Zhang Ziwen and others turned around.
Fan Yingying, dressed in a long red dress, strode towards Fan Lao arm.
"Old Fan!" Lu Hui stepped forward to say hello.
When many people saw Fan Wenliang coming in, they immediately stopped talking with people around them, and stepped forward to ask Fan Lao Han for warmth.
Fan Wenliang nodded lightly, his eyes always falling on Chen Feng.
He walked up to Chen Feng with a smile on his face: "Xiao Feng, here comes."
"Old Fan." Chen Feng picked up another clean tray. "Sister Yingying, are you hungry? The pastries here are quite delicious. I'll get you some."
Fan Yingying smiled and said, "No, you can eat more if you like. If you don't want to tell me, I will ask the chef to do it."
"Xiaofeng, what kind of pastries do you like to eat? Tell Yingying at the end of a while and ask her to ask the chef to make more for you." Fan Wenliang added.
"Okay, then I'm not welcome." Chen Feng nodded.
Lu Hui and others at the side looked silly.
Secretly speculating in their hearts, what is the origin of this Chen Feng, so that Fan Lao and Fan Yingying are so passionate about him?
"Old Fan!"
At this moment, Wang Zheng, who had just come out of the bathroom, rushed over and pointed at Chen Feng and shouted: "This kid broke in without an invitation letter to cheat and cheat. You should immediately call the security guard to blast him out!"
He received the text message sent to him by Lu Hui and learned that Chen Feng had no invitation letter, and finally grasped the handle. Naturally, he would not let this opportunity pass.
"Cough cough!" Lu Hui and Zhang Ziwen coughed at the same time, and kept blinking to signal Wang Zheng to shut up.
But in Wang Zheng's eyes, this scene thought it was the two of them encouraging him to continue talking.
"Fan, you may not know when you first arrived. This kid drove a rented sports car at the entrance of the hotel. He was frivolous and filthy. Standing with such a person, I'm really afraid that we will get our eyes dirty!"
Lu Hui raised his hand to caress his forehead.
Zhang Ziwen turned aside, and couldn't bear to look at Wang Zheng's crazy sand sculpture.
Fan Wenliang's mouth evoked a faint smile.
He glanced at Wang Zheng, took Chen Feng's hand on his palm, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, let's find a seat to sit down and talk. It happens to be a poem written these few days, but I always find it useful. The word is wrong, I want to ask you for advice."
Chen Feng picked up the pastry tray: "I wonder what poem you wrote, Mr. Fan?"
"I will read it to you..."
Seeing Chen Feng and Fan Wenliang walking away from the back, Wang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, his chin almost knocked to the ground.
"This, what's the situation?"
Lu Hui patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't understand what happened. In short, this kid has an unusual relationship with Fan Lao, so don't mess with him."
"Did I make a mistake just now, Fan Lao wants to ask him?" Wang Zheng suspected that there was a serious problem with his hearing.
Zhang Ziwen picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth: "You heard it right, that's it."
Just when the three of them were stunned, Chen Feng and Fan Wenliang had already chatted.
While eating the cakes leisurely, Chen Feng said: "Old Fan, I suggest you change the banquet to'The rooster sings all the red sun, half reveals the misty makeup and half dream'."
"The rooster sings about the red sun, half with misty makeup and half dream..."
Fan Wenliang read it carefully, and laughed: "Hahaha, it's really amazing, it's a thousand times better than what I originally wrote!"
"Fan Lao praised, I just said casually." Chen Feng said in a low-key voice.
The people on the side stared blankly.
The smile on Fan Wenliang's face has not stopped as soon as Chen Feng came, and the words of praise were followed by one sentence after another, which was incredible.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know, look at the face."
"Even Mr. Fan has to ask him about poetry, his literary attainments should be unfathomable."
"I don't think this is necessarily the case. Just like him, writing a composition may not be able to get a passing grade."
"But Elder Fan just values him, do you think this is annoying?"
"It's a donkey or a horse, don't you know if you bring it out for a walk later?"
The crowd was in groups, watching Chen Feng talking.
Chen Feng heard some words clearly in his ears, but he didn't care.
If you can't eat grapes, you will say grapes are sour. The most indispensable skill for these people is jealousy.
"Right, Xiaofeng..."
Fan Wenliang hadn't finished speaking yet, suddenly, a clear voice rang excitedly.
"Brother Xiaofeng!"
Su Yunzi looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "It's really you?"
"Yeah. Chen Feng stood up.
Su Yunzi's eyes sparkled: "Brother Xiaofeng, it turns out that you have also joined the Writers Association. If you knew you were coming, I should come out with you in the morning."
Fan Wenliang followed and stood up: "Xiao Feng, do you still know Xiao Zi?"
Chen Feng nodded: "Living under the same roof, it's hard not to know each other~"
"Grandpa Fan~" Su Yunzi cried sweetly.
"Hahaha, I haven't seen him for a while, and Xiao Zi looks pretty much again."
Fan Wenliang petted Su Yunzi's head drowningly: "I heard you went to the national signing ceremony some time ago?"
Su Yunzi smiled and said, "Where there is the whole country, I went to a few provinces. Compared with your grandfather, I am still tender."
"You don't need to be modest. At a young age, you make more money than my old man has made in his lifetime. It's really the wave behind the wave, the generation is stronger than the generation!" Fan Wenliang exclaimed heartily.
After speaking, Fan Wenliang changed the topic and his eyes became meaningful.
"Xiao Feng, you live with Xiao Zi, what is your current relationship?"
Su Yunzi replied first for Chen Feng: "Grandpa Fan, Brother Xiaofeng is the fiancé personally selected by my mommy."
"He is also your fiance?" Fan Wenliang was surprised.
Su Yunzi nodded: "A good boy like Xiaofeng's brother, few girls can resist his charm. Our family has a big show of jealousy every day, right, Xiaofeng brother?"
Chen Feng glanced at Fan Lao, and said helplessly: "It's easy to talk about rain and dew."
"Hahaha!"
Fan Wenliang couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You young people know how to play, Xiao Feng, you are so gorgeous!"
He looked at Su Yunzi: "Little Feng is indeed an excellent kid, and I like it when I look at it."
"Huh?" Su Yunzi was surprised this time.
"Cough cough." Fan Wenliang coughed quickly and explained seriously, "I mean, how can an excellent child like Xiaofeng not be liked by my elders?"
"Oh~"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng and Su Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as the three of Chen Feng had a pleasant conversation, a figure strode towards the stage.
"Everyone, while everyone is happy, why don't we have a literary meeting and write poems on the spot, and if you have ideas, come up and share the appreciation?"