Poultry world leader

Chapter 51

The news that the second son of the Lang family had been found was widely circulated, when the public's curiosity reached its peak.The Lang family finally held a press conference and solemnly admitted Lang Junxian's identity.

After the press conference, there was a grand banquet. Lang Juntian really put a lot of thought into getting Lang Junxian back, and all the people present were from aristocratic families.Lang Juntian led him around the venue, pushed him in front of others, and expressed his attitude.

The atmosphere of the banquet was a bit subtle. The soft dance music wafted over the venue. The pianist closed his eyes and indulged in it. The graceful dancers twirled and jumped along with the music. The atmosphere was lively but a bit cold.

Mrs. Lang was still dressed as a graceful lady, the gemstone ring on her finger reflected the colorful halo, she was holding a glass of wine, her eyes were searching for something in the venue, and her fingers clasped the wine glass tightly.

Her two sons were sitting not far away. The eldest son still looked steady, sipping red wine neither salty nor light, and seemed not to be affected in any way.The youngest son was idle, shaking his legs on the sofa for a while, moved his buttocks, and ran to sit down opposite Bai Hongyuan.

Mrs. Lang's psychology is not good. At first she was angry and unwilling, but there was no other way. Her natal family depended on Lang's family for survival. Even if she was unwilling to question her again, she could only hold her nose and bear it.

Her sons are also suffering.

The guests all smelled the different atmosphere, saw the father and son shuttling in the venue, and looked at the three mother and son sitting dimly, everyone knew what it meant.

The newly found second son is more favored than the two brothers.

Lang Juntian took Lang Junxian to recognize people one by one, and the banquet of the upper-class family was all about connections.

He brought his second son around talking and laughing, even his waist was straighter than before, and he was finally able to shut up those who were thinking about the Lang family's successor.

Having identified all the important people, Lang Junxian followed Lang Juntian to meet the legendary old man of the Lang family.

The old man of the Lang family, Lang Zhizhang, is 290 years old. He is very old at this age. Almost half of his foot has already stepped into the coffin.

The old man of the Lang family has a long life. He has lived for 220 years and has at most ten more years to live.

When people are old, they don’t like to move, but they also like to be lively. It’s not that they are in the battle by themselves, but they are watching other people’s troubles, and they are watching from the sidelines. When, full of vitality.

The old man leaned on the teacher's chair and fell asleep.

Lang Juntian led the people to meet him.After all, they are also grandchildren, but this is the first time the grandparents and grandchildren have met. One is holding his elder status with his eyes closed, and the other is wandering with his eyes down.

"Dad, this is Jun Xian."

The old man raised his crooked head. His appearance is not old, but he is not young either. He looks like an ordinary person in his 50s. He is wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, and his long gray hair is neatly coiled like a Taoist priest. The head is very fairy-like, but it is very inconsistent in this modern banquet hall.

"Come here," the old man beckoned, "Grandpa, take a look."

Lang Junxian took two steps forward, his eyes were still downcast, and all the sharp edges were put away.

The old man looked at this grandson, he had already caught up with him in cultivation at a young age, and in time, he would surely soar into the sky, but he didn't know whether the dragon that flew into the sky would bring the Lang family to the sky, or bite back.

"Has your mother seen it?"

"I have seen."

"Nothing to ask?"

Lang Junxian shook his head, "No, I don't remember anything from the past."

"Oh?" The old man raised his eyebrows and carefully observed his expression. It didn't look like he was lying, but he was still worried, and asked again: "Don't you want to remember?"

"Why bother to pursue the past, the important thing is the present." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the old man.

There is immaturity, arrogance, and undisguised ambition on the young face.

Satisfied, the old man nodded and gave him a jade pendant, officially recognizing the grandson.

Lang Junxian accepted it calmly, and ecstasy flashed across his face for a moment.The old man has lived for so many years, and he has long been the best of the best, so he naturally noticed his expression.

Only those who are ambitious can control it.

This banquet was a success, Lang Juntian was very satisfied, satisfied that the Lang family finally had a successor, Lang Junxian was also very satisfied, his plan finally took the first step.

On the other side, Bai Maomao propped his head and looked around boredly. Xiao Hei was busy going around the place today, so it was impossible for him to accompany him, so he had to plant mushrooms in the corner alone.

Not long after sitting.Lang Junning followed the smell.

Glancing at him lightly, Bai Maomao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, it's really annoying.

Bai Maomao shook the wine glass, Lang Junning looked at him straight, the yellow waste in his mind was almost overflowing.

Bai Maomao felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, frowning and chasing away, "You're blocking me."

Lang Junning smiled cheekily, "Isn't the little beauty bored here alone? Brother will accompany you to relieve boredom."

"No need." Bai Maomao looked at him with disgust, this person wanted to glue his eyes to him.When you can't see it?

Lang Junning persevered in striking up a conversation, "I heard that you and your second brother are college classmates, are you both from Xuanhuang University?"

"Well," Bai Maomao responded perfunctorily, and gave him a sideways glance, "it's none of your business."

Lang Junning was hardened by his stare, Bai Maomao was born well.A pair of almond eyes are slightly raised, and they look watery and cute when looking at people with wide eyes, but when the eyes are tilted and the tails of the eyes are raised, it brings out another style, which is very attractive.

Lang Junning straightened his pants, and his voice was a little unnatural, "I just want to care about my second brother."

It was about caring for the second brother, but from the beginning to the end, those eyes were fixed on Bai Maomao.

Bai Maomao was annoyed by him, but he was too lazy to move, and even if he changed positions, maybe this person would stick to him like a dog's skin plaster.

Annoying, why hasn't Xiao Hei finished it yet.

Bai Maomao was disconcerted, and regretted following him, so he might as well find a quiet place to practice.

Lang Junning saw that he was indifferent to his answers, so he was not in a hurry, and stayed here cheeky, talking about everything.

About ten sentences can be exchanged for a hmm.

Lang Junning raised his legs to block the abnormality in the middle. The person in front of him is simply superb, even if he utters a nasal sound, it is not enough to seduce people.

When the banquet reached the first part, the guests brought their companions onto the dance floor one after another, dancing to the music.

Lang Junqi walked towards Bai Maomao with a small box.

Lang Junning looked at him.

"Sent by the housekeeper, a congratulatory gift from the second brother."

Bai Maomao took it, the wooden box was not heavy, so he couldn't guess what it was.

Lang Junqi continued to lead him to talk, "The person who gave the gift didn't leave a name, and left after giving the things to the housekeeper. Who are you?"

Bai Maomao shook his head, put the box into the Qiankun bag, "Thank you."

Lang Junqi glanced at his younger brother's movements, and his eyes moved slightly, "Then I'll go first, you two talk slowly."

Bai Maomao then continued to be in a daze.Lang Junning shook the wine glass and respected him, "Have a drink, and we will be a family from now on."

Bai Maomao raised his wine glass, but did not clink with him, and took a sip on his own.

Lang Junning was not annoyed, but looked in a good mood, looking at the center of the dance floor with great interest.

Reluctantly staying for a while longer, Bai Maomao was even more bored, and there was an annoying ghost sitting beside him, talking non-stop, buzzing like a fly.

An inexplicable irritability surged up in his heart, Bai Maomao got up abruptly and walked out, the air here is not good, he should go back and wait for Xiao Hei.

Looking at his back, Lang Junning swallowed suddenly, and followed behind secretly.

When Lang Junxian finished his work, Bai Maomao was gone.

The corners of his mouth curled up, everyone who should be seen has been seen, and now it's nothing to do with him, so he just went back to look for Bai Maomao.

The yard was quiet, which was unusually quiet.

Lang Junxian's eyelids twitched, unable to walk into the house.

There was a faint sound of gunfire in the room, and after walking two more steps, I saw Lang Junning lying on the ground half dead, clutching his chest with a painful expression.

□□Come out from the back room.

Bai Maomao was lying on the bed unconsciously, his face was flushed with heat, the glass of wine he drank was spiked by Lang Junning.It is expected that Lang Junqi found it specially, and the medicinal property is very strong, no matter how high the level is.If you get hit, it can turn into a puddle of water.

Bai Maomao was about to melt, and he noticed something was wrong before he entered the house. Coupled with the sneaky person behind him, as soon as he contacted him, he knew that he had capsized in the gutter.

Lang Junning's plan is good, but it's a pity that Bai Maomao is not a soft persimmon, even if he is poisoned, he can beat him to the ground.