Entertainment Food Service Ch. 271
Chapter 271: Extra 3 One Full Year
Ling Senhao and Ruirui's birthdays differed by more than half a month. In previous years, a grand dinner would be held at home, but this year was different. This year was Ruirui's first birthday.
The first birthday of a Chinese baby was the most important day after the full moon. On this day, it was necessary to predict the future of the child.
Therefore, in order to save trouble this year, they plan to hold two birthdays together and start preparations half a month in advance.
The guest list was also drawn up one by one. There was no big announcement. They just invited their parents, special friends and some business partners.
Most of Mo Shaoqing's relatives were in his hometown in Y City, as well as some store employees, and many more. All he had to do was prepare some red eggs and souvenirs to share when the time came. The rest were the Mr. ad Mrs. Mo, big brother Mo, Mr. Yun and Mr. Yin.
His best friend in the industry was You Tianling, and the rest were his roommates for four years in college, Xing Zhipeng and Han Ziyi.
The same was true here in Ling Senhao. There were many members of the Lawrence family, but there was really no need to invite them. It was enough to prepare some souvenirs. The rest were some friends and some aristocratic families in the Imperial Capital.
There were only five tables in total.
This seemed a bit shabby, so Ling Senhao finally booked the entire Claire Hotel.
The hotel was decorated with a variety of small animal toys, a layer of grass was spread on the ground, and white and green balloons were tied to the backs of chairs to resemble the forest Ruirui liked.
Ruirui's photos and blessings were also displayed on the LCD screen outside the hotel, scrolling back and forth.
Not only that, every customer could enjoy discounts when staying at Claire Hotels around the world on this day. So people around the world soon knew that the great-grandson of Duke Lawrence held a grand birthday party, and various topics related to it were published popular on social networking sites.
Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh, "We seem to be losing money now that Ruirui is one year old!"
"It's okay, it will be back soon." Ling Senhao reassured.
Mo Shaoqing was hesitant about believing it, but after a few days, he completely believed it. The reason was, who would tell him why Claire Group's stock price actually rose in the face of the wind when Ruirui turned one year old?
At this moment, Mo Shaoqing and Ling Senhao were welcoming guests in the hall.
Mo Shaoqing sighed, "After having a child, do you feel that life flies by so fast? Why do I feel like Ruirui was just born yesterday?"
Indeed, from a baby as big as a palm to a baby that was now staggering around and learning to talk, Ruirui would soon go to kindergarten, primary school, middle school, university...
It's a bit scary to think about it this way.
Ling Senhao raised his eyebrows, "Do you think it will be quick to raise one?"
Mo Shaoqing fell into Ling Senhao's language trap without realizing it, and the silly father said, "It's really fast, haha!"
"Then ask for another one."
"Are you serious?" Mo Shaoqing said seriously.
After talking about the same topic twice, he knew that the other party was interested.
In fact, he had an older brother, so he didn't object to having a second child, but now didn't seem to be a good time. Ruirui was too young.
"As long as you want." Ling Senhao stretched out a hand and grabbed Mo Shaoqing's hand.
Get close to him and whisper in his ear, "I can work very hard."
Even after being together for so long, Mo Shaoqing was still not used to the sudden topic of color, and his face immediately turned red.
The two looked at each other silently, and soon formed two worlds with the waiters around them.
"Ahem—" The person interrupted the intimacy between the two.
"Dad! Mom! Big brother!" Mo Shaoqing reacted first and broke free from Ling Senhao's big hand, and the heat on his face gradually subsided.
"Where's Ruirui?" Mr. Mo pretended not to see.
"Aunt He is holding her. You go and sit inside."
After Mo Shaoqing greeted several relatives from his hometown, he welcomed his three friends from the same dormitory.
When Zhou Shucheng saw Mo Shaoqing from a distance, he rushed over to him. He "accused" Mo Shaoqing in Northeastern dialect, "You are unkind, fourth child! I don't even know about such a big thing..."
"That's right, you didn't invite us until your child was one year old! If you don't let me be your child's godfather, humph!" Xu Chengxuan nodded in agreement.
Wen Yang gently pushed Xu Chengxuan. They already knew that Mo Shaoqing was with the president of Claire Group before they came. After Mo Shaoqing entered the entertainment industry, they speculated that the wife he would marry in the future would definitely be rich or noble.
It's just that this person was indeed rich or noble, but he was not the wife he married.
Then this kid...
Mo Shaoqing didn't know the twists and turns in their hearts, but he didn't reveal it. He patted a few people on the shoulders and said, "I wish I could have asked for it. Come in quickly, the banquet will begin soon."
"Shaoqing." Yun Qing, led by the waiter, supported an old man and walked in. The waiter beside him held various gifts in large and small bags.
"Mr. Yun."
Mo Shaoqing saw that he looked good and thought that he and Mr. Yin should have made some progress.
"Why did you buy so many things?" Mo Shaoqing did not reject his overtures.
"It's not for you, it's for my... well, it's for Ruirui." Yun Qing could think of Shaoqing when he saw little Ruirui. He had no way to express his fatherly love, so he could only make up for it in little Ruirui.
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