Chapter 222 [222] Prodigal Son!
On the other side, in the Lykan supercar, Ye Feng had no idea what was happening on Zhou Shuyao's side.
When I got home, it was already dinner time.
Ye Baoguo and Ma Xianglan had already prepared a table full of food.
The three of them had a happy dinner together.
"Grandpa and grandma, tomorrow's birthday party has been booked at the Shangri-La Hotel's Fancheng branch."
Ye Feng wiped his mouth with a napkin and told the two about the birthday party.
"Shangri-La Hotel Fancheng Branch? That's the best hotel in Fancheng. It should be quite expensive, right?"
Ma Xianglan was a little surprised when she heard this.
"A banquet at the Shangri-La Hotel would cost at least 20,000 or 30,000, right?"
Ye Baoguo also looked at Ye Feng blankly.
"Uh... almost."
Ye Feng nodded perfunctorily, trying to get away with it.
But Ye Baoguo saw the problem immediately with his sharp eyes. "Tell me, how much did it cost?"
Under his grandfather's gaze, Ye Feng had no choice but to tell the truth, "Five...five hundred thousand per table."
"puff……"
Ye Baoguo, who was drinking water, spat it out.
Then, he started coughing violently.
Ye Feng and Ma Xianglan had to slap him for a while before he recovered.
"How much...how much? Five hundred thousand per table? Are you eating or spending money? What kind of meal is worth five hundred thousand?"
Ye Baoguo was so excited that his speech was incoherent.
"Yeah, Xiao Feng, how can a table cost half a million? Did someone cheat you?"
Ma Xianglan also asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, grandma. The restaurant owner is my friend. This is already the cost price."
Ye Feng hurriedly explained to the two of them.
"You just said one table costs 500,000? How many tables did you book in total?"
Ye Baoguo continued to ask.
"Ten tables reserved."
Ye Feng felt like a guilty thief.
"You... I see you have a lot of money to burn. Five million for a birthday party? Did your money just come from the wind?"
Ye Baoguo was really shocked and angry now.
Ma Xianglan also nodded, "Yes, Xiaofeng, isn't it just a birthday party? Just cook something at home, why go to a restaurant? Can I get my money back?"
Ye Feng shrugged helplessly, "I guess the ingredients are already on the way, so they can't be returned."
Ye Baoguo was so angry that he was shaking all over. "You...you are such a spendthrift. If you keep spending money like this, even if you have a mountain of gold and silver, you will spend it all."
Ye Feng hurriedly helped him massage his back to please him.
"I didn't have the ability before, but now I finally have some money. Of course I have to give you a grand birthday party. Let those people who look down on others see that our Ye family is now prosperous."
Ye Baoguo listened to him.
He knew that his grandson wanted to make him proud.
Although I still feel a little sad about the money.
But the done thing is done.
He could only nod helplessly.
"This is just the first time, it won't happen again!"
This time, Ye Feng didn't even have time to speak.
Ma Xianglan on the side disagreed.
"Why only this once? You had your birthday party so grandly, but when it's my turn, you won't have one?"
Ye Baoguo looked unhappy. "Isn't it just a birthday party? What's there to argue about?"
"Why can't we fight for it? I raised Xiao Feng with all my heart and soul, have you ever helped?"
"Who said I didn't contribute? Xiao Feng has been bullied since he was a child, and I always helped him vent his anger?" "So that's called contributing? Which meal at home didn't I cook? Which clothes didn't I wash? Which quilt didn't I sew? You ungrateful bastard!"
"You are making a fuss."
"You are using strong words to make sense!"
"..."
Ye Feng looked at this pair of old friends, who were arguing over a trivial matter.
I think it's funny and warm.
He got up and went back to his room.
After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and posted a message to his friends.
"Tomorrow night at 7 o'clock, at the Shangri-La Hotel in Fancheng, there will be a birthday party for my grandfather. Those who have money can pay to attend, and those who don't have money can come and show their presence."
He has set viewing permissions for this circle of friends.
Only some childhood friends in Fancheng could see it.
After that, he took a towel and soap and went to take a shower.
Took a cold shower.
When he came back, he heard his cell phone ringing.
When I picked it up, I saw that it was Zhou Shuyao calling.
He answered the call without thinking.
"Didn't you forget your phone in Zhonghai?"
"Yes, I just bought a new phone and reissued my SIM card, so I'm telling you."
"Oh, your mother didn't mention the blind date again, did she?"
"Hahaha, I want to laugh when I talk about this. My mother kept saying after she came back that it was a good thing that my marriage didn't work out, otherwise, she would have missed out on having a good son-in-law like you."
"Son-in-law? Calling him that... isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
"My mother has already decided on you, and she wants me to marry you in this life."
"Uh...did I drop it on my hand?"
"What's in your hand?"
"What if your mother forces me to marry you?"
"Then let's make it real. Am I not worthy of you?"
"That won't do. My sisters Shen and Lin are still waiting for me. I can't give up the whole forest just because of you, a crooked tree."
"Who do you say is the crooked tree?"
"Uh... I was just making a metaphor."
"Hehe, don't worry, I won't pester you. After a while, I will tell her that we broke up. Will she still force me to marry you with a knife?"
"makes sense."
"Anyway, I still want to thank you today. Are you free tomorrow at noon? I'll treat you to a meal."
"Tomorrow afternoon……"
Ye Feng thought for a while.
Grandpa's birthday party will be held at seven o'clock in the evening.
There is still time at noon.
"Okay, pick a restaurant and send me the address."
"See you tomorrow then."
"See you tomorrow!"
Hang up Zhou Shuyao’s call.
Ye Feng immediately got into bed, then took out his cell phone and clicked on WeChat again.
I want to see how many replies there are.
Then, he was completely stunned.
His circle of friends “exploded”!
(End of this chapter)