Zhou Wenqiang was ruthless while insulting, he felt that he would lose face tonight, all because of Liu Zifei.

A few minutes later, Zhou Wenqiang let go of his hand, Liu Zifei's face was swollen into a pig's head, her hair was also ripped messily, and the whole image looked like a shrew.

"Zhou Wenqiang, if you dare to beat me, my Liu family will not let you go. ”

Liu Zifei covered her bloated face and was extremely angry.

Zhou Wenqiang's face turned cold: "Dog woman, even if I call you to the Liu family, if I blink an eye, Zhou Wenqiang will write three words upside down." ”

At the same time as the words fell, Zhou Wenqiang's slap slapped Liu Zifei's face again.

"Dog woman, you are just a dog, and you dare to threaten me, kneel down for me immediately. ”

This scene made the surrounding wealthy businessmen laugh.

Liu Zifei's face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to find a gap to get into.

At first, she also bragged that she was Zhou Wenqiang's girlfriend.

Zhou Wenqiang was obedient to her, sending sports cars and mansions.

And now Zhou Wenqiang says that she is a dog.

This is no longer a slap in her face, but a face that throws her and the Liu family's face into the dung pit and stomps on it fiercely.

Under Zhou Wenqiang's poisonous beating, Liu Zifei did not dare to resist, and immediately got up and knelt down.

After getting Liu Zifei done, Zhou Wenqiang's gaze turned to Ye Feng: "Tomorrow is the feast of the War Emperor, aren't you a VIP of the group, I really hope to see you inside." ”

In Zhou Wenqiang's eyes, Ye Feng was able to be arranged at the special VIP table entirely because he had saved Liu Gang.

Tomorrow's feast of the Emperor of War will be different, and people who must meet the standards can enter.

And the criteria for entry are all big guys with heads and faces in Haidong and worth a lot.

And Ye Feng is not worth 500 yuan all over his body, this kind of poor ghost is definitely not qualified to get an invitation card.

"Don't worry, you'll see me inside. ”

Ye Feng said very confidently.

Burst....

As soon as these words came out, the wealthy businessmen around couldn't help laughing.

"Tomorrow's feast of the Emperor of War is all top bosses worth billions, and we are not qualified to get an invitation card, what is your identity, what qualifications do you have to enter?"

"He's able to get in and fart, and I'm sure he'll be kicked out by security before he even gets to the door of the hotel. ”

Ye Feng responded lightly: "Who said that you must have an identity to enter." ”

Zhou Wenqiang said sarcastically: "I know what your idea is, don't you just want to use Liu Gang's identity to sneak in." ”

"But I'll tell you, it's the Haidong high-level who is in charge of tomorrow's feast for the emperor, even if Liu Gangye is not qualified to enter, it just so happens that I have a few extra invitation cards in my hand, do you want it, kneel down and call me Dad, I can give you one." ”

"Daddy will be able to get an invitation card, which is a great deal. ”

"Yes, I heard that the invitation card for the feast is worth 500,000 yuan, and you can get it by shouting Dad, this kid is so lucky. ”

The people around looked at Ye Feng, their faces full of envy.

Being able to participate in the feast of the Emperor of War was a status symbol.

How many wealthy businessmen sharpen their heads and want to get an invitation card.

However, the feast of the Emperor of War is the highest standard feast in the entire Haidong, and it is not enough for ordinary people to participate.

Zhou Wenqiang actually took out five more invitation cards, this kind of strength should not be underestimated.

"What, do you want to kneel down and shout Daddy?"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Ye Feng with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Ye Feng didn't speak, looking at Zhou Wenqiang's stunned expression, he felt funny in his heart.

He is the Emperor of War, the feast prepared for him by the high-level of Haidong, do you still need an invitation card?

Zhou Wenqiang took the invitation card to show off in front of him, which was too ridiculous.

Liu Zifei got up from the ground and said, "Lin Xiayu, it looks like you won't be able to enter tomorrow." ”

Lin Xiayu did not answer.

She didn't care about the feast of the War Emperor, and she didn't dare to think about it.

So not being able to go in, there is nothing to lose for her.

Ye Feng said, "It's as if you can go in." ”

Liu Zifei said with a stunned face: "Of course I can go in, my entire Liu family is on the list of invitees." ”

Ye Feng smiled and didn't answer Liu Zifei's words.

The feast began, and everyone returned to their seats.

Ye Feng and Lin Xiayu were at the same table, and the wine and food served were also the highest standard in the hotel.

Many people are envious and jealous in private.

At the end of the banquet, Chuzun Group once again announced a blockbuster news.

Add 100 million to Lin Xiayu's project.

As soon as the news came out, all the wealthy businessmen were shocked and speechless.

They couldn't figure out that there were large groups and very strong companies present.

Why did Chuzun Group choose to cooperate with Lin Xiayu, a person who has no company.

Lin Xiayu was also stunned, and it wasn't until Liu Gang sent the contract to her that she reacted and thanked her.

The banquet dispersed, and the news that Lin Xiayu got the 100 million project order of Chuzun Group spread quickly.

When many people heard the news, they thought it was incredible.

The Lin family was very happy, and Lin Zhentian's mind began to ponder, thinking about how to maximize the interests of the Lin family in this project.

At this time, Lin Xiayu and Ye Feng drove back to the construction site.

Along the way, Lin Xiayu's mind was full of doubts.

First, Ye Feng took him to the special VIP table, then Liu Gang did not hesitate to offend a vice president to protect their face, and then Chuzun Group sent a big order.

It's as if it's all arranged.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xiayu's gaze fell on Ye Feng's body: "Ye Feng, aren't you going to explain?"

"I saved Liu Gang's life back then, and these are Liu Gang's feedback to me. ”

Ye Feng made up an excuse and said.

Lin Xiayu frowned, and when she saw Ye Feng's serious face, she didn't say anything more.

While the two were chatting in detail, the car had returned to the construction site.

A Mercedes-Benz big G was parked at the entrance and exit of the construction site, and Yang Zhiwei saw Lin Xiayu get out of the car and walked over directly with flowers.

"Xia Yu gave it to you, I've lost a lot of weight on the construction site recently, so if you need my help, just ask. ”

Yang Zhiwei smiled gentlemanly and handed the roses in his hand to Lin Xiayu.

As for Ye Feng next to him, he completely ignored it.

Lin Xiayu got the project of 100 million yuan from Chuzun Group, which is a huge fortune.

After discussing with Lao Tzu Yang Gang, he was even more determined to get Lin Xiayu in his hands.

Syllable....

Ye Feng stepped forward directly and threw the flower in Yang Zhiwei's hand far away.

If Yang Zhiwei's behavior can be tolerated, then what kind of man is it.

"Waste, you dare to throw my flowers?"

Yang Zhiwei had a calm face and a very angry tone.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "My fiancée wants flowers, I can send them, when will it be your turn to send them to a waste like you who has been trampled on." ”

Yang Zhiwei stared at his eyes, and his expression seemed to be about to swallow Ye Feng.

The incident of helping Chen Aiqin collect debts is a lifelong shame.

Not only was he beaten, but he was even dragged down by his own Lao Tzu, bending over to apologize.

Now that Ye Feng mentioned this, he was poking his backbone.

Ye Feng did not show weakness, and glared back at Yang Zhiwei with a disdainful smile on his face.

Lin Xiayu was worried about the two of them, so he immediately pulled Ye Feng down.

"Ye Feng, you go into the office, I'll talk to Yang Zhiwei for a few words. ”

At this time, she had to make it clear to Yang Zhiwei that there was still money for the clothes, and she planned to return it to Yang Zhiwei.

"Okay!"

Ye Feng didn't think much about it, nodded and turned to leave.

When Yang Zhiwei heard this, a thick smile appeared on his face, and his expression was like a rooster who had won a battle.

Lin Xiayu drove Ye Feng away and left him behind.

In his opinion, Lin Xiayu likes him.