Lin Feiwu hosted a Hongmen banquet for Si Chen.

They usually have a good time with each other, but he also greeted them all in advance:

"Brothers, when Si Chen comes, be sure to 'entertain' me!"

"Don't worry! I've assigned you to entertain me!"

A group of dandy men lazily smoking cigarettes, expressing their loyalty as if they were playing chicken blood, as if they are brothers who are bigger than the sky.

A few minutes later, Si Chen came in from outside with two people.

There is a table set up at the door for collecting gift money.

It's a birthday party after all.

Si Chen was also interested. He picked up a bag of money, threw it on the table, and said his name:

"Si Chen!"

There was a "ding" sound, and the money bag seemed to be filled with steel coins.

The person who wrote the gift list was shocked!

Those who saw Si Chen coming came over one after another, smiling playfully:

"Hey, look, who's here!"

Si Chen was not polite and said:

"Who else could come? It's your father!"

The man's face suddenly changed and he was about to rush towards Si Chen.

Si Chen put his hands in his trouser pockets, holding a cigarette crookedly and smiling scornfully.

Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at the man and thought, I'm afraid you won't stir up trouble!

I came here today just to cause trouble!

Just when Si Chen was about to kick the person, Lin Feiwu grabbed the person and said like a peacemaker:

"Don't be impulsive, Si Chen was just joking."

As he spoke, his eyes held deep meaning.

The man swallowed it hard.

As soon as Si Chen started the game, he pushed the atmosphere into an unpredictable direction.

The person who wrote the gift list opened the money bag that Si Chen left behind and looked at it, with a look of constipation on his face!

"Master Wu, this, this gift, it..."

The man deliberately didn't say anything else and looked at Lin Feiwu in embarrassment.

"What happened to the gift money?" Lin Feiwu looked at the dirty cloth bag, feeling unhappy again in his heart.

But he endured it for the time being, because the fun was yet to come!

The person who wrote the gift list opened the cloth bag and said, "Master Wu, look at it."

Everyone looked over and saw that there was a lot of coins in the cloth bag, shining with silver light!

Damn it!

Is this even a human being?

At someone's birthday party, you come to do favors and you actually bring a bag full of one cent?

A penny!

Lin Feiwu's expression suddenly became unbearable!

Who would not be offended by such blatant humiliation?

Lin Feiwu sneered with a smile:

"Si Chen runs a canteen, so it's not surprising that the penny is more!"

These words are quite heart-wrenching.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter!

Some of the actors with exaggerated acting skills clapped their thighs and stamped their feet, wishing they could laugh their lungs out.

Si Chen rolled his eyes, flipped it up, and the bag of coins fell onto the table.

He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, smiling evilly, and said:

"Here, no more, no less, two hundred and fifty one cent!"

The air froze instantly!

As we all know, in our extensive and profound cultural heritage, two hundred and five has a very unusual meaning!

Si Chen deliberately stared into the eyes of the person writing the gift, with a stern attitude, and warned:

"You can't count wrongly! If you miss one point, you, Master Wu, are not worthy of even two hundred and five!"

This is a double entendre, which is even more heart-wrenching!

After saying that, he turned back specifically, looked at Lin Feiwu, and smiled evilly!

Lin Feiwu's face turned livid with anger, and his nostrils expanded unconsciously.

The brothers around him were already so angry with Si Chen's arrogance that they had stomachaches and wanted to rush up and beat him up.

Lin Feiwu suddenly tilted one corner of his mouth, stopped the people around him with a smile, pretended to be good-tempered, and gritted his teeth and said:

"The visitor is a guest, Si Chen, please come inside!"

After saying that, he turned sideways and made an inviting gesture.

Si Chen raised his eyebrows and thought, this is quite bearable!

Tsk, we can’t fight now, it’s really not straightforward at all!

However, Si Chen had something in mind.

The more Lin Feiwu looked like he was forbearing, he must have a big move waiting for him behind him.

But so what?

It would be nice if he, Sichen, doesn't mess with other people. When have you ever been afraid of getting into trouble?

…

Lin Feiwu's birthday party was held at the main store of Lin's Restaurant.

The largest private room in the store is fifty square meters and is called "Yulongchi".

As soon as you enter the door, facing you in the distance is a huge glass water wall.

Inside the glass wall is a huge fish tank——

The height is three meters, the width is ten meters, and the thickness is one meter.

In this fish tank, there is a treasure of the Lin Family Restaurant:

Blood Arowana!

After Si Chen entered the door, he was obviously interested in this blood arowana!

He carried his long wooden box and walked straight to the fish tank. Looking greedy, he asked:

"Tsk, Blood Arowana, this thing must be sixty centimeters long, right? What a treasure!"

When Lin Feiwu saw Si Chen's appearance, he couldn't help but sneered and muttered:

"Sure enough, you come from a small place, country boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of friends around him started laughing again, their eyes full of contempt for Si Chen.

Si Chen didn't hear what Lin Feiwu said, but from the laughter of the group of people, it was not difficult to tell that he said something sarcastic.

Si Chen stared at the blood dragon fish swimming slowly in the water for a long time, turned around, sat down nearby, and said:

"Arowana attracts wealth. As for me, I recently did some small business and I need this arowana to attract wealth. I won't be polite. I'll just sit down and respect you!"

Si Chen not only sat down by himself, but also called the two brothers who came with him to sit together.

The atmosphere in the private room solidified again.

As we all know, the best position is the one facing the door, the first one.

Si Chen Dalala sat at the front seat. No one believed that he didn't understand etiquette. He did it on purpose!

The manager of the restaurant walked quickly to Si Chen and asked him to stand up. He couldn't sit in this position:

"Boss Si, your position is over there, please follow me!"

The tone was far from polite, but still respectful.

Si Chen didn't cause any trouble this time and actually stood up. He glanced at the blood arowana with regret and muttered:
To be continued...