On the 14th day of Dai Jialang's mourning for his father, Zhou Jiyao celebrated his 62nd birthday.

On this day of previous years, Zhou Jiyao always had to set up a few tables to invite relatives, friends and celebrities from the city to celebrate in the hotel. On this day of each year, he would be a "groom".

Earlier, Zhou Jiyao had a mixed appetite, and the "bride" had everything from the school beauties in college to the daughter of a friend and even the ladies in the nightclub.

But as I grow older, my appetite gradually becomes simpler, and the age of the "bride" gradually increases. I no longer like little girls, but gradually becomes a celebrity in the city or the wife of relatives and friends.

However, Zhou Jiyao also has his own principles. The women who slept on that night were basically one-night stands, and there were very few women who could maintain a relationship.

After all, this was just one of the entertainment he had for celebrating his birthday, so he didn't take it seriously. Moreover, the women who had a relationship with him that night were generally not very familiar with him.

Even friends’ wives are basically women who have met for the first time, or who have left a deep impression on him during one meeting.

Of course, Zhou Jiyao is not a person who takes advantage of other women casually. His birthday gifts are naturally more expensive, otherwise he would not be worthy of his identity.

It is said that any woman who went to his bed that night would generally receive generous rewards. As for how much she got, only the person involved knew.

However, no woman has ever shown it publicly. After all, this is not something that can be put on the table, and it even involves the reputation of a man who is cuckolded, so she can only be secretly announced.

However, Zhou Jiyao's "hobby" is not a secret in the circle, but no one has explained it. What people are interested in is which woman can win the prize on this day of the year.

Like in previous years, Jiang Biyun was the one who held a birthday party for Zhou Jiyao, and the specific executor was Zhou Yubing, because the place of celebration was either a leisure hall or a hotel in Zhou Yubing.

Unfortunately, the leisure hall has been sold by Zhou Jiyao, and Zhou Yubing has also lost the qualification to be an executor and a pimp, so the location can only be chosen in the hotel, and the specific executor has become Tang Wan.

Although Tang Wan has heard of Zhou Jiyao's "hobby", she is not sure where the winning women were found, and she doesn't know what Zhou Yubing does, so she naturally cannot pimp for Zhou Jiyao.

Of course, as Zhou Jiyao's wife, Jiang Biyun naturally knew her husband's absurd behavior, and even knew that the eldest daughter played the role in it. She just turned a blind eye, but if she wanted to pimp her husband herself, she would not be able to do such a thing.

So, as a result, no one has prepared Zhou Jiyao's birthday gift this year. However, Jiang Biyun still agreed with Tang Wan a few days in advance to some details of the birthday party, and then came to his office a rare morning before Zhou Jiyao's birthday.

"Who are you going to invite for tomorrow night's dinner?" Jiang Biyun asked.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jiyao sat there and was stunned for a while, and said in confusion: "What dinner party?"

Jiang Biyun was stunned and then smiled and said, "Have you been busy these days? Tomorrow is your birthday."

Zhou Jiyao was stunned for a while, then slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I really forgot." After that, he sat there for a while and asked, "How old am I this year?"

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "I think you are really Alzheimer's disease. You can't even figure out how old you are. That way you will feel that you will always be a young man. However, counting on the years, we have been married for thirty-six years."

Zhou Jiyao closed his eyes and leaned on the chair for a while. He nodded and said, "Yes, I married you when I was twenty-six years old, and you should be less than twenty years old that year, right?"

Jiang Biyun sighed, "Yes, I became an old woman in a flash."

Zhou Jiyao stood up and walked to Jiang Biyun and sat down. He put one hand on her shoulder and smiled and said, "There are not many charming old ladies like you."

Jiang Biyun knocked Zhou Jiyao off his hand and said angrily: "Don't give me a ecstasy soup. Who should I invite tomorrow night? Is it necessary to say hello to me in advance?"

Dai Jialang stood up and walked to the desk and picked up a cigar and lit it. He stood there and took a few sips, then turned around and said, "I won't have a big fuck this year. Let's have a meal together for everyone in my family."

Jiang Biyun was stunned and puzzled, "How can this work? Although we have not yet issued an invitation, many people know your birthday. They should be waiting for the dinner. This is a routine event every year."

Zhou Jiyao paced back and forth in the room a few steps, but did not respond to Jiang Biyun's words, but suddenly asked: "Have you seen Yubing recently?"

Jiang Biyun was stunned, not understanding why her husband suddenly remembered his eldest daughter, and hesitated: "I went to see it a few days ago, but it was still the same, but it became much quieter and I could say a few words."

Zhou Jiyao nodded, hesitated for a while, and said as if he had made up his mind: "I have decided that I will not invite irrelevant people tomorrow. If someone mentions it, I will say that I am feeling unwell recently.

However, our family still has to have a meal together. You can inform Lao Tang, Deng Junji, Fang Zhongxin, and the female guest depends on your own arrangements."

Jiang Biyun hesitated for a while and asked, "Dai Jialang hasn't come back yet?"

Zhou Jiyao smiled and said, "What? Do you want to have a godson?"

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "What kind of godson is obviously our son. If you hadn't stopped him, I would have told him everything."

Zhou Jiyao hesitated and said, "Are you sure that he will recognize you as a mother?"

Jiang Biyun hesitated: "Although we have never raised him, we did not abandon him back then, but natural disasters and man-made disasters. He can't resent us."

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters?" Zhou Jiyao said to himself, "Then you must figure out what happened back then, whether it was wrong or someone secretly dropped the bag. Only by understanding this can you give him an explanation."

Jiang Biyun said anxiously: "Didn't you send someone to investigate? Haven't you figured it out yet? Oh, who knows that you can find out it out after the year of the monkey and horse.

To be honest, I can't wait. Whether it's the wrong hug or the bag is thrown away by someone, he is our son, so this is no doubt. Will this kid deny it?"

Zhou Jiyao pondered for a while and said, "Didn't I tell you? I also hope to recognize him earlier, but the situation is quite complicated now.

Think about it, if a son pops up out of thin air, he will immediately break all the balance and push him to the forefront. It is hard to say that no one will target him.

I'm all for the safety of your son. Have you forgotten the experience of Ouyang Juan and his son? Of course, I did this to make some mental preparations for him.

After all, he has been separated for decades, and he is no longer a child. You can't expect him to fall into your arms in one go. The reason why I asked you to recognize him as your godson first is to slowly cultivate feelings and avoid being too embarrassed when you recognize each other."

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "Awkward? What's the embarrassment? As the saying goes, mother and son are united, no matter how long they are separated, they will have a sense of each other."

Zhou Jiyao smiled and said, "What? Have you already sensed it?"

Jiang Biyun hesitated: "When I recognized him as my godson in Yubing's villa that day, I really felt a special feeling, and he seemed very excited."

Zhou Jiyao said angrily: "This kid has never seen any world in his life. How can he not be excited if you suddenly recognize him as your godson?"

Jiang Biyun waved his hand quickly and said angrily: "Although he has been living in a small place, he is not the kind of backboneless person you mentioned. I have never felt that he was humble in front of me."

He paused for a moment, said with a dizzy face, "To be honest, he stood outside when I was taking a shower that day, and when I came out, he only had a bath towel on his body.

Logically speaking, he is also an adult man, and he feels embarrassed to each other, but strangely, I don’t feel embarrassed at all. I just feel that I am facing my son, not a man.”

Zhou Jiyao said in surprise: "What? Are you taking a shower in front of him?"

Jiang Biyun glared at her husband and said angrily: "You have something wrong."

Zhou Jiyao glanced at his wife and asked, "Axin is also your godson. Don't you avoid him?"

Jiang Biyun blushed and said angrily: "Can that be the same? One is just a person you are very familiar with, but the other is a relative."

Zhou Jiyao snorted and said, "You have the feeling of a relative, but who knows what dirty thoughts this kid had at that time."

Jiang Biyun said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. I can't see through what a man looks like when his heart is dirty? I don't see any lust in his eyes."

Zhou Jiyao seemed to deliberately tease Jiang Biyun and smiled and said, "How could he have lust for an old lady? You are too confident, right?"

Jiang Biyun cursed: "You are a dog-mouthed person. I just said that he is a charming old lady, which shows that they are all lies."

Zhou Jiyao waved his hand and said seriously: "I plan to not recognize him on the initiative, but to let him slowly reveal his own life."

Jiang Biyun said in surprise: "What if he will never show up?"

Zhou Jiyao shook his head slowly and said, "I believe he will appear sooner or later. In fact, I guess he should be suspicious.

Ouyang Juan’s child has a genetic relationship with me, and he is the one who planted Ouyang Juan. Don’t he feel strange?

If I hadn't told him that Jianwei was my biological son, he would have been imagining. However, this kid was a man with a strong curiosity. I guess sooner or later he would have figured out who Ouyang Juan's child was. At that time, he would have guessed slowly what was going on."

Jiang Biyun hesitated and said, "What if he guessed our relationship with him, but he just didn't take the initiative to recognize us?"

Zhou Jiyao shook his head and said, "This situation is unlikely. As long as the time is right, this layer of window paper will be pierced sooner or later, but you must be patient."

As he was talking, Jiang Biyun's cell phone suddenly rang, took out to look at the caller ID, but did not answer the call, but stood up and said, "I have something to do. Since you don't want to do a big fuss, then as you wish."

Zhou Jiyao nodded, thought for a while and said, "Doing the day, today is the 14th day of Dai Jialang's father's death. According to rural customs, you have to go to the grave to worship this day. You will definitely not come back today. You will call him in person and ask him if he can come back tomorrow."

After Jiang Biyun left, Zhou Jiyao sat there and was stunned for a while, muttering, "Hey, is there any mother and son sensing?" After that, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed an internal number, and said, "You come to my office for a trip."
Chapter completed!