Two days later, on the twelfth floor of a five-star hotel in Xinjiekou, Nanjing, there was a long banner outside the Wutong Hall, on which was a photo of a young child carved in pink and jade, smiling sweetly.
There is a line written below the photo.
Mr.
Tang Xinhe, Ms.
Shen Jia, and Ms.
Linzi are invited to enter the full moon banquet.
The furnishings in the Wutong Hall are very innocent at this time, full of warm colors, as well as all kinds of cartoons and dolls, and the photos and videos of a family of three are played on the big screen in a loop, which is very festive.
In today's society, the full moon wine for children may be more grand than getting married, and the previous full moon wine is actually to set a few tables and then invite relatives and friends to come over for a gathering, collect some gift money or something, and now the full moon wine has been made into a party The state, the emcee presiding, the on-site arrangement, the music and lighting cooperate with each other, and all kinds of links are readily available, which is originally a matter of eating a meal, and it can be tossed for two or three hours.
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia have a wide range of contacts, and after the only son of the Tang family is born, it will naturally have to be done in a big way, and more than 60 tables have been invited.
At six o'clock in the evening, people had begun to enter the Wutong Hall of the five-star hotel one after another, and after half an hour, almost every table had people sitting down, Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia had been waiting for the guests at the door.
In the corner of the banquet hall, Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing sat together, no one spoke, just silently watched the scene in the field.
At 6:40, the people who should have come have basically arrived, Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe walked in from the door, got on the stage and began to talk to the host in a low voice.
At 6:50 a.m., in the parking lot below the hotel, a convoy drove in, the license plates were hung with Lu plates, and the driver of a car in front of the convoy stopped and opened the back door.
"Mr.
Kong Da, please" Archdeacon Kong stepped down from the car, and then the other doors opened one after another, including Kong Dejing and Kong Deru, brothers and sisters, and the group entered the hotel lobby and went straight to the twelfth floor.
At seven o'clock, the full moon wine officially began, and the host started the first link on the stage, which was to welcome the guests from all over the world Tang Xinhe and his wife on the stage signaled, then found two tables and sat down casually.
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia looked at each other, which contained a sense of helplessness and anger, as soon as they came, this long full moon banquet could be regarded as not wanting to stop.
The team of the Confucian Mansion and Xiang Que, Zhang Huaiqing and they are not far apart, about only more than four meters apart, after the people from the Confucian Mansion sat down, Xiang Que's eyes glanced over, Archdeacon Kong just glanced at him lightly and turned his head, Kong Dejing was angry and his face was tense, Kong Deru squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Huh" raised his hand to the short, and raised his middle finger to that side very rogues.
"This bastard, too arrogant" Kong Dejing's teeth creaked, Kong Deru patted her lightly and said: "It's just a quick tongue, let him have to be nervous first, and he will be uncomfortable later" Xiang Que Ya smiled: "Before I didn't fight, I would disgust you first, not for anything else, if you are not happy, then I will be happy, although you are not painful or itchy, but as long as you are disgusting, then I will be satisfied" Confucius is good at Confucianism, convincing people with virtue, and it is quite helpless to meet Xiang Que such a rogue and ruffian person.
A third of the way through the full moon banquet, Shen Jia came out with the child in her arms, and then walked off the stage and shuttled back and forth between relatives and friends, so that the child could meet everyone.
The people of the Confucian Mansion all stood up, just for such a little guy, their Confucian Mansion has not been so active for a long time, and it is more likely that they will have to fight with people again.
Mr.
Kong Da stretched out his hands and asked, "Ms.
Shen, can the child give me a hug?"
” Shen Jia hesitated slightly, but still handed over the child in his arms.
After Mr.
Kong Da took the child, he put his left hand around his body and grabbed the child's wrist in front of him with his right hand.
After a moment, Mr.
Kong Da let out a long breath and handed the child back again.
After Shen Jia left, Kong Dejing asked softly, "Archdeacon, ······ this kid?"
Heavenly Dao luck is coming, it is really the way of great luck, the source of blessing is profound" Mr.
Kong said with emotion: "Now in this world, Confucius and Mencius are no longer prevalent, and the people who worship the saint Confucius are becoming scarcer and rarer, I don't know how many years have passed, the saint's court has been glorious and gone, this child is us."
It's an opportunity, and we must fight for it."
Kong Dejing glanced at Xiang Que and said, "He, they must be bound to win?"
” "That's natural, we lost because we didn't know the Tang family well beforehand, so the people of Zhongjing Mansion took the lead and won their favor, and the surname Xiang had an excellent relationship with the Tang family, which also helped them a lot."
Kong Deru said indignantly: "It's just a-stirring stick" "Dejing, you go and fight for it again," Mr.
Kong Da said softly.
Kong Dejing gritted her teeth and said, "Archdeacon, do we care about that kid?"
” "It is naturally the best to be able to fight without blood, there must be an injury when the two tigers fight, and if you can avoid it, if you can't fight for it, then we can only leave Lide, benevolence and righteousness behind" Kong Dejing got up and walked towards Xiang Que.
"Hello, Miss Kong" Xiang Que greeted with a cheap smile.
Kong Dejing glanced at him, didn't pay attention to him at all, but took the initiative to bow to Zhang Huaiqing and said, "Elder Zhang, it's polite."
"Confucius is really talented, Miss Kong is known as a model of Confucianism and Taoism at such an age, which is really the luck of the lintel" Kong Dejing smiled faintly: "Mr.
Zhang, you have won the award" Aside from the current rivalry of identities, the Confucian Mansion and the Zhongjing Mansion are both sage courts, and the two sides are the only remaining saints such as today, and one advocates Confucianism and the other is the way to help the world, there is really no conflict.
If it weren't for the reincarnated Cao Qingdao, the two of them would have been able to get along if they met, but now they are in a hostile state because they want to compete for Cao Qingdao, which is bloody enough.
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Kong Dejing pulled out a chair and sat down, and then spoke again: "Old Zhang, are you really bound to win this Tang family?"
” "One another, one another" Kong Dejing bit her lip and said softly: "If, our Kong Mansion ······ Want to marry your Zhongjing Mansion?
Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing were stunned at the same time, they really didn't expect Kong Dejing to throw such a bait.