Chapter 330 - 330: Little Game
Emma stood up.
“Since all the guests are here, let’s start the party tonight. Please enjoy to your heart’s content.”
She clapped her hands, and the servants and butlers in the house brought out all the food and drinks that had been prepared. At the same time, a small local band invited by Emma also came on stage and began to play songs.
Lively and joyful music started playing, and the banquet hall suddenly burst with a loud noise. At this moment, regardless of whether there was a grudge between them or not, everyone began to enjoy the time of relaxation and freedom.
Emma gave David and Serena a look, and the two of them nodded to show that they understood.
“The party they’re talking about is just gathering together to sing, dance, and eat?” Little Brother Le asked Le Wan speechlessly as he looked at the group of people who had gone crazy.
“What else?”
Le Wan was holding the glass of drink that Zhai Jing had just handed to her and was taking sips from it. In contrast to the others who had already begun to wriggle their bodies and dance to the music, the three who were still sitting in their original positions seemed a little out of place and not following the crowd.
“At least there’s a theme, some activity content, and so on. There’s only so many of us here, so what’s the difference from our usual days?” Little Brother Le was a little disappointed.
He thought he would be able to experience a different party culture, but it turned out to be so boring.
He then thought of what Mama Le had told him. He rolled his eyes and whispered in Le Wan’s ear,
“I’ll be back soon.”
Le Wan was about to ask him where he was going, but like an agile monkey, he slipped out of the banquet hall when no one was looking. A few minutes later, he ran back with two small boxes in his hands.
As soon as Le Wan saw the familiar logo, she knew what Little Brother Le wanted to do. She couldn’t help but cover her face and lean on Zhai Jing’s shoulder.
He said softly,
“Mom was worried that he would be led astray by others when he attends parties. I think the situation will be reversed. He might be the one leading others astray.”
Zhai Jing had also seen the two boxes. Compared to Le Wan’s worry, he was more at ease.
“I think he’s always bold and unrestrained, but he still knows what he’s doing.”
With Little Brother Le taking action, there would probably be a lot fewer people watching them tonight.
Taking advantage of his young age and crazed personality, even when he was in someone else’s place and faced a group of unfamiliar foreigners, he didn’t have stage fright at all. He rushed directly onto the stage and grabbed the microphone of the lead singer.
The band was interrupted by him and stopped playing. The crowd immediately quieted down and everyone looked at him on stage.
Little Brother Le calmly tested the microphone three times and then said to the audience,
“I feel too bored just talking and eating like this. How about we play an interesting game?”
Those who had a loose tongue bullied him because he was a child and immediately shouted,
“You can play games, but if the game isn’t fun, we won’t let you off. We’ll catch you to play with!”
There was an unspeakable meaning in the teasing tone.
Le Wan’s brows furrowed when she heard this. She looked straight at the boy who had just spoken and decided in her heart that if he still didn’t restrain himself, she would directly take the champagne bottle and burst his head.
Fortunately, Little Brother Le had a group of scoundrels around him, so he was no stranger to this kind of perverted joke. His imposing manner was not suppressed by this at all. Instead, he raised his chin and said with certainty,
“Don’t worry, I guarantee that you’ll have so much fun playing this little game that you’ll forget about home.”
Little Brother Le returned the microphone to the band’s lead singer and jumped off the stage. He threw the box in his hand on a square table and asked someone to clean up the things on it. Then he opened the box, revealing the neatly arranged blocks inside. It was a set of mahjong tiles.
Then, a satisfied smile appeared in his eyes.
This was the quintessence of Chinese culture. Once one learned it, very few people could refuse its joy.
Everyone was curious and asked what it was. Although Mahjong had been promoted all over the world in recent years, and many international competitions had been held, compared to the popularity of poker, its promotion was obviously not strong enough, and it was not in-depth enough, so most of the people present didn’t recognize this square-shaped thing.
“It’s even more fun than bridge cards and poker,” said Little Brother Le with a smile..