My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 43
Chapter 43

Walking into the hall, I saw Mrs. An, dressed in a bright red Tang suit, sitting in the center with a strong spirit, with a huge picture of an Antarctic fairy behind him, accepting everyone's congratulations with a smile.

There are five tables in the hall, one table for three members of An Lao and Ning Zhiyuan's family, in the middle.

On the other two tables, on the left are a few successful people with extraordinary bearing, and on the right are a few old people who are about the same age as An Lao.

The only young people were An Muxi and Ning Shao, plus Chen Xin, there were three of them.

When An Muxi and Chen Xin walked in, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Most of them frowned. They were obviously surprised. This place was either rich or expensive. Why did An Muxi invite an ordinary person in.

Especially the tall, middle-aged man on the left looked at Chen Xin with hidden sharpness in his eyes. The pressure at that moment made Chen Xin feel as if two knives were on his head.

Mr. An didn't say anything, and nodded to him with a smile. Ning Zhiyuan and his wife stood up enthusiastically, invited Chen Xin to the table, and sat next to An Muxi.

Ning Shao also greeted Chen Xin excitedly, but he was in a wheelchair and couldn't move around, so he could only wave.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed, especially the middle-aged man, who immediately stood up and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ning, it's inappropriate for this person to sit there!"

"Why is it inappropriate? It seems that it's not Mr. Jin's turn to dictate where the guests want to sit?"

Ning Zhiyuan pushed back coldly.

President Jin, Jin Qiancheng, the chairman of Jinding Group, made his fortune in gold, silver and jewelry, and is a hot figure in Yingcheng.

Jin Qiancheng's face changed because of the choking, and he could only give Chen Xin a hard look, Chen Xin said helplessly, "It's not suitable for me to sit here, why don't I sit outside?"

Jiang Xin said domineeringly: "Sit down if you want, don't worry about outsiders' gossiping."

The speaker had no intention but the listener had the intention, Jin Qiancheng's face became more and more ugly.

At this time, an old man with a round face came out with a smile to smooth things over and said, "Old An, Mr. Ning, this young man has a very strange face, can you introduce him?"

Old An laughed and said, "The dog head gold I bought a few days ago was from him, he is a nice young man."

Just as Ning Zhiyuan was about to speak, Jiang Xin said first, "Don't look at him as young, but he is a genius doctor. If it weren't for him, my son wouldn't be sitting at this birthday banquet today!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that if it was Chen Xin who saved Ning Shao, it would make sense for the family of three to be so enthusiastic about Chen Xin.

Seeing this, Chen Xin had no choice but to introduce herself: "Hi everyone, I'm Chen Xin, but I'm not a miracle doctor, I'm just an author."

What's wrong with the author?

The crowd was chaotic in a gust of wind, and An Muxi kicked him from the bottom. This guy just doesn't want to make progress. He just opens his mouth and shuts his mouth. He's the author. Interesting?

At this time, the round-faced old man proposed again: "Old An, the guests are almost here, shall we start celebrating birthday now?"

Mr. An said yes, and then Ning Zhiyuan and his wife stood up and bowed to Mr. An: "Dad, this is a century-old ginseng. I wish you good luck like Donghai and Shoubi Nanshan!"

Ning Zhiyuan took out a brocade box, opened the brocade box, and a human-shaped ginseng appeared in front of everyone, causing a burst of amazement.

"Boss Ning is Boss Ning. Centuries-old ginseng is very rare nowadays!"

"That's right, the market is artificially grown, and the efficacy of the medicine is far worse!"

Elder An also nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "You guys are interested!"

Then there was An Muxi, who took out eight Kangxi Tongbao, and said crisply: "Grandpa, today is your [-]th birthday, and my granddaughter sent you eight arhat coins. I wish you good health and all the best."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Chen Xin resentfully. This guy, who had agreed to choose a birthday present for her, failed to do so, so she had to buy a few Arhat money by herself.

Although the arhat money has a good meaning, the value is a bit low, and it only adds up to a thousand dollars, which seems a bit not grand enough.

Afterwards, everyone offered their own birthday presents one after another, and Chen Xin smacked his tongue as he watched from the sidelines. Any birthday gift cost tens of thousands, and some even hundreds of thousands.

When it was Jin Qiancheng's turn, Jin Qiancheng stood up and said with a smile: "My gift is carried by the dog, can you let him in?"

Old An's expression changed slightly. Due to the large number of people, there were only three tables in the hall. The young people were all outside, and only An Muxi and Ning Shao were inside.

But since Jin Qiancheng proposed it, it was hard for him to refuse, so he nodded and said: "Please come in."

President Jin yelled: "Jin Gaochao, why don't you come in and offer a present!"

In fact, there was someone who was responsible for receiving gifts at the birthday banquet. Most of the people handed over their gifts outside. Only the distinguished guests in the hall personally delivered birthday gifts. Jin Gaochao immediately looked different when he entered.

However, when Jin Gaochao walked in with his head held high and saw Chen Xin sitting next to An Muxi, his angry eyes burst into flames.

Seeing that Jin Gaochao came in, Jin Qiancheng glared at Chen Xin viciously, and hurriedly pretended to cough, "Gaochao, why don't you come over to present your grandpa an's birthday!"

Only then did Jin Gaochao look away, took two steps forward, and bowed to Mr. An: "Grandpa An..."

Mr. An waved his hand lightly: "You can just call me Mr. An. The word 'grandpa' is not appropriate."

Jin Gaochao was embarrassed for a moment, and then said: "Mr. An, I know that you like antique calligraphy and paintings, so I specially spent 30 yuan to find a painting by Wu Daozi. I wish you good health and longevity."

Then, Jin Gaochao took out a landscape painting with a length of 1.5 meters and a width of about [-] centimeters, and several old guys who liked calligraphy and painting went over to admire it.

"Well, yes, the style of painting is elegant, smart and unrestrained, which is Wu Daozi's style."

"The style is handsome, unrestrained and yet remote and profound. It's a very good painting."

Seeing that his calligraphy and painting had attracted so many old guys, Jin Gaochao immediately showed a bit of complacency on his face.

Turning around, she saw that An Muxi didn't even look at him, she just talked to Chen Xin in a low voice, she suddenly became angry, and said angrily:

"Chen Xin, today's birthday banquet for the old man, you won't come here empty-handed to eat and drink for free!"

Chen Xin frowned, it's not over yet, is it?
Seeing that Chen Xin was unhappy, An Muxi immediately stood up and reprimanded, "What's the matter with you? Chen Xin has already bought gifts before!"

"Oh? Then take it out for everyone to appreciate!"

Jin Gaochao pressed on step by step: "Chen Xin, or do you just hide behind women?"

An Muxi panicked for a moment, bit her lip and didn't know how to refute, and suddenly felt a warm palm on her shoulder.

"Sit down at ease, everything is up to me."

Seeing Chen Xin's confident smile, An Muxi suddenly felt inexplicably relieved, so she sat still.

Jin Qiancheng also turned pale, and took the opportunity to say to Mr. An: "Mr. An, in fact, today I brought my dog ​​to celebrate my birthday. I have another purpose. The dog has admired Ms. An for a long time. I hope that on this good day today, I can be with you." Miss An, make a friend."

(End of this chapter)