At this time, Su Rong came out to reconcile, "forget it, let's have a fight with our friends and let it go."

Hum!

Zhou hualeng snorted, "boy, this time in Lulu's face, I'll let you go."

"You may come." Jiang Hao's cloud is light and wind is light.

"You..." Zhou Wharton was angry and wanted to fight.

Su Rong stopped him, "Hua Shao, don't tell him the same thing. Did you book a box?"

"Queen's hall, let's go." Zhou Hua shook his hand and turned to leave.

Qian Chao ordered a lot of food and drink, and ordered several bottles of red wine worth tens of thousands, with a total consumption of more than 100000.

"Little money, big money."

Someone nearby said with admiration.

"It was." Liu Feifei embraces Qian Chao's arm, raises his chin, and says haughtily, "it's only 100000 yuan. My family doesn't care."

Then she glanced at Jiang Hao and said, "but some people have never seen so much money in their life."

Su Rong said: "this amount of money is nothing to us, but for some migrant workers, they can't earn it all their lives."

Jiang Hao picks his eyebrows and is not happy.

Clay figurine still has three points of fire. He has been ridiculed and ridiculed repeatedly. No matter how well he is cultivated, he will be angry.

Han Lulu pulled him and motioned him to hold back.

Jiang Hao shrugged, carried a bottle of beer, sat in the corner and drank it leisurely.

Mocked a few words, see Jiang Hao did not respond, Liu Feifei and others also boring, began to drink, singing.

"Hua Shao, I heard that ye Shao is going to go back to study recently. When can I help my brothers introduce him?" Qian Chao offered a glass of wine and said.

The words, in addition to JiangHao box, the rest of the eyes suddenly bright.

"Yes, Hua Shao."

Many people agreed.

Ye Shao, whose full name is ye Wushuang, is a man of unparalleled talent.

Ye Wushuang has been studying abroad since he was a child. It is said that he is proficient in Chinese and Western medicine and has won many gold prizes abroad.

Zhou Hua's mother is a distant relative of the Ye family, so she has something to do with ye Wushuang.

"Ha ha, don't worry. If you have a chance, I will introduce you." Zhou Hua drank a glass of wine and was very proud. He glanced at Jiang Hao.

"Thank you very much, Hua Shao."

"Hua Shao is still loyal."

Qian Chao and others flatter one after another.

Only Jiang Hao, still, drank alone.

"Brother Jiang, how can I drink alone? Do you want two girls to accompany you?" Zhou Huadao.

Liu Feifei nuzui said, "they are migrant workers. They come from the mountains. They are used to reptiles and beasts. How can we see such scenes?"

"Yes, I don't like us." Su Rong also interjected.

Jiang Hao raised his head and said coldly, "if you want to make trouble, come directly."

"Yo Yo, migrant workers are getting angry." Liu Feifei smacked his mouth.

"How dare you? Boss Jiang drags so much. As soon as you come in, you put on a high cold air. You look like I'm the boss and I'm a bull. How dare we common people provoke you?" Qian Chao laughed and said sarcastically.

Han Lulu frowned and said, "I'm really gone."

She felt that she really shouldn't bring Jiang Hao to the birthday party today.

"OK, just give Lulu face." Zhou Hua smiles and stares at Jiang Hao with a cold light in his eyes.

"Come on, wish our birthday girl Feifei, the younger she is, the more beautiful she is!" Han Lulu said with a smile.

"Cheers, cheers."

Everyone raised their glasses together to wish Liu Feifei.

Jiang Hao was stunned and raised his glass.

After drinking, it's a gift.

"Feifei's birthday, I don't have anything to send, just send a beauty card." Zhou Hua took the lead in giving gifts and handed out a gold beauty card.

Su Rong was shocked when she saw it.

"Maria beauty salon gold VIP card? Hua Shao's big hand

Maria beauty salon is a famous beauty salon in China.

Only when you spend more than 500000 yuan a month in a beauty salon can you have a gold VIP card, which is very precious and a symbol of identity.

"Hua Shao's gift is so valuable that we can't take it any more."

"Yes, gold VIP card. My mother always wanted it in her dreams."

"Gallantry, Hua Shao is too gallantry!"

The second generation of the rich are boasting.

With a faint smile, Zhou Hua forced him to say, "nothing, just a beauty card."

"Feifei, I made this diamond necklace for you. It's unique in the world. Do you like it?" Qian Chao's present is a peach heart necklace.

Peach heart above, engraved with their two names, implying mutual love, never separate.

"Chaochao, I love you!"Liu Feifei was moved, affectionately hugged Qian Chao and gave him a kiss.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"Dear, this is the LV that I have collected for four years. I give it to you. I wish you happiness forever." Su Rong pulls Liu Feifei, intimately.

"Thank you."

Liu Feifei was very happy, hugged Su Rong and gave her a kiss on the face.

Han Lulu's family is not as rich as the second generation. Her gift is a group of photos.

These photos, recording the three of them, from high school to university graduation bit by bit, there are sadness, there are happiness.

"Thank you, dear." Liu Feifei touched the photo, very moved.

"Feifei, this is my limited edition French Lancome."

"Feifei, this is from me..."

Everyone gave gifts one after another. The gifts were very expensive. Even the cheapest ones cost about 100000 yuan.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao shook his head secretly.

What a luxury!

these perfume, bags, hairdressing cards can not eat, what is the use, rather than the money donated to the mountains, charity, love.

"Boss Jiang, you're the only one left. What gift are you going to give?" Looking at Jiang Hao, Zhou Hua said with a smile.

"Ha ha, brother Jiang is so powerful. His gift must be more precious than all of us put together!" One young and old joked.

"Yes, brother Jiang is a migrant worker from the valley. We little people can't match him."

The rest of the rich second generation also sneered.

Jiang Hao frowned, "do I know you very well?"

A big young Leng for a while, "not familiar."

"Since we are not familiar with each other, why should I give gifts?" Jiang Hao said coldly.

I'm kidding. As soon as Jiang Hao came in, they all sneered. Do you want him to give you a gift?

No way!

"You..." The young man was choked.

Qian Chao's face sank. "You still have the face to come to the birthday party without any presents?"

"The quality of migrant workers is really poor. They eat our food, drink our food and don't even give gifts. They are so arrogant!" Su Rong despises the way.

"Go away, migrant workers, we don't welcome you!"

"Go back to your ravine!"

The second generation of rich people denounced one after another.

Han Lulu quickly stood up and said, "sorry, I forgot to ask Jiang Hao to prepare a gift. It's my fault. Let's go. You continue to play."

When Zhou Hua heard the speech, he disagreed.

"Forget it. Lulu is not to blame for this. Boss Jiang, you should continue to eat. Don't starve to death."

Hum!

Qian chaoleng snorted.

People don't like to see Jiang Hao.

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