After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

In the reception hall on the Dongwang.

Tonight's spectacle was completely different from usual.

Stepping into this space, it feels like traveling through time and space and returning to ancient China.

There is no Western piano playing here, instead there are the melodious sounds of guzheng, flute and flute, which are intertwined to form a beautiful folk music picture.

The waiters are dressed in exquisite ancient costumes, like ladies and scholars stepping out of ancient paintings.

They shuttled among the crowd, serving exquisite Chinese snacks and fine wines to the guests.

The dining table is filled with all kinds of Chinese delicacies, from dumplings and roast duck in the north, to dim sum and seafood in the south, to spicy hot pot and xiaolongbao. It can be said to be a collection of delicacies from all over the world.

The most eye-catching thing is the open kitchen in the center, where a chef is cooking live.

The firelight illuminated his focused face, and with the spatula flying, dishes of delicious color and aroma were completed.

Guests gathered around to watch and expressed admiration from time to time. This live production added a lot of fun and interactivity to the reception.

The participants are all well-known business giants in the world. They exchange experiences and discuss cooperation here.

Some people sat around the dining table, tasting delicious food and wine, and talking about the latest business developments and cooperation opportunities;

Others chose to sit in the teahouse area, sipping fragrant tea, listening to melodious tunes, and enjoying this rare peaceful time.

The entire reception hall was filled with laughter and business atmosphere. This reception format that blended traditional culture and modern business elements made every participant feel refreshing and impressive.

After Xiela stepped into the reception hall of the Dongwang, the scene in front of her stunned her for a moment.

She had never seen such a grand event full of Chinese elements, and every detail revealed a strong traditional cultural atmosphere.

The melodious melody of the guzheng, the waiters dressed in antique styles, and the dazzling array of Chinese delicacies all made her feel novel and excited.

She seemed to have temporarily forgotten the purpose of her trip, completely immersed in this exotic experience.

She tasted various delicacies and even asked to change into ancient costumes, hoping to experience the traditional Chinese culture more deeply.

Just when she was having fun, she noticed a woman wearing a cheongsam.

The woman had an outstanding temperament and blended in with the surrounding environment. She seemed to be the soul of this event. Xi La immediately recognized her - Fang Xiaoxian, the leader of Linglong.

Fang Xiaoxian was chatting and drinking tea with another woman. Their behavior was elegant and calm. Xila couldn't help but walked over and said hello softly: "Hello, Miss Fang."

Fang Xiaoxian turned around and saw Xi La. She smiled and nodded in response. Then her eyes turned to the woman behind Xiela.

Xiela also followed her gaze and was immediately amazed by the beauty of the woman.

She has a graceful figure and an air of immortality, as if she were a fairy walking out of a painting. Her long hair falls down around her waist like a waterfall, and her white cheongsam makes her skin look like cream, elegant and refined. Her makeup is elegant and delicate, adding a bit of otherworldly fairy spirit.

Xiela couldn't help but secretly sigh: There are such beautiful people in this world!

She quickly looked away, turned to Fang Xiaoxian and asked, "Who is this, Miss Fang?"

Fang Xiaoxian smiled and introduced: "This is our Linglong deputy leader Chu Zihan."

As she said this, she winked at Chu Zihan.

"Chu Zihan?!" Xi La seemed to have seen a ghost.

She is another one of the culprits who put Tianming into the current predicament.

"So you are Chairman Chu?" Xi La immediately became alert, and she looked at Chu Zihan.

She didn't feel any breath on Chu Zihan.

He should be an ordinary person.

However, her Ziyang Group has become a scourge that threatens the economic lifeline of Tianming Headquarters!

Her appearance blocked Tianming's plan to return to the manufacturing industry. Although she seemed gentle, she always felt like a difficult target like Song Yang.

Chu Zihan nodded with a smile, and then said generously and friendly: "Hello, Miss Xila, nice to meet you."

Xi La chuckled, and another thought came to her mind.

If Song Yang can't be caught, why not catch Chu Zihan?

If nothing else works, destroy the Dongwang and let the Dongwang destroy here, then both Song Yang and Chu Zihan will disappear from this world.

This is a rare opportunity for Tianming.

But at this moment, a strange man came over and broke the awkward atmosphere here.

"You two little girls, who are you talking to?"

Xila was confused when she saw a dark-skinned man.

The man looked a little unseemly, but the moment he met his eyes.

The hair all over Xi La’s body stood upside down!

She felt as if she had seen a ferocious beast.

Not even Xia Xiaoman had given her this feeling!

Fang Xiaoxian sighed helplessly: "Dad...can't you just drink and pick up girls?"

The man chuckled: "Where do I have that time? Where is my granddaughter? Why can't I see anyone?"

"Grandpa..."

At this moment, a little girl with milky white hair was holding up a meat bun danglingly, with oily spots on her face.

When Chu Zihan saw the little girl, he immediately took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the grease on her face.

"You little rascal!"

"Mom...Dad? The baby hasn't seen his father."

The little guy said dissatisfiedly with his belly puffed out.

Xiela was stunned. She felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the little girl.

I can't tell what this feeling is.

But, it's very uncomfortable.

"Whose child is this little BABY? How cute?" Xi La leaned down, and the little guy looked directly at Xi La with his big eyes.

At this moment, that weird sense of fate arose again!

This feeling is like encountering a natural enemy.

Xila's smile became a little stiff. This was just a little baby, and I'm afraid it hasn't even been weaned yet.

At this moment, the little guy stretched out his milky-white hands, and the fat on his little arms had not receded.

"Bad woman."

With just this sentence, the atmosphere became awkward.

And the strange man laughed loudly: "She is indeed my granddaughter, with vicious eyes, hehehehe. Come, let grandpa hug her!"

The man held the little guy in his arms, and her little face like a porcelain doll turned around, still pointing at Sila: "Bad! Bad!"

Xi La was a little annoyed subconsciously, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the man's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Don't have any crooked thoughts about my granddaughter. If you dare to touch a hair of hers, I will kill all of you. No one will be spared!"

The man's words made Xi La feel like she was falling into the abyss!

She only has one feeling right now, and that feeling is——

escape!

Because when the man's low voice, like a dragon's roar, sounded, Xi La remembered a legend that his master had said!

The Dragon King of the previous generation.

Xia Yuan!

Xi La subconsciously stepped back, and at this moment, Song Yang's voice came: "Zihan? Why are you..."

Before Song Yang finished speaking, the little guy's two little hands had already stretched out: "Dad!"

"neat!?"

At this sound, Xi La was stunned.

Because she seemed to hear Song Yang choked up.