Chapter 111 Birthday Gift
There are a lot of things to pay attention to in the birthday banquet of such a big shot. There are very strict regulations in terms of seating and the order of birthday greeters. It is on this third level that people are not so particular. According to the process, everyone They all have to go to celebrate Mr. Xiao’s birthday. They are sorted by status and power. The people at Zhao Tiezhu’s table are all ordinary people. They are the leaders of several small gangs and a few petty officials. They are probably all with him. The leader comes and sits at the top, while these people can only sit at the bottom.
Since these people all have similar identities, there is no such thing as who is giving way to whom, and who is supporting whom when drinking. Everyone just drinks as much as they can. Especially since there are so many people here who travel around the world, they drink wine very boldly. It didn't take long for Zhao Tiezhu to finish half a pound of food, and Fan Jian's face turned red. People present also made insinuations from time to time to inquire about the identities of Zhao Tiezhu and Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu only said that they were friends of Tie Shou and came to see them this time.
"Tie Shou, what birthday gift have you prepared for the old man this time?" someone at the table asked. Tie Shou smiled mysteriously and said nothing. In fact, he really didn't know what Zhao Tiezhu had prepared for the old man, but it would not be easy for Brother Tiezhu to take action. From time to time, some people show off the birthday gifts they gave to the old man, thinking that their birthday gifts are the most thoughtful and precious. From time to time, people would come up to celebrate their birthdays, and then they would return to the table with a smile on their face.
Tie Shou's power was only average among these people, so when it was his turn, the banquet had already started for about two hours. The waiter called Tie Shou's name, and Tie Shou smiled at the people around him. He took Zhao Tiezhu and followed the waiter.
This time, there were more than ten people who came forward to celebrate his birthday. They lined up in a row. Ban Cun, who was wearing a gold necklace, looked at Tie Shou and shouted, "Hey, isn't this Brother Tie Shou? He even brought his younger brother. It’s pretty big.”
Tie Shou didn't even look at this man. Fan Jian asked curiously from behind, "Who is this person?"
"Nie Laoer from the Tweezers Gang in the south of the city takes advantage of the fact that he is from the city center and holds something like something in his mouth. We are gangsters. What we despise the most is this thief. Robbery is more shameful than stealing." Iron Hand His expression was very disdainful.
"Stop talking." The waiter frowned. The people at the Panlong Gang headquarters had the confidence to scold a small gang leader like Tie Shou.
Tie Shou glanced at the man and said nothing. The waiter took several people up to the fourth floor.
The environment on the fourth floor is much better than that on the third floor. Mr. Xiao does not smoke. In order to show respect to him, no one smokes. The old man’s table is located under a big longevity sign in front of the hall. The old man has white hair. He had almost fallen off, his eyes were confused, but he had the aura of a superior. He was lying lazily on the Taishi chair. On the left side of the old man, Zhang Yihuang, the secretary of the provincial party committee, sat, and on the right, the commander of the FJ Military Region. Chen Weiguo, in such an environment, Chen Weiguo would naturally not say hello to Zhao Tiezhu. Zhao Tiezhu was also very smart and did not move. In front of the old man, stood a burly man about 190 meters tall with a slight smile on his face. The angle of his mouth made him look very domineering. This person is Mr. Xiao’s son, Xiao Tianhu, the leader of the Panlong Gang
"XX Gang, Zhao Bao." A waiter said softly.
A man came forward, raised a glass of wine, and said to the old man, "I wish the old man good fortune like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."
After drinking it all in one gulp, Er Huo took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Mr. Xiao. The old man's expression remained unchanged and he hummed. Xiao Tianhu raised the cup and returned the sip for the old man.
Following this process, we soon arrived at Nie Laoer of the Tweezers Gang.
"Little Erzi, I wish you a happy old age. The longer you live, the younger you will be. Next year, the year after, and the year after, Xiaoerzi will also wish you a happy birthday." Nie Laoer bowed and took out a scroll.
Mr. Xiao nodded. Nie Laoer was the only one among the group who made Mr. Xiao nod. He felt happy and said, "This is the calligraphy of Mr. Huang from the capital. I hope Mr. Xiao likes it."
Mr. Xiao moved, opened the scroll, glanced at it, gave it to the person next to him, and said, "Write it down."
Zhang Yihuang smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Xiao, I can get Mr. Huang's calligraphy treasure. Xiao Zhang, I am very jealous, haha."
Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "Secretary Zhang is joking. As far as I know, Secretary Zhang and Mr. Huang have a lot of calligraphy."
"Hahaha." Zhang Yihuang smiled and said nothing.
Not long after, it was Tie Shou's turn. Zhao Tiezhu stepped forward for Tie Shou and said, "I wish the old man all his wishes will come true."
Mr. Xiao returned to his previous appearance and just snorted as an answer. Zhao Tiezhu was not annoyed. He took out something wrapped in white paper from his pocket and put it on the table.
The people around me couldn't help but feel contempt. Young people are young people. Why don't you wrap it up in a better way and wrap it in such a piece of paper? Could it be that the gift inside is a pancake?
The people next to him snickered.
Mr. Xiao didn't react at all. He just touched the white paper politely and opened it slightly with his fingers. The old man took a casual look. At this look, his originally cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light. , the originally lazy body suddenly sat up straight.
The old man's expression was a little serious. He looked at the thing, then at Zhao Tiezhu, and suddenly said, "When it's over, take him to the study." After that, he put away the thing wrapped in white paper and put it away directly. In one's own pocket.
This scene shocked the people around them. What is in this white paper? How could Mr. Xiao pay so much attention to it! Mr. Huang's calligraphy treasure just asked his men to put it away, but this thing was actually allowed to be put away by Mr. Xiao, and even summoned by Mr. Xiao alone! ! this. . It's really amazing.
Chen Weiguo's expression remained unchanged and he looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a smile. Zhang Yihuang did the same. After hearing what Mr. Xiao said, Zhao Tiezhu nodded and drank the wine in his hand. Xiao Tianhu also had a strange look on his face. It's just that I didn't say anything anymore. Naturally, he had other considerations, so he didn't ask Zhao Tiezhu.
After toasting, Zhao Tiezhu took the two Iron Hands downstairs. The man who drove the Lamborghini Drift in the parking lot looked at the three of them seemingly casually and remembered their appearance in his mind.
"Brother Tiezhu, what did you give me just now?" Fan Jian asked curiously from the side. Zhao Tiezhu shook his head and said nothing.
"Is it Viagra?" Fan Jian truly lived up to his name as Fan Jian, and he said such a self-righteous answer at once, "It must be. The old man is so old, and he must be more than capable. Brother Tiezhu is still smart and knows how to invest. What a good thing.
Zhao Tiezhu shook his head helplessly and said nothing.
When they came down this time, the waiter didn't stop the two from talking anymore. It was a joke. How could a person summoned by the old man alone be compared to a waiter like him?
Back at the wine table, several of the people who had just gone to celebrate his birthday came forward to toast, and at the same time they were asking about Zhao Tiezhu's gift. Zhao Tiezhu naturally didn't ask any questions and just drank, which made these people feel itchy in their hearts.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, the banquet had come to an end, and the old man said that everyone could leave.
Zhao Tiezhu stood up and led Tie Shou and Fan Jian directly to the fourth floor.
(Lao Shi, I am shameless. Tomorrow is the beginning of the week. I hope to continue to be on the list. We have occupied the second place for a week this week. Everyone is so awesome. Lao Shi, I will be sorry if I am not a little ambitious. Brothers, let’s continue. Go ahead, try your best to get the first place, thank you)