C839 The Birthday Feast Begins
After a while, Mo Wuwei walked into the living room with an exquisite gift box in his hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of Old Master Yang.
Old Master Yang carefully looked at the gift box. It was small and exquisite. It seemed to be filled with jewelry.
Thinking of this, Old Master Yang immediately became interested in the small gift box in front of him. He then asked Mo Wuwei,
"Xiao Wei, this gift for grandpa should be a piece of jewelry, right? "
Mo Wuwei smiled at Old Master Yang, then walked over and opened the small gift box.
They saw a ray of light shining out from the small gift box. It was very dazzling. When everyone looked closely, it looked like a ring.
Jiang Feifan and the others who saw the thumb ring were shocked. Then, they rubbed their eyes and carefully looked at the thumb ring in Mo Wuwei's hand.
There was a jade green jade in the middle of the ring. It was very beautiful. If Jiang Feifan was right, this jadeite ring was the one Yang Yan lost.
"Grandpa, do you think this jadeite ring looks good? Do you like it?"
Mo Wuwei took out the jadeite ring from the small gift box and put it on Old Master Yang's hand.
Old Master Yang saw the jadeite ring on his hand and could not help but be puzzled. He asked Mo Wuwei casually.
"It looks good... But, Xiao Wei, where did you get the money to buy such a valuable gift for grandpa? "
"I remember you told me a few days ago that you had something to do outside and urgently needed money. Could it be to buy a gift for grandpa?"
Mo Wuwei seemed to have been stopped by Old Master Yang's question. He was silent for a while, then reached out his right hand to scratch the back of his head and smiled.
"Um... Yes, yes. All the money I have on me has been covered by financial products, so I can only borrow money to buy you some expensive birthday gifts. "
Old Master Yang took the jadeite ring off his hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. He reached out his right hand to touch Mo Wuwei's head and said:
"Little Wei, grandpa doesn't want to see how expensive the gifts you guys give are. It's enough as long as your feelings are good enough."
"I have always emphasized the principle of courtesy and care. Who would have thought that you would ignore my words?"
"Forget it this time. Grandpa has accepted your jadeite ring. You can't be like this in the future, understand?"
Mo Wuwei was criticized by Old Master Yang in front of Jiang Feifan and others. He could not help but feel uncomfortable. He lowered his head and nodded at Old Master Yang.
He glanced at Jiang Feifan. Jiang Feifan leaned against the back of the sofa and crossed his legs. He looked satisfied.
Mo Wuwei could not help but feel angry when he saw this. He had always thought that Jiang Feifan, an outsider, was looking at him as a joke.
From that moment on, Mo Wuwei had decided to find an opportunity to sharpen Jiang Feifan's spirit.
However, Jiang Feifan had already seen Mo Wuwei's hatred in his eyes. He was ready to accept his challenge at any time.
He also had to find a way to expose Mo Wuwei's trick on the spot so that Old Master Yang could see his true colors.
Time passed in the blink of an eye. It was finally time for Old Master Yang's birthday banquet to begin. The hall of Yang family was packed with people. There were really a lot of guests congratulating Old Master Yang on his birthday.
All kinds of people from the upper class had rushed to the scene. It seemed like Old Master Yang's social status was indeed high, and the older the wiser.
After Old Master Yang and a few old men in suits toasted a few glasses of wine, he pulled Mo Wuwei along and brought him around to meet those successful people.
Since the possibility of Mo Wuwei stealing Yang Yan's jadeite ring was getting higher and higher, Jiang Feifan had been following behind him and observing, looking for any opportunity to expose his lie.
After a while, Old Master Yang seemed to want to go and reminisce with his other old friends, so he did not bring Mo Wuwei along and left alone.
At this time, Mo Wuwei was shaking the red wine cup in his hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was proud that he had just met a few more upper class people.0
At this time, Lee saw that there were no other acquaintances around Mo Wuwei, so he reached out his hand and patted Jiang Feifan's shoulder and whispered to him.
"Mr Jiang, you see, this is the best opportunity to find him to understand the situation. Do you want to..."
Jiang Feifan rolled his eyes as if he was considering something. He gave Lee a look and signaled him to go with him.
Mo Wuwei was talking and laughing with a young and beautiful woman, drinking the red wine in his hand.
When he saw Jiang Feifan and Lee walking towards him with the wine glass in their hands, he seemed to have a plan in his mind. He wanted to make Jiang Feifan drunk so that he could show off in front of everyone.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuwei took the initiative to greet them with a smile. He raised the red wine glass in his hand in the air, as if he wanted to toast Jiang Feifan.
Jiang Feifan didn't seem to have any intention of responding to him. He just slowly walked in front of him and whispered to him.
"We will drink the wine later. Answer a few of my questions. After that, you can drink whatever you want with me."
When Mo Wuwei heard what Jiang Feifan said, he couldn't help but sneer and respond with disdain.
"First of all, I am giving you a toast because I am giving you face. How can you refuse? Don't forget that I'm Old Master Yang's grandson. You have to give me face in Yang family. "
"Secondly, why should I answer your question? You're just a guest at the birthday banquet, not my father and mother. I have no obligation to follow your wishes."
After saying that, Mo Wuwei raised the red wine cup in his hand to Jiang Feifan once again. He made a toast and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Feifan.
Lee was a little angry, so he walked to the side and put the red wine cup on the table. He walked towards Mo Wuwei with an imposing manner.
Jiang Feifan saw that something was wrong with Lee's actions, so he immediately reached out his hand to stop him. He shook his head at Lee, indicating that Lee should not mess around.
Lee complained to Jiang Feifan in a low voice with a reluctant look on his face.
"Mr Jiang, you... How can you tolerate this..."
Jiang Feifan did not respond to Lee. He just kept shaking his head at Lee, signaling him to calm down and not let others lead him by the nose.
Lee let out a long sigh. He reached out his hand and put Jiang Feifan's hand down. He nodded at Jiang Feifan, indicating that he understood what Jiang Feifan meant.
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