Time passes by quickly, and a new week comes in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Ye Xing has not encountered anyone who is in trouble again. Even Tao Huihuang, the president of Taekwondo Club who had been ruined by him, had no intention of coming to seek revenge on him.

It seems that everyone is afraid of the Divine Feather who protects Ye Xing.

But there are also people with a keen sense of smell and smell an unusual smell.

It seems like something is ready to go.

And today is an unusual day for Ye Xing.

Because today is the 96th birthday of Zhang Longzhen, the old master of the Zhang family.

Last night, Zhang Shihua called Ye Xing to remind him that he called him again early this morning.

In the afternoon, Zhang Shihua personally went to the school to pick up Ye Xing.

On the car.

Zhang Shihua took out a few exquisite gift boxes and said, "As a junior, you can't bring any gifts when attending the old man's birthday party. I have picked a few gifts for you based on his preferences."

Zhang Shihua opened the first rectangular gift box, which contained a rolled up calligraphy and painting.

"This is the "Ten Finger Zhong Kui Picture" by the Tang Dynasty painting saint Wu Daozi. It is his only authentic work that has been passed down by now. The old man should like it very much."

Then I opened another box, which was carved from purple jade. Especially the eyes were dotted with two red lights, making the whole dragon look lifelike.

"This is a purple dragon jade carving, named Jiutianxiang Dragon. It is a dragon carved by the world's top craftsmen with selected purple jade and thousand-year-old blood jade. It has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind around you."

"And this is..."

Zhang Shihua opened all the boxes, either with precious calligraphy and paintings or high-end literary works.

To put it in common, each piece is almost unique in the world, and the price of these things has exceeded one billion.

Even so, Zhang Shihua was still worried that the old man would be dissatisfied by then, and said, "Xiaoxing, you can choose. If you don't have time, we will pick some other ones."

For Zhang Shihua, the price of the birthday gift given is not important as long as the old man is satisfied. After all, Huaxing Group has strong financial resources, and it is still easy to take out billions or even hundreds of billions at one time.

He glanced at these expensive things and said, "The old man should not be short of these expensive things."

(Some people may be confused when reading the title of grandpa, but they may be confused. So they just call it the old man.)

"That's true." Zhang Shihua nodded.

People with the status of the old man are highly respected and don’t know how many people give gifts to him, so they naturally have no shortage of precious things around them.

"In this way, you will have no intention of giving something the same as others." Ye Xing said, "It is better to give something more delightful than giving it expensive."

Zhang Shihua asked, "Have you already decided what to send?"

Ye Xing nodded and chuckled, "I think this gift should be very special."

Although she was curious, Zhang Shihua didn't ask again. She believed that her son would not disappoint her.

More than half an hour later, the car arrived at the Zhang family's house.

There were all kinds of luxury cars parked outside, and their owners came from all families in the capital, all of whom came to celebrate Old Master Zhang’s birthday.

After getting off the car, Ye Xing stepped into the Zhang family's courtyard for the first time under Zhang Shihua's leadership.

This is a big house that goes in and out of three. In fact, the four major families have this layout, showing the incomparable power and wealth.

Ye Xing didn't have time to appreciate some of the decorations in the yard, because the moment he stepped into the gate, several gazes full of contempt, disdain and sarcastic look fell on him.

At the same time, their voices of discussion fell into Ye Xing's ears.

"Is this the third aunt and the son who lived in the countryside?"

"It seems that it's called Ye Xing. It doesn't seem special. I don't know where I got the courage to provoke the Wang family."

"You still need to ask? Of course, it's because I think our Zhang family is his backer, so I'm unscrupulous."

"Ha, this guy feels too good about himself. He doesn't urinate and see what he is. He also tries to climb on the high branches of our Zhang family. He really knows how to dream!"

"But I heard that it was my grandfather's instruction to ask Ye Xing to join our Zhang family."

"It's really strange to say that grandpa was quite disgusted with this guy before. Why did he suddenly change his mind this time? Not only did he ask him to come to the house, but he also wanted to meet the old man!"

"It goes without saying that it must be the third aunt who exchanged the shares of Huaxing Group. Huaxing Group should have belonged to our Zhang family, but now it can still be obtained in this way. It's ironic!"

The three people who spoke were all younger generations from the Zhang family's direct lineage.

In front of the three, there was a middle-aged couple standing, Zhang Shihua's eldest brother Zhang Maocha and his wife Lu Fang, as well as his second brother Zhang Maochen and his wife Shangguan Qing.

Although they heard what the younger generation behind them said, they didn't say much, just because they looked down on Ye Xing, the nephew from their bones.

Zhang Shihua seemed to have not heard those words, and pulled Ye Xing forward and introduced him one by one.

"Xiaoxing, this is your uncle and aunt, this is your second uncle and your second aunt."

"This is your uncle's son, your cousin Zhang Zeyang, and your cousin Zhang Zeyue."

"This is your second uncle's son Zhang Shaowei, and it is also your cousin."

With Zhang Shihua's introduction, Ye Xing nodded and showed off, not enthusiastic or cold.

However, when Zhang Maozhe and his friends saw Ye Xing's attitude, their eyebrows immediately turned into the word "chuan".

Zhang Shaowei even wrote the disgust on his face and said coldly: "It's really rude. He doesn't even want to shout at me. I don't know which ignorant thing taught you."

"What did you say?" A cold aura suddenly burst out from Ye Xing's body.

Now in this world, Ye Xing has only two reverse scales that cannot be touched, and he is his parents!

Even if this so-called cousin looked down on him, he even insulted his father, and was simply seeking death!

Ye Xing looked at Zhang Shaowei as if he was looking at a dead person.

Zhang Shaowei was jumped by the sudden burst of momentum from Ye Xing, and he didn't even dare to look at Ye Xing.

But soon he realized that this was his home!

You are a humble bastard from the Zhang family outside, where can you get the confidence to talk to me like this at my home!?

Thinking of this, Zhang Shaowei was no longer afraid and said coldly: "I said you are not polite, why? Who should I show this expression to? Do you still want to hit me?"

Ye Xing grinned: "Congratulations, you guessed it right."

Before the last word could be finished, everyone heard a crisp sound.

There was a red slap mark on Zhang Shaowei's left face clearly visible!

He looked at Ye Xing with an incredible expression on his face.

This bastard really dares to hit me?!

"Rareless!" Zhang Maochen's face suddenly became gloomy.

Zhang Shaowei is his son. On the other hand, he is slapped in the face by Ye Xing.

Where can a little bastard get the courage to do this?
Chapter completed!