, and there is no chance of the vast plateau. I still remember you, I promised me that I wouldn't let me find you, but you follow, the migratory birds returning south fly so far, love is like a kite with a broken string, and I can't hold back the promise you made..."

This song is quite meaningful, and even has a heart-wrenching feeling, which really makes you feel a resolute and painful love story.

At the end of the song, Mr. Du stopped singing and returned the microphone.

Mr. Du raised his glass to toast everyone, and then asked everyone to eat, drink and have fun. Everyone started to stand up with the glasses and discuss things with everyone.

Wang Lang was eager to leave quickly at this table. Wang Lang was having fun. Just as he was eating, a sound came from the side.

"Husband, you said this is the life of the rich."

"Yes, eat quickly and drink less. Drinking can take your stomach. If you eat any delicious food later, just take it away."

"Husband, why do I feel guilty when I get in like this?"
Chapter completed!