The three people didn't give He Yanchen any chance to speak and turned away.
On the way over, Lu Heng explained to Lin Zhixing, "This old man's surname is Zhang, so you can just call him Mr. Zhang. The young one next to him in the green dress is his wife, and the older one is her daughter. Just make sure you don't mistake them."
"ah?"
Lin Zhixing was a little surprised.
When she was watching downstairs just now, she had always thought that the one in the green evening dress was the old man's daughter or granddaughter...
"Outrageous, isn't it?" Lu Yao whispered. "I think it's outrageous too. Mr. Zhang was already in his fifties when he married this woman, and she's only twenty-two."
“…”
"Men, no matter how old they are, like eighteen-year-olds. This statement is really true!"
Lu Yao kept complaining.
Lu Heng quickly gave his sister a look and said, "Alright, keep your voice down so no one else can hear you."
"There are so many people here, so many who change wives mid-life and keep mistresses, who knows which one I'm talking about."
Lu Yao was a little unconvinced.
She reached out and held Lin Zhixing beside her, "Ms. Lin, don't be afraid. I feel that Brother He is different. He looks like a good man."
Lu Heng always spoke up for He Yanchen: "Of course, I've never seen a man as affectionate as my eldest brother."
As the three of them were talking, they had already walked in front of the birthday boy.
Mr. Zhang, who is celebrating his birthday, is 79 years old and looks radiant.
Mrs. Zhang next to him was in her forties, wearing a cheongsam and with her hair tied up in a bun. She was trying hard to look older, but her fair and tight skin still made her look much younger than her actual age.
Lin Zhixing first introduced himself, then politely presented the gift prepared by He Yanchen, and repeated the speech he had just prepared.
Mr. Zhang looked Lin Zhixing up and down and couldn't help asking, "Fiancée? How come I didn't know when Xiao He got a fiancée?"
Lu Heng was about to explain...
Mrs. Zhang, who was standing by, held her husband's arm and stared at the ring on Lin Zhixing's left hand. "Honey, this must be Mr. He's fiancée. A red diamond worth over 100 million yuan, is Mr. He really going to give it to someone else?"
Lin Zhixing's mind went blank for a few seconds.
A red diamond worth hundreds of millions of yuan?
You mean the one in her hand?
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