Chapter 306 Clothes Shrink?
Shen Zhiye is forty-nine years old.
In previous years, the birthday parties were mostly held for social interactions and networking in the world of fame and fortune.
Most of the guests were friends and business partners from his own social circle.
Those who received invitations to the birthday banquet of the chairman of the Shen Group this year were puzzled for a long time.
Retro-themed party in the style of the Republic of China era
The time and place are largely the same as before, except for a slight requirement on the guests' attire.
Given the context of this party, men's attire includes, but is not limited to: suits, long gowns, or clothing characteristic of the Republic of China era.
Women's clothing: cheongsam, little dress, formal dress, etc. (Beauty is not limited, just be appropriate, comfortable, and happy).
Additionally, the most elegant lady at this party will be selected to receive a painting by Zhang Daqian, prepared by the eldest daughter of the Shen family.
Now everyone understands.
The theme of the party doesn't matter, nor does the style of clothing.
The important thing is 'the eldest daughter of the Shen family'.
As is widely known, the Shen family has only two sons and one adopted daughter.
When did another eldest daughter appear?
Does Shen Zhiye have some romantic entanglements outside, and is he coming to our door to reveal his identity through this party?
This kind of thing is all too common in wealthy families.
Everyone knows that the Shen couple are deeply in love, and Shen Zhiye has maintained a loving husband persona both openly and secretly for many years.
Now that he's overturned his car, the fact that he's still making such a big fuss suggests he's probably completely broken up with his wife.
The current social climate is such that people are envious of those who have wealth and laugh at those who don't.
If you're not doing well, then I'm happy.
Countless people waited with the expectation of watching the spectacle until Shen Zhiye's birthday.
Inside a hotel owned by the Shen Group.
The decorations perfectly replicate the decadent and extravagant atmosphere of old Shanghai during the Republic of China era.
Even the waiters' uniforms have been changed.
Stepping inside, it feels as if you've truly stepped into that era.
"Where did this eldest daughter of the Shen family come from?"
"Of course! That's Shen Zhiye. Back then, so many girls in Beijing cried and begged to marry him. It's normal for him to have one or two romantic entanglements outside."
"It's a pity for Mrs. Shen. Her son had already joined the company and secured his position, but now someone has appeared to steal her property."
"I said I haven't seen her outside lately."
"Stop talking, they're here."
Lan Xinyan slowly made her entrance, arm in arm with Shen Zhiye.
She wore a champagne-colored embroidered brocade cheongsam, the fabric with gold thread swaying with her steps, shimmering with dazzling light.
Her long hair was tied up in a low bun, adorned with several pearls, exuding a gentle and gorgeous yet dignified and elegant air.
Shen Zhiye, standing beside him, was much simpler, wearing a dark gray herringbone patterned pure wool suit with a matching bow tie.
The couple's joy was genuine as they went about greeting the guests who came to offer their congratulations.
"She really is a wealthy socialite. She can still come out smiling after such a big incident, acting like nothing happened."
"For the sake of money, if she doesn't smile, her son won't get a single penny. There's nothing she can do."
"Since you've got nothing better to do, why don't you go and give your gift?" Shen Yunqi said menacingly, standing behind the two gossipy women.
The two were startled, then turned around and immediately pretended to be very busy, "Second Young Master Shen, congratulations!"
"Congratulations! Oh no, congratulations! We were saying Mrs. Shen looks really beautiful today. She is definitely the most elegant lady."
“Heh,” Shen Yunqi sneered, “The Shen family is so powerful and wealthy that, to ensure fairness, she will not participate in the selection. You two should sign up.”
Shen Yunqi's reputation for being a shrewd and unruly man resounded throughout Beijing. The two women, who could only come to this occasion with the men in their families, just laughed it off and quickly slipped away.
The second young master of the Shen family was left behind with a disdainful look.
"Happy birthday, Zhiye." Mr. and Mrs. Si Chengli came over hand in hand with their son to offer their congratulations.
"Uncle Shen, happy birthday! May you have many more birthdays to come." Si Jingxu greeted him politely.
"Thank you, Jingxu. Buyu and the others are in the lounge. Go and have some fun."
Si Jingxu immediately abandoned his father and mother.
"Zhiye, this party you're having today is interesting, it's really fun." Si Chengli looked around and saw that there was indeed a great atmosphere.
“Oh dear, I said no, no, just the usual way is fine, but my daughter wouldn’t have it. She said that since everyone is here this year, she insisted on throwing a big party for me, and that it’s a trendy themed party for young people. What can I do? She’s my only daughter, so I let her have her way.”
"Alright, stop showing off," Si Chengli exposed him. "We've known each other for so many years. If you want to brag, just say so. Don't go to all this trouble."
"Chengli, how do I look in this outfit?" Shen Zhiye straightened his coat, beaming. "My daughter picked it out. She said it matches her mother's clothes and that it makes me look younger. Isn't it handsome?"
“It’s not bad,” Si Chengli said, glancing at it. “I’ll have my daughter pick one out for me too.”
"My daughter's busy," Shen Zhiye waved his hand. "She needs to prepare for her final exams."
Si Chengli couldn't bear to watch.
"Hey, Chengli, what do you think of my watch? My daughter gave it to me the other day."
Si Chengli: "Don't talk to me today."
Lan Xinyan and Ling Huiwen are much more harmonious than two men.
"Have you lost weight?" Ling Huiwen looked her up and down.
"To wear a cheongsam, I do exercises with my daughter every day. Has it worked?" Lan Xinyan took a breath and tightened her waistline by an inch. "Actually, it looks better this way, but it's too tiring."
"Oh, daughters are so much better. I don't even want to move when I'm with the coach." Ling Huiwen was incredibly envious. "When are you going to do aerobics with Buyu again? I'll come find you guys."
"No problem, I was just saying I wanted to convert a women-only gym into one."
Some are happy, some are sad.
In the lounge, Shen Buyu sat upright on the sofa, his brows furrowed, holding his breath.
Mu Zi, standing next to him, looked slightly worried.
Shen Yanzhou and Shen Yunqi wanted to laugh but dared not, and dared not even breathe.
Song Jingyi, who pushed open the door, was bewildered by the strange atmosphere.
"Little Fish? What's wrong?" He came over and asked with a frown.
Shen Buyu looked up at him, hesitated, then stared intently at the pastries on the table.
"Mu Zi?" Song Jingyi asked, tilting his head.
Mu Zi shook her head.
He then looked at the two Shen brothers, who remained silent.
Shen Buyu looked up at him, afraid that he was upset, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, you say it, Brother Jingyi is not an outsider."
What my elder brother and older brother know, Jingyi should know too.
She won't show favoritism.
Shen Yunqi chuckled, "Buyu, the clothes she's wearing were made a week ago, they fit her perfectly, and then..."
Then I followed Lan Xinyan's workout routine for the past few days, and when I put it on today, it was too tight!
"Why would aerobics make you feel tighter?" Song Jingyi asked, puzzled. He sat down next to Shen Buyu. "Did the clothes shrink?"
Shen Buyu looked aggrieved.
“My mom doesn’t eat after her workout, and she’s gotten thinner. She could eat a whole cow after her workout.” Shen Yunqi laughed more and more as she thought about it, and tears almost welled up in her eyes. “I told her not to wear it and to change into something else, but she was so stubborn.”
Shen Yanzhou coughed lightly, "Yunqi, keep your voice down, don't speak, change your clothes."
Just a couple of days ago, he remarked that his sister's appetite had improved and that he had bought her quite a few snacks.
In a way, he also bears some responsibility.
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