As the first family in Beichen, the Huang family is extremely luxurious.
There are ten butlers alone.
From Huang Jia to Huang Gui, each housekeeper is only responsible for his own area or things.
The banquet hall is even more luxurious than a five-star hotel, and the person in charge of the banquet hall is the tenth butler Huang Gui.
He stood at the door of the banquet hall, greeting guests with a smile on his face.
"Master Qin, you still look so good?"
"Mr. Liu, I heard that you recently purchased another piece of land?"
"Mr. Chen, I didn't expect you to come in person!"
He kept his body slightly bowed, making everyone feel like a spring breeze.
Moreover, the identity of the guest can be accurately called out every time.
The servants following behind will welcome the guests to their seats as soon as possible.
But when Ye Lan walked to the door, Huang Gui frowned in confusion.
"Who is your guest?"
His voice was loud, more than an octave higher than when he greeted the guests in front.
Obviously he wanted to show off to himself.
Ye Lan was expressionless and looked at him coldly, "You don't know me?"
Huang Gui puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, there are too many guests tonight, and I can only remember the information of some important guests!"
The servant on the side said loudly: "Butler Huang Gui, this is Mr. Ye who came here empty-handed!"
Huang Gui quickly made a sign of sudden realization.
"It turns out to be Mr. Ye! Disrespectful, disrespectful!"
"Please come in!"
He said, waving his hand for him to come in.
However, unlike the previous guests, this time no servant came to guide the way.
Ye Lan smiled softly, stepped forward, and walked directly in.
The hall was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and it was very lively.
The guests held wine glasses and gathered together in twos and threes. There were bursts of laughter among the guests.
Ye Lan turned a deaf ear and walked to the front table and sat down facing the main seat.
In an instant, everyone fell silent.
That Taishi chair is a special seat for Mr. Huang. Who dares to sit on it?
Huang Gui, who was at the door of the banquet hall, saw this scene and his face suddenly darkened.
The Zhao family naturally has a position, and he deliberately refused to let his servants guide him, just to give him a warning.
I didn't expect this kid to dare to sit in the old man's seat.
If the old master saw that his beloved grand master's chair was being sat on, wouldn't he be furious?
"Go, let him sit in the corner!"
Huang Gui said gloomily.
A male servant immediately walked over, pointed to the corner and said,
"Mr. Ye, your seat is over there!"
Ye Lan raised his head, glanced at him lightly, and said with a smile: "The view here is good, and I like this chair!"
"Don't worry, the chairs over there are also very comfortable!" the manservant said with a smile.
Ye Lan did not move, but leaned on the chair and said: "You can sit in the corner, I will move this chair!"
The manservant's smile froze, and he said with a cold face: "I'm sorry, this is a special chair for the old lady, you'd better put it down!"
"Where is the old lady? Is his name written on the chair?"
Ye Lan's tone was cold, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Huang Gui, who had already noticed something was wrong, immediately ran over.
"Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell you, where is your location!"
"Don't worry, I'll find you a master's chair right away!"
He nodded and bowed in an extremely respectful manner.
Ye Lan couldn't help but nodded coldly.
It wasn't until he sat down that the entire banquet hall began to become lively again.
However, the eyes of the guests changed a bit at this moment.
Many people were whispering and discussing his identity.
"Which family does this kid come from? He looks poor!"
"Hi, representative of the Zhao family!"
"That's it! Have you heard about it? In addition to celebrating the old man's birthday, the biggest issue at this banquet is to carve up the power of the Zhao family!"
"Carve up the Zhao family? Isn't Mr. Zhao still here?"
"Is it him? He's half dead and has less than two years to live!"
Ye Lan's hearing was so good that he heard every word without missing a word.
Exactly as expected!
The Huang family is targeting the Zhao family!
Moreover, this is most likely part of the Zhenlinglong group's plan.
In the name of the birthday banquet, he united with most of Beichen's families to carve up the already shaky Zhao family.
As long as these people participate, they are equivalent to being tied to the chariot of the Soul-Suppressing Dragon Group.
By then, these people will be on their opposite sides.
Not only that, this is also a Hongmen Banquet.
Ye Lan is almost certain that Long 8 is here, and the Huang family must have made complete preparations.
Once it is determined that he is a pure Yang body, he will definitely receive a thunderous strike.
No wonder those housekeepers were so patient with me.
It seems that they have received their message.
at the same time.
In the backyard, the old man of the Huang family was bowing and reporting to a middle-aged man in Tang suit.
"Master Long 8, that boy's surname is Ye! It is said that he has a very bad temper and just smashed two cars with a wrench at the door!"
Long Ba looked at Ye Lan's face on the surveillance screen and shook his head coldly.
"The age doesn't match up! According to our estimation, the remnants of the Ye family should be in their thirties now! This kid looks very young, but he shouldn't be!"
Old Mrs. Huang hesitated and said: "Then, let's go long-term to catch big fish?"
"No! I don't have the patience!" Long Ba shook his head and said, "Even if he isn't, he is still a member of that organization!"
"Since he doesn't dare to come out, I will kill him until he comes out. I will take action later!"
Old Mrs. Huang smiled coquettishly and said cautiously: "Sir, the people here today are all high-class people in Beichen!"
Long Ba glanced at him coldly, "Don't worry, I'm fully prepared. This time, it's not just me, there are five numbered killers!"
Old Man Huang was still worried, "Sir, do you think the organization of the remnants of the Ye family broke in even though they knew this was a Hongmen Banquet? Did they make any other preparations?"
Long 8 was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully.
indeed!
At least it seems now that the organization created by the remnants of the Ye family is very large.
Long Ba frowned and hesitated for a while, then said: "Don't worry, I will be ready!"
As he said that, he took out his cell phone and started to connect.
At this moment, the banquet has begun.
Huang Gui stood in the middle with a microphone and acted as host, while the servants took turns serving the dishes.
After Ye Lan checked, he started eating immediately.
He hadn't eaten all day and night, and his chest was already pressed against his back.
"Next, let's welcome tonight's birthday boy with warm applause, Mrs. Huang."
All the guests stood up and looked towards the entrance.
The red-faced old man waved his hand, walked out steadily, took the microphone and began to speak.
"Welcome all distinguished guests to Lao Chen's birthday banquet. Life is rare in the past seventy years, and Lao Chen is one hundred years old this year..."
Mr. Huang's energy and spirit are completely unlike that of a centenarian.
Ye Lan could tell at a glance that his body had been tampered with.
You don't need to think about it to know that he must be someone from the Soul-Suppressing Dragon Group.
This secret method can shorten a person's remaining life span to one percent, and has the effect of returning to the world.
Old Mrs. Huang chatted for more than ten minutes.
Everyone quietly pretended to listen.
Just as he was about to speak, a quiet voice came out.
"Waiter, pour the wine!"
