C6 To Dinner

When Mo Rann changed into her evening attire and came out, the air around him seemed to be dead silent.

The light purple evening dress fit perfectly, outlining Mo Rann's temperament. The hollow on her back design revealed a sheet of snow-white, making Mo Rann's plain white more and more sexy. A pair of hollowed-out high heels revealed a few white round toes, making him look somewhat like a playful guest.

Yang Chen could not help but stare blankly.

Beneath the Demon Pupil, although Mo Rann had long since seen through all of her insides, the night dress she was wearing added a hint of seduction.

Why else would there be the word "uniform seduction"?

"You are shameless!" Mo Rann blushed.

"You're being unreasonable! I didn't even look at you, how can you be so shameless!" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"Who asked you to choose this clothes for me? "This exposure is too much." Mo Rann's timid voice became a little softer.

The clerk said with a smile, "Miss, evening dresses are always like this. After all, dinner is to show a lady's most beautiful appearance. Although it slightly shows her back, but it shows her beauty even more."

"Can I change for something else?" Mo Rann raised her head and asked.

The clerk smiled. "Miss, your boyfriend has really good eyesight. This suit suits your temperament the best. Even I was stunned when I saw it."

Yang Chen could not help but secretly give a thumbs up, he knows how to speak!

Mo Rann rebuked, "Who is his girlfriend!?"

Yang Chen innocently shrugged his shoulders and said: "We fought."

The clerk laughed, then retreated to the side, leaving Mo Rann there to stare at Yang Chen.

In the end, she still lost in terms of aura, because she had a request from Yang Chen.

The sky gradually turned dark.

The Yang family had been preparing for a long time, the decorations were exceptionally luxurious.

Although the original owner of the body was born here, it was the first time Yang Chen's soul had seen such luxurious decorations.

On the contrary, Mo Rann walked beside Yang Chen in a dignified manner, as if he was a regular commoner.

"Oh, isn't this Eldest Young Master? He was willing to attend his grandfather's birthday present today? It's rare that I didn't linger around that beauty's belly! "

Yang Chen looked over, the person in front of him was his brother in name, Yang Runjiu's son, Yang Ang.

"I wonder what gift Eldest Young Master brought today?" I hear your life isn't very well-off? " Yang Ang snickered beside Yang Chen's ear.

"You don't have to worry about what gift I brought. You're still worried that the gift you prepared isn't good enough, right?" Yang Chen waved his hand and chased Yang Ang away like he was shooing flies.

"What are you talking about? Wasn't it just a young master who had just lost his father? Did he think he was the eldest grandson of the past? Let's see how you're going to deal with this today! " Yang Ang curled his lips in disdain.

Everyone in the Yang family knew that Yang Chen's living expenses had been cut off, but today was the old man's 70th birthday. If Yang Chen really brought out a gift worth tens of thousands of yuan, not only would he lose his own people, he would also lose the Yang family's people.

After a while, the chief of the Yang family, Yang Jianfeng, walked out.

"Grandfather, I wish you good luck like the East Sea, your life is longer than Nanshan." Yang Chen's second brother, Yang Hao, had long been instructed by his father. He was the first to walk out, holding a painting in his hands, he passed it to the butler and respectfully kowtowed.

"Good grandson." Yang Jianfeng patted Yang Hao's head and laughed.

"I wish Grandpa success in his dreams and a happy day." Yang Chen's third brother, Yang Yu, also walked out and presented a piece of calligraphy, then respectfully kowtowed as well.

"Good grandson." As usual, Yang Jianfeng patted Yang Yu's head and continued to laugh faintly.

"Chen'er, come to grandpa's side." When Yang Jianjiang, who was smiling faintly just now, saw Yang Chen, his face immediately filled with a smile.

"Grandfather, your grandson wishes you the best of fortune and eternal life." Yang Chen walked two steps forward, respectfully bowed first, and then offered his own congratulatory gift.

"Father, Yang Chen is your eldest grandson, why not open it and take a look?" Yang Runjiu suggested.

"Mm, let's see what good stuff Chen'er has prepared for me." Yang Jianjiang stroked his beard and laughed.

Immediately, the surrounding people revealed a look of watching a good show. What good stuff could Yang Chen, who had already cut off his living expenses, take out?

The butler carefully opened the package and the smiling Yang Runjiu instantly gaped. The butler also looked at Yang Chen in shock.

Seeing Yang Runjiu's shocked expression, Yang Ang snickered, "Maybe Yang Chen left in a hurry to send the hotel's Durex Inn up, hahaha."

"Ice type Exquisite Eagles Old Planet Longevity, this is at least 7 or 8 million!" A customer nearby couldn't help but retort, even the birthday was worth seven or eight million, how rich was the Yang family?

Silence!

Yang Ang's mocking smile was frozen on his face before it could close.

The entire hall seemed to have been immobilized, all the guests and relatives looked at Yang Chen in shock.

Yang Chen looked at Yang Runjiu with a stunned expression, revealing a hint of ridicule.

Yang Runjiu quivered as if he could understand Yang Chen's meaning.

Don't use such a small trick to embarrass yourself.

But, just as the entire audience was silent, a shout came out and tugged at Yang Chen's heart.

"Where did you get the money? Ah? "When did our Yang family have such a high monthly limit?"

Yang Jianfeng's walking stick heavily hit the floor, his hair stood on end as he glared at Yang Chen.

When Yang Chen heard this, his heart thumped. He only thought that this was his only chance and that he had to treat it seriously, but he had forgotten about Yang Jianfeng's temper!

Yang Runjiu had also finally recovered from his shock at this point. He glanced at Yang Chen with a smile that was not a smile, and said to Yang Jianfeng with a smile: "Father, perhaps Chen'er has spent all his pocket money to buy you a congratulatory present."

It's fine if you don't say it, but once Yang Runjiu mentioned it, Yang Jianfeng became even angrier and said, "You saved all your pocket money? "You don't need to say anything good for this brat. Old Wang, what's the monthly rate for grandchildren?"

The butler Old Wang looked at Yang Chen and stepped forward to say: "Master, you said that children cannot be rich.

Yang Jianfeng laughed coldly after hearing that, "One hundred thousand per month, how long will it take for you to save up seven or eight million?"

Second Uncle Yang Jiangmin pretended to be angry at him and said, "Chen'er, uncle knows that you've grown up and wants to enjoy a better life. "Hai."

Seeing that Yang Chen was defeated, Yang Ang pretended to be a good boy and said: "Although the gifts I gave are cheap, but I saved them all from living frugally."

Yang Jianfeng's right hand held the walking stick firmly on the ground, and said coldly: "Our Yang family has always made money with steady steps, and has always been good at doing things. The sons of the Yang family can be poor, cowardly, and useless, but we must never go wrong!"

Yang Chen's palms were drenched in cold sweat. In an instant, he was besieged on all four sides!

Looking at the mocking and ridiculing crowd, Yang Chen couldn't help but think in despair: Is this the end of my life again?

If he didn't have his grandfather's protection, he definitely wouldn't have lived past three months!