At 8 o'clock that night, thanks to Yang Meixue's help, Du He called a Yin Shi family in the Li Family Factory and asked someone to bring a message to Lian Kuiban and said that he would not return to the evening, so Du He was relaxed to accompany the four ladies to Nanjing Road.

Huamao Hotel, located at the junction of Nanjing Road and the Bund, stands tall and becomes a striking landmark on the beach. Du He has passed by here several times, but has never entered it.

"The owner of the Huamao Hotel is Sir Sassoon of Britain, or half of your fellow villager." Yang Meixue said more than Yang Meishu and her daughter. She kept chattering along the way, relying on her "elder" identity to occupy Du He's left arm. Although she was just a lady's hand, Nan Feng, who was on Du He's right, still paid great attention to it and looked at Yang Meixue from time to time.

Seeing Nanfeng looking at herself secretly again, Yang Meixue smiled brightly and smiled openly at Nanfeng. Nanfeng pouted gently and turned his head.

As her mother took off her kimono, Takahashi Hashi, who had changed back to a cheongsam, had a little resentment. From the afternoon to now, Yang Meishu and Yang Meixue have been busy looking for suitable dresses for Du He and Nanfeng, and they even had to say hello.

This is also impossible. Ordinary dresses have to be booked several months in advance, and the tailoring series is still a little nervous. However, since Du He is urgently required to wear them, he has to hurry and find suitable clothes in familiar garment stores and tailor shops.

Fortunately, Du He was in high spirits and his figure was very consistent with the aesthetics of tailors. He didn't spend much time buying a dress, made of black velvet, and the young people were very generous and elegant when wearing it.

The problem lies with Nanfeng. The thirty-year-old woman loves loli, and the twenty-year-old woman loves dolls. Nanfeng's innocent eyes, a small face as big as a palm, and a small head with five heads. Since he changed into a puff sleeve dress, the three women couldn't take their eyes off. They kept tossing for an afternoon and tried all the small dresses in the store before they finished.

Now Nanfeng's pink and white waist-hugging dress is the result of three women struggling for the afternoon. The four of them are very satisfied, but it seems that Nanfeng is not very convinced. Although she is well-behaved, she has to pull down the hem of the not-so-short skirt after walking a few steps.

Du He did not notice the undercurrent among the ladies, but instead attracted attention by Yang Meixue's words. He asked differently, "Is this hotel actually a private property? I thought it was supported by a country or a family. Such a large scale is also rare in Britain."

Takahashi Haiyu's mouth moved, but he still didn't speak. Yang Meixue happily introduced Sir Sassoon's amazing deeds to Du He, which surprised Du He.

The Chinachem Hotel is not Sir Sassoon's only property. Almost all the high-rise buildings on the beach are actually built by Sir Sassoon?

Du He looked at the oil paintings of the members of the Sassoon family displayed on the corridor, and respected the middle-aged man who looked very energetic on the oil painting.

However, what Du He admired even more was that the ancestors of the Yang family were nothing more than that. These ancestors were really capable of scattering the family!

The entire magnificent hall was filled with tall, short, fat and thin people. Du He looked at it and said that there were at least a few hundred people. If the visitors who accepted the invitation were removed, it would be a shocking number of members.

The Du family is a rare family in Suzhou, but they have also seen a family that has been passed down for a hundred years. Most of them have twenty or thirty members, which is amazing to 50 or 60 people. It can become a grand scene of beautiful talk during the New Year’s Eve dinner. Who would have expected that the Yang family would pass by several hundred directly?

Du He looked at the four ladies around him with some confusion. Both Ms. Yang looked common, but Takahashi Haiyu was also a little uncomfortable. After intersecting Du He's eyes, he suddenly approached Du He's little.

"The population is very large, Du Hejun, according to my mother, although the Yang family is said to be in the same family for five generations, the population has only increased sharply in recent decades... Those uncles seem to have married many wives... It takes a long time to pay tribute every day."

Du He suddenly realized.

Although Yang Meixue's parents are the birthday boys, they are not the two highest-ranking people in the Yang family, but the old man who is about to die. Yes, there are several tables.

Several old men in their seventies were accompanied by an old woman of varying numbers. Seeing the descendants of the Yang family coming in first to visit them before celebrating Yang Meixue's parents' birthday, Du He suddenly understood the reason why the two sisters of the Yang family didn't like the family.

As for home, if you can't give people warmth, it will bring bloating, noisy, restraint and embarrassment. It's really better to stay in an apartment on the Bund for a few nights.

Yang Meixue soon started chatting with a few women she knew. Yang Meishu took Takahashi Haiyu to pay homage to her parents, so she let Du He lead Takahashi Haiyu away from that circle quietly. She leaned against her parents and talked with her. She had not been close for more than 20 years. It should have been a touching scene, but the parents and children seemed very restrained and did not seem to be any excitement.

Du He took Takahashi Haiyu and Nanfeng to find a quiet corner to sit down. Although the Yang family rented the most fashionable Huamao Hotel, they still used the traditional birthday celebration method and set up dozens of banquets to entertain the guests who came to congratulate.

Du He was a little uncomfortable sitting with someone he didn't know, so his face was not good. Takahashi Haiyu and Nanfeng were tightly next to Du He. Takahashi Haiyu still maintained the image of a lady, while Nanfeng leaned against Du He's arms completely regardless of his image. He looked shy and loving. Therefore, after a while, the three of them were still the table.

After a while, as soon as the door opened, a group of people came in. It seemed that the crowd was a little turbulent. Du He glanced over inadvertently, frowned, and stood up.

It was Takahashi Takahashi.

The already chaotic environment suddenly became more than several times louder.

Takahashi Takahashi obviously came over in a hurry, wearing a strap suit and the buttons of the jacket, but he still changed his suit according to the local customs and did not wear a kimono.

However, when Yang Meishu got married, it caused a stir in the Yang family, so many people knew this son-in-law. Soon, under the instruction of several old people, several young people blocked Takahashi Takahashi's way.

"Sir, we are a family dinner, and you don't seem to be among the invitations, so please come back."
Chapter completed!