Shen Jiyuan didn't use his dog dad's hair, but he really didn't have the face to attend the birthday party with a bald head marked with six dots.

In the end, they had a wig custom-made and put it on, and also had someone style Shen Ji's hair before taking Shen Ji and Xie Wujie to the Yu family villa.

The person in charge of the Yu family is Yu Wenshuo, the third son, who is also quite old and still unmarried.

Yu Wenshuo's parents are both deceased, and he was practically raised by his older brother, so no one is pressuring him to get married.

However, Yu Wenshuo had never held a birthday banquet before. Now that he's over thirty, he suddenly has the urge to hold a banquet. I don't know what's gotten into him.

When Shen Jiyuan arrived, there were already many cars parked outside the Yu family villa, indicating that quite a few people had arrived.

Indeed, it's the first birthday banquet held by the head of the Yu family in so many years, so everyone has to give him face and show their support.

Shen Jiyuan lifted Shen Ji out of the car, supporting the little bottom with one hand.

He's becoming more and more skilled at holding the baby, and he no longer feels stiff and unsure of where to put his hands and feet. He's quite proud of that.

Shen Ji nestled in his arms and suddenly pointed to someone getting out of a car next to them, saying, "Daddy, isn't that Aunt Qingqing?"

Shen Jiyuan was taken aback. He turned his head and saw that it really was Yun Qingqing.

Just then, Yun Qingqing's gaze also turned over, and seeing the father and son, she exclaimed with delight, "Brother! Nephew, you're here too?"

Just as Shen Jiyuan was about to speak, the driver's side door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall, slender figure stepped out.

Shen Jiyuan's face darkened the moment he saw that face.

His breath was almost coming out of his nostrils. He gave the person a cold look, then turned his face away.

He was afraid that if he looked at it any longer, he would get hemorrhoids in his eyes!

However, the visitor didn't hold it against him. Instead, he smiled and greeted him, "Mr. Shen, hello."

Shen Jiyuan rolled his eyes.

Yun Qingqing called out helplessly, "Brother, Feng Xiao is saying hello to you."

Shen Jiyuan scoffed, "Really? I thought it was just a mosquito buzzing."

Yun Qingqing glared at him. "Brother! If you keep doing this, I'll tell Mom and Dad!"

Shen Jiyuan looked at Feng Xiao impatiently, "Fine."

Feng Xiao's temper seemed much better than Shen Jiyuan's; even though the other party was being so unreasonable, he didn't get angry.

Instead, she smiled and looked at Shen Ji in Shen Jiyuan's arms, "Is this Xiao Ji? He looks just like President Shen."

Shen Jiyuan scoffed, "My son, if he doesn't look like me, would he look like you?"

Feng Xiao: "..."

Feng Xiao said helplessly, "President Shen, you don't need to be so hostile towards me. I..." He paused, then said softly, "I won't hurt Qingqing either, and the things you're worried about won't happen."

Shen Jiyuan's gaze turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes as he looked at the other person.

Feng Xiao met his gaze calmly.

Shen Jiyuan's eyes churned with emotion for a moment before he abruptly turned his head away.

He paused, then suddenly asked, "I heard... you're planning to cooperate with the Huai'en Group?"

Feng Xiao was taken aback, wondering why he suddenly asked that, but he still nodded, "Yes."

Shen Jiyuan said coldly, "You'll cooperate once you know the details?"

Feng Xiao was taken aback again.

He looked at Shen Jiyuan with a puzzled expression. What did he mean by that?

Did Shen Jiyuan find out something about the Huaien Group?

"Shen..."

"What Shen?" Shen Jiyuan said impatiently, "Our Shen family doesn't need a useless son-in-law, and I don't need a stupid brother-in-law."

"You know better than anyone how deep the waters run in your Feng family."

"If you really want anything to happen between my sister and me, then you need to come up with a result that will satisfy us."

"Instead of giving me empty promises."

Shen Jiyuan said coldly, "We members of the Shen family only look at the facts, not empty promises."

Before Feng Xiao could speak, Yun Qingqing interrupted him, "Brother! What are you saying? Feng Xiao and I...we..."

"I understand." Feng Xiao grabbed Yun Qingqing's wrist and nodded sincerely. "Brother-in-law is right."

Shen Jiyuan's face darkened. "Who the hell is your brother-in-law?"

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is right. I will handle my family matters."

"You know that much!" After uttering these harsh words, Shen Jiyuan carried Shen Ji and Xie Wujie into the Yu family villa without looking back.

There were indeed quite a few people at the villa. Familiar people were chatting in twos and threes. Shen Jiyuan glanced around the hall but didn't see the owner, Yu Wenshuo.

It seems the owner hasn't come out yet.

He found the place where gifts were accepted, gave the gifts, and then found a quiet spot to sit down.

A waiter came over with a drink, but Shen Jiyuan refused it.

He lowered his eyes and asked Shen Ji, "Would you like some juice?"

Shen Ji shook his head.

Seeing that he was quite well-behaved, Shen Jiyuan didn't say anything more.

Shen Ji didn't not want to drink; he just didn't dare.

What? You're saying the drinks on the waiter's plate were all spiked?!

Yes, and the dosages are quite high.

[Tsk tsk tsk.] Shen Ji sighed, [How many more one-night stands will occur tonight? How many of our nation's flowers will bloom like me?]

Yoshikawa: [...]

Shen Ji squinted: [Wow, did anyone drug Old Deng at this party?]

Sijiu said, "[I can't find that out. I don't have mind-reading privileges right now. But there were definitely people at this party who were eyeing your old man. Oh, speak of the devil, and he appears.]"

Shen Ji was taken aback, and then abruptly raised his eyes.

Then they saw a man standing next to them at some point.

Shen Ji was filled with question marks: [Dreaming... about Old Deng???]

Are you sure?

Is this guy gay?!

Not entirely.

【oh?】

[This guy's name is Zhou Yue, the CEO of Xingyue Group, and he's bisexual... well, you can't say that.] Si Jiu clicked her tongue: [This bastard's got some tricks up his sleeve, and his needs in that area are pretty perverted.]

He likes big and good things; he'd even be willing to eat a dog if it satisfied his desires.

Shen Ji: [...]

[Damn!] He shuddered, his arm trembling with dread: [Is this bastard really not sick?]

Not yet. He takes good care of himself and has regular checkups.

Shen Ji got goosebumps all over. Although he didn't object to other people's sexual orientation, he still felt a little disgusted by this kind of thing.

And they even dared to covet his old man? No way!

"Mr. Shen," Zhou Yue raised his wine glass, "it's been a long time."

Shen Jiyuan looked up at the sound of the voice, and when he saw the person who came, his brows furrowed slightly involuntarily. "President Zhou."

Zhou Yue stepped forward and said with a smile, "Mr. Shen, would you mind if I sat here for a while?"

Before Shen Jiyuan could speak, Shen Ji suddenly sat up from the sofa, grinning, and said, "Uncle, do you want to have a four-happiness meatball clash with my dad?"

"No, you can't!"

"My dad said he hates meatballs more than anything in his life~~"

"You've got no chance~"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Zhou Yue: "..."

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