Chapter 175 You received an invitation too? He received one too?!
downstairs.
The four elder brothers were all dressed in their finest attire and were at the door to greet the guests.
The four young masters of the Lou family were already tall and handsome with outstanding appearances. Today, they had dressed up specially and wore well-tailored suits. Even without the light from the overhead lights, they seemed to have their own light source, and they became the focus of attention as soon as they stood there.
However, the main characters today are not these four chosen ones; they are merely the hosts of today's birthday banquet.
Not only them, but even Commander Lou condescended to personally welcome the guests at the door.
As each guest handed over their invitation and verified their identity, they all saw the smiling faces of the Lou family members, especially the Commander Lou, who was usually extremely dignified, but today had a smile welded to his face.
You could hear his loud laughter from far away.
"Haha, that's right, today is my daughter's birthday!"
"My daughter, Mao Mao!"
"My little daughter, you'll meet her in a bit, she's absolutely adorable."
"Yes, yes, that's my daughter! My wife gave birth to her, hahaha!"
Among those present were some of Lou Dashuai's acquaintances or subordinates, none of whom had ever seen him in such a worthless state.
Even when Lou Dashao graduated from military academy with top marks and returned to the army to inherit his father's expectations and take on the title of Young Marshal, he was never this happy.
Will the other four young masters be jealous?
Looking at the other four young masters, they stood to the side, clearly showing their agreement.
The guests were puzzled and inquired among themselves.
When did the Lou family get a little daughter?
However, just by looking at General Lou, they knew that this Miss Lou was very favored in the Lou family and held an extraordinary status. They would definitely praise her when they met her!
Cars stopped one by one.
Mr. Zhang and his daughter arrived together, but presented two invitations.
The two invitations looked different. One was exquisitely decorated with delicate prints, beautiful handwriting, and a subtle fragrance, while the other was just a folded piece of cardstock, very simple.
One copy was issued by the Lou family, while the one in Zhang Jingshu's hand was issued by Mao Mao.
Zhang Jingshu, holding her younger brother's hand, handed the invitation to Lou Hongjian, who was greeting guests at the door, her eyebrows full of smugness: "Third Young Master Lou, do you want to check it carefully? Although this invitation wasn't issued by the Lou family, it's genuine. It was given to me by Mao Mao."
Lou Hongjian: "..."
Lou Hongjian, hands in his pockets, gave a forced smile: "Oh, what's so special about it?"
“Of course it’s rare.” Zhang Jingshu opened the invitation in front of him, pointed to the crooked characters on it, and emphasized, “There’s also something written by Mao Mao herself on it. Mao Mao wrote my name!”
Lou Hongjian: "..."
Zhang Jingshu: "Third Young Master Lou, has Mao Mao learned to write your name yet?"
Lou Hongjian: "…………"
It's just a name, isn't it?
Isn't it an invitation written by Mao Mao herself?
What's so strange about that!
Why didn't he think of that sooner?!
After the banquet ends today, he will teach Mao Mao to write his name and then write another invitation!
Zhang Jingshu, as if she had won a battle, proudly held her head high and led her younger brother into the banquet hall.
Zhang's father lagged behind, saying, "General, congratulations!"
Lou Dashuai chuckled, "Chairman Zhang, welcome to my daughter's birthday party. Why don't you look too well today?"
Mr. Zhang waved his hand: "I've been very busy lately, and my subordinates are all useless... However, I still have time to attend Miss Lou's birthday party."
As he spoke, he looked around.
Today, it seems the Marshal's Mansion is about to invite everyone in the city, and he saw many familiar faces.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang's father, carrying his heavy body, went to greet acquaintances.
As guests arrived one after another, the time for the banquet gradually drew near.
Lou Heming stepped forward: "Dad, you go in. I'll take care of the guests outside."
"OK."
Lou Dashuai had already boasted enough at the door, mentioning his daughter too many times. Now he wanted to hug and cuddle with her, and ideally, take Mao Mao to show everyone how good their father-daughter relationship was.
Everyone should be allowed to acknowledge that Mao Mao is his daughter, his own daughter! His daughter!
Lou Wenshan patted his son on the shoulder: "Heming, I'm leaving the things outside to you."
"Okay, Dad."
Just as he finished speaking, another car stopped at the door.
The father and son instinctively turned their heads to look.
But then the driver quickly got out of the car, opened the back door, and an unexpected person appeared before them.
As soon as the person in the back seat stood up, Lou Dashuai's eyes widened in disbelief: "Nie Zhengyun?!"
"What is he doing here?!"
Lou Heming: "..."
Lou Heming turned to look at his other three brothers.
Didn't any of you say anything?!
The three brothers kept their eyes down, seemingly lost in thought, their eyes darting around nervously. Lou Heming pondered for a moment, then silently stepped back a few paces and stood with his other brothers.
Then they all perked up, looking at their father's tall and strong back, ready to rush forward and stop the fight at any moment.
In the blink of an eye, Nie Zhengyun had reached the door.
"General," Nie Zhengyun greeted with a smile, "It is an honor that you personally greet me at the door today."
Commander Lou glared at him coldly: "What are you doing here?"
"I am here to attend Miss Lou's birthday party."
"Oh?" Lou Wenshan smiled insincerely, his dignified face full of coldness: "I remember, I didn't send you an invitation."
Nie Zhengyun: "It hasn't been issued."
"Without an invitation, even if you are the leader of the Green Gang, I cannot entertain you."
Nie Zhengyun smiled and said slowly, "Although the Lou family didn't send me an invitation, I received one from Mao Mao."
"Mao Mao... What? Mao Mao?!" Lou Wenshan's eyelids twitched violently, and he suddenly had a bad feeling: "Mao Mao sent you an invitation?!"
"Doesn't the Commander know?" Nie Zhengyun asked in surprise.
Lou Wenshan: "..."
His eyelids twitched even more violently, and his clenched teeth made his face tremble slightly.
Nie Zhengyun took out a familiar invitation from his pocket and unfolded it in front of him, with familiar handwriting on it.
It's crooked and twisted, almost unrecognizable as a character.
It was Mao Mao's handwriting that he had been holding and looking at countless times during this period, and that he could describe with his eyes closed!
Lou Wenshan's eyes turned red from staring.
He recognized the words, and he recognized the invitation, so why did Nie Zhengyun have one too?!
The invitation he received wasn't the only one?!
Mao, Mao, ah!
Isn't Dad your favorite dad?!
Why didn't anyone tell him that Maomao's birthday party actually invited that bastard Nie Zhengyun?!
Holding the invitation, Nie Zhengyun asked with a smile, "General, may I go in now?"
Lou Wenshan: "..."
Lou Dashuai clenched his teeth.
“Since it was Mao Mao who invited me,” he squeezed out the two words through gritted teeth, “Please, come in.”
As they were talking, another car stopped.
A refined young man in a suit stepped out of the car, carrying an exquisite gift box tied with a bow.
But he was someone even more unexpected than Commander Lou.
Lou Wenshan's eyes widened even more: "Shen Zhaolin?!"
"General." Shen Zhaolin nodded to him and walked over quickly.
Unlike the unwelcome attitude towards Nie Zhengyun.
As for the dislike of Shen Zhaolin, General Lou felt a different kind of mutual loathing.
He disliked scholars, and scholars disliked him in return. Shen Zhaolin, who enjoyed high prestige among scholars, was definitely not on his list of guests.
"Shen Zhaolin." Commander Lou looked at him unwelcomingly: "What are you doing here?"
"General, don't misunderstand." Shen Zhaolin handed over the gift box and invitation together: "I was invited by Mao Mao to attend her birthday party."
The invitation looked familiar, and the handwriting looked familiar too.
Nie Zhengyun stood to the side with his hands behind his back. He caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and let out a soft "Oh," slightly surprised.
Lou Wenshan: "…………"
Mao, Mao, ah!!
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