After the Chen family celebrated their birthdays one by one, it was some guests' turn.

However, at this time, the old man of the Chen family was obviously very tired. Except for some very important figures, ordinary people are not qualified to step forward.

Zhou Xiaoya is a qualified member, and she presented the glass cup she bought at the auction house.

"Have Xiaoya communicated with Chen Yang more recently?"

Mr. Chen asked a little more.

Zhou Xiaoya glanced at Chen Yang who was standing beside Mr. Chen and nodded slightly.

"Very good, young people should communicate more. You are the child I watched grow up, and I like it very much!" said Mr. Chen.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, many guests looked at Zhou Xiaoya with a strange look. Many people were wondering if Zhou Xiaoya was the granddaughter-in-law who had already booked by the Chen family?

Zhou Xiaoya didn't say much. She was already showing off her face when she could stand in front of everyone on this occasion!

"Xiaoya, let's sit here!"

Chen Yang opened his mouth.

Zhou Xiaoya nodded, and she sat next to Chen Yang, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the two young people were not that sweet.

Ye Fantian is here too.

Mr. Chen nodded to Ye Fantian, which was considered to be acknowledging it.

Ye Fantian also retreated aside.

"Hmph, this immortal... I really thought I would pay him a birthday!" He snorted coldly.

"Mr. Ye, do you want to sit for a while or leave now?"

The assistant beside him immediately asked, and he could see that the old man of the Chen family didn't like Ye Fantian, and Ye Fantian must have known it very well.

"Sit for a while... Maybe you can watch a show or something!"

Ye Fantian snorted.

"Everyone..."

The old man from Chen family spoke.

The entire Shanhai Hotel's lobby became quiet.

"Thank you all for attending my birthday party today. I won't spend more time with you... Chenyang, take good care of the guests!" Mr. Chen said simply.

Chen Yang stood up immediately.

Old Master Chen left with the help of others, and Chen Yang replaced the master's position and wandered among the many guests.

In fact, he also knew that it was hard to say whether the old man could have the next birthday party. Taking this opportunity, he also had a relationship with these so-called distinguished guests.

Zhou Xiaoya took a glass of wine and took a sip, and suddenly sat next to him.

"Why do I have a drink with you?"

Ye Fantian looked at Zhou Xiaoya.

Zhou Xiaoya did not refuse either. She raised her cup and touched Ye Fantian.

"I have never seen the woman you brought with you today before!" Zhou Xiaoya said.

"I don't know that woman!"

Ye Fantian answered.

Zhou Xiaoya glanced at Ye Fantian and didn't care about anything.

"Did you think there would be any accident today?" Ye Fantian asked in a low voice.

"What accident do you want to see?"

Zhou Xiaoya blinked.

Her temperament perfectly suppressed all the women close to her. Except for people like Ye Fantian, ordinary men did not dare to get close to Zhou Xiaoya.

"Didn't you always suspect that Chen Yi was not dead? If he hadn't died on such an important day... he should have appeared, right?" Ye Fantian asked with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoya slapped the wine glass in her hand slightly.

"Fantian, do you hope Chen Yi will die or live?" she asked back.

Ye Fantian hesitated for a moment.

"To be honest, I hope Chen Yi goes to the eighteen levels of hell, because this guy is the most business-minded person I have ever seen!" he replied.

Zhou Xiaoya seemed very satisfied with Ye Fantian's answer.

"I always felt that Chen Yi was still by my side... but I couldn't find him again. I have investigated Yan Zihuang countless times. He and Chen Yi cannot have any relationship!" she continued.

Ye Fantian nodded.16

"Guess...is it possible that the soul is reincarnated?" He seemed to be making a joke.

Zhou Xiaoya looked at Ye Fantian.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" she snorted.

The two of them took another sip of wine.

"Fantian, you have been a little close to Chenyang recently. Don't you think Chenyang is a little different?" Zhou Xiaoya suddenly asked again.

Ye Fantian shook his head.

"That guy... knows how to pretend, five or six in front of others, and very cruel behind him. He is still the boss of the underground world!"

Zhou Xiaoya pursed her lips. She seemed to have something to say but stopped, but until the end, she didn't say it.

Time passed by bit by bit, nothing happened.

"It seems that Chen Yi is really dead..."

Ye Fantian said lightly.

Chen Yang came back and found Ye Fantian sitting in his position, so he sat casually on the other side of Zhou Xiaoya.

The three of them raised their cups together in a sympathy.

"Chen Yang, you have lost face today. A side branch of the Chen family gave you 50 million gifts... Your Bodhisattva statue is so embarrassing!" Ye Fantian said to Chen Yang with a mocking smile.

"Hmph! Just overestimating one's own abilities!"

Chen Yang snorted, and he was already holding a grudge against Chen Ming.

With the help of his family, Mr. Chen returned to the elevator of Shanhai City Hotel and planned to go back to his room to rest for a while.

The birthday party will last for a long time, and when it is about to end, he will meet the guests again.

"bite!"

When the elevator reached the second floor of the top floor, the elevator door suddenly opened.

A young man is standing at the elevator door with a gift box in his hand.

Several Chen family members in the elevator looked at this person cautiously. After all, Mr. Chen's safety is extremely important.

"I wish you a happy birthday to me! This is a gift that someone asked me to send to Mr. Chen... Please accept it!"

Chen Yi looked at the old man in the elevator.

A few months ago, the old man attached much more importance to him than Chenyang, but a few months later, they were already strangers.

"Who are you?" Chen's family asked.

Chen Yi did not answer.

Old Master Chen glanced at the people around him and signaled to accept the gift.

"Old man, don't you open it and see?" Chen Yi asked.

"No!"

Mr. Chen said lightly.

The elevator door was closed again, and Chen Yi was still standing at the elevator door motionless, as if he was waiting for something.

Old Master Chen returned to the top-floor guest room, and he slowly breathed in a chair.

My body has reached its limit, and I don’t know how long it will last.

"You guys go out!" he said.

"Grandpa, we are at the door. If you have any questions, call us."

Several Chen family members closed the door and left.

Old Master Chen rested for a while, and his eyes accidentally fell on the gift box. He stood up tremblingly and walked to the front of the gift box.

The gift box opens and there is a cake with a very exquisite shape.

"Come!"

Old Master Chen suddenly yelled.

The Chen family outside the door rushed in quickly. They looked at Old Master Chen with a pale face in surprise.

"Go and bring the young man you just now here!" said Mr. Chen.

"Old man..."

The Chen family was stunned.

"Go now!" Old Master Chen said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!