Chapter: 1215

Wu Youfeng looked relieved and said, "It's strange not to come."

In Wu Youfeng's heart, he was already prepared for all consequences, so Han Tiansheng's appearance did not make him nervous.

Because the waiter's voice was not low, others also heard the news of the Han family's arrival. This can't help but make them regain their interest in watching the excitement.

"Let me just say, how could Han Tiansheng not come, and I don't know what gift he prepared for Wu Youfeng."

"In my opinion, I'm afraid Wu Youfeng won't be able to eat this gift. It's not a good person."

"I think Han Tiansheng is old and won't be as arrogant as before. Maybe he really came to celebrate his birthday."

Everyone insists on their own opinions, and everyone has a different opinion.

But soon, the facts will be presented to them, and it will be no use arguing.

Han Tiansheng and Han Yan entered the birthday banquet hall first, followed by gifts.

When the red silk coffin carried by four people was placed in the center of the birthday banquet hall, many people gasped.


Although the real appearance of the gift was covered by red silk, judging from the appearance, many people guessed what was hidden under the red silk.

Big birthday send coffin!

I am afraid that only Han Tiansheng can do this kind of thing.

"Unveiling." Han Tiansheng looked at Wu Youfeng from a distance. Said with a faint smile.

As the red silk was untied, the mahogany coffin was unveiled, and only the sound of gasping could be heard at the scene.

Although many people have already guessed it, but the shock brought by seeing the real thing. Far stronger than conjecture!

"coffin!"

"Han Tiansheng actually gave Wu Youfeng a coffin!"

"This is Wu Youfeng's birthday banquet, he really doesn't give any face."

When everyone in the Wu family saw this important gift, their faces were extremely ugly.

Wu Youfeng's son gritted his teeth. Although he had expected that Han Tiansheng would come to make trouble, he never expected that Han Tiansheng would go too far.

Just as he took a step forward and was about to scold Han Tiansheng, Wu Youfeng reached out to stop him and shook his head.

"Wu Youfeng. Are you satisfied with this gift?" Han Tiansheng asked Wu Youfeng indifferently.

"Han Tiansheng, you and I have known each other for many years, why can't you let me celebrate this birthday?" Wu Youfeng asked.

"Are you qualified? Don't you feel lucky that you have lived for so many years?" Han Tiansheng said lightly.

Wu Youfeng drooped his shoulders weakly. His life was indeed taken back. If Han Tiansheng had settled accounts with him back then, he would have died long ago, so how could he have the opportunity to hold today's birthday banquet?

"Can you let me have a bowl of birthday noodles?" Wu Youfeng said to Han Tiansheng almost in a pleading tone.

As soon as this sentence came out, the scene almost exploded.

Obviously, Wu Youfeng didn't intend to struggle, he wanted to accept this coffin gift!

This is the rhythm of a birthday turning into a funeral. JrNovels.com