Chapter 1107 More And More Uninteresting

Wenren Zhen and han yize were led directly to the vip seats. Wei Yecheng and lu ziyu were in the two rows behind them, and the four of them were not together.

As soon as she sat down, the waiter in the buttocks dress uniform came up with tea in his hands. His graceful posture, curves, and just fitting uniform were no less alluring than a see-through outfit.

There were already men staring at her, and some even couldn't help but squeeze Miss's hand when the waiter handed her tea. They took the opportunity to get close and leave contact information.

"The two people who just poured us tea are in good shape. Do you want to leave a contact number?"

Han yize asked, half joking and half serious.

"You want you to stay on your own, don't pull me up?"

Wenren Zhen said coldly.

"No wonder Wei Yecheng said you're getting less and less fun,"

Han Yize couldn't help but say:

"I'm out. I'm not in Bincheng. What's the point of relaxing occasionally?"

"I recorded what you just said,"

Wenren Zhen said faintly,

"Do you want to send it to your old man?"

"All right, all right, you're convinced?"

Han yize smiled and said,

"Seeing you become like this after your marriage, to be honest, not to mention Wei Yecheng and Lu Ziyu, even I'm a little afraid of marriage."

"You can choose not to get married and play for the rest of your life."

Wenren Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said,

"If you like those tacky powder just now, ask Ali to get someone to take you to your hotel room at night and enjoy it."

"No!"

Han Yize hurriedly shouted, then smiled and said,

"I can't afford such a mediocre and vulgar powder. In fact, I still prefer something a little fresher. Forget it. I'll look at you in the future and use you as a benchmark."

Wenren Zhen was a little surprised by Han Yize's words and turned to look at him with a smile in his eyes.

"What, is it going to change?"

"Isn't your son already two years old? My parents are envious too."

Han yize sighed softly.

"You know, when you get old, you stare at other people's children and grandchildren, and then you push your son. I'm the only one my parents have. Who do you think I'm putting the blame on?"

Wenren Zhen smiled and comforted him softly.

"Marriage isn't that scary either. It's nice to have someone with you."

"Yes, yes, yes,"

Han yize didn't like to hear it, so he couldn't help but say,

"You were lucky enough to meet Gu Nuan first, if not..."

Don't tell me you like Jiang Nuan too,"

Wenren Zhen cut Han Yize off coldly.

"I have enough enemies in love. Don't make any more trouble for me."

"..." Han yize mo.

When gu nuan became a designer at his company, he shouldn't have thought about Wenren Zhen at that time, but now everything has changed.

"I heard that grandfather huo's granddaughter will be a model for the auction tonight."

Han Yize suddenly changed the subject, then smiled in a low voice:

"I just took a look. The entire banquet hall is filled with young people. There are almost no more than forty years old. What does Mr. Huo mean?"

"I'm here to give Mr. Huo face. I'm not in the mood to guess what he's thinking."

Wenren Zhen said faintly.

If his father hadn't been promoted by Mr. Huo from scratch, he wouldn't have bothered to come to such a charity event.

"There are a lot of celebrities here tonight. The entertainment industry is giving face to master huo's greeting. I saw a few a-listers. They are so beautiful."

Han Yize looked around the hall and couldn't help but smile.

"That wenwen, she should be over forty years old. Why does she look like a woman in her twenties? She's really a beautiful woman of frozen age."

"Beautiful woman with a knife." Wenren Zhen said faintly.

"Haha, Zhenzi, you're getting less and less fun."

Han Yize complained.

"I can assure you that by the time your wife turns 40, she will not be as young as wen wen."

"Forty years old is forty years old. If you look like a twenty year old girl, you might as well find a twenty year old one."

Wenren Zhen picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea.

"Yize, why are you suddenly interested in women in the entertainment industry?"

"Don't you think all the women in the entertainment industry are getting prettier and prettier?"

Han Yize asked in surprise.

"I didn't notice,"

Wenren Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said,

"It looks the same to me. One face, two eyes, one nose and one mouth. It doesn't make much difference."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Han Yize quickly compromised and shrugged his shoulders.

"All the women outside look the same. Only your wife is a beautiful and elegant fairy."

"Isn't it?"

Wenren Zhen raised his eyebrows and asked back:

"Just now, look at those women. This one is pretty and that one is pretty. Are they yours?"

"No." Han Yize answered truthfully.

"Isn't that enough?"

Wenren Zhen shrugged his shoulders.

"It's not yours. What kind of thoughts and energy are you wasting?"

"..." Han Yize realized that there was already a small generation gap with this little old man, Wenren Zhen.

"In the stands, the auction seems to be about to begin."

Wenren Zhen motioned han yize to stop looking around at the stars.

Han Yize turned to look at the stage. Sure enough, a middle-aged man came up to the stage with an auction hammer, followed by a young woman in his twenties.

The woman came on stage and immediately shocked the audience. The light pink, deep v-shaped dress, beautiful face, bright eyes, high nose bridge, full lips, and a waterfall of long hair formed a natural picture of a beautiful girl.

"Huo Mingzhu?"

Han Yize exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. She was still a little girl in New York at that time. She should be only twenty-one or twenty-two years old, right? When did you get back?"

When han yize said this, he inadvertently glanced at Wenren Zhen beside him to see how he reacted when he saw Huo Mingzhu.

Obviously, Wenren Zhen was much calmer than he was. He looked at Huo Mingzhu on the stage and before he could say anything, he could hear the constant exclamation and even intoxication around him.

"Oh, my god. I've heard that the granddaughter of old Mr. Huo is a beautiful woman. When I see her today, she really deserves her name."

"Yeah, yeah, he's only 22. I heard he doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

"I heard that Mr. Huo is actually choosing a grandson-in-law for his beloved granddaughter to hold this charity party tonight."

"Then I'll do my best later. It's time for our man to show his face. Take a picture of what Huo Mingzhu likes and give it to her."

"But how do you know what Miss Huo likes?"

Han yize picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, then smiled and said to Wenren Zhen beside him, "As soon as huo mingzhu appeared, everyone was ready to move."