Inside the hotel, VIP Room 1.

A middle-aged man in a gentleman's evening gown sat firmly on a chair, with two hands on his hands, a royal name tag on his chest, and a dinner cloth covering his crotch.

Every time he opened his mouth, the waitress next to him brought the food to his mouth, and after eating, she would be wiped by the waiter next to him.

And this middle-aged man who stretches out his hand and opens his mouth for food is Prince Khalik of the British royal family.

"Are they coming?" said Halik, who opened his slightly squinted eyes, looking a little brighter in the bright light.

"Your Royal Highness, they haven't arrived yet, but it should be soon, right?" Next to Prince Khalik, at this moment stood an old man with a big nose in a white suit, who looked like a butler or something.

Prince Halik nodded, then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "This Bai Qi is not a simple person, if he can not be offended, it is best not to be offended, but the premise is that he can be interesting!" Prince Halik smiled when he said this, with great confidence in his eyes, he was full of confidence.

Even if the royal family of the Arab Federal Reserve in the Middle East suffered heavy losses some time ago and died three heaven-level peak powerhouses, after all, they were at a loss, so they died and died, but today is different, their British royal family invited Bai Qi to the banquet, as well as many famous British businessmen and celebrities who came, and even Huaxia's ambassador in the UK was invited.

And he sent a letter of explanation to Huaxia, telling Huaxia that Bai Qi would represent their Huaxia business community to attend this banquet, so this is Yangmou.

If Bai Qi didn't care about international disputes and international influence, he could have killed the strong man of the royal family after the banquet, but did he dare to do that?

All of this was paved for him by Prince Khalik, and Huaxia also made it clear that Bai Qi was an excellent businessman and the most representative of the youth representatives.

So this time, Bai Qi can't think about it without surrendering, the high-level exchanges between the two countries are so optimistic about him, what do you say if he makes something happen at the banquet?

Hahaha, he hopes to see Bai Qi's helpless and mournful appearance at the moment, so that he will have a greater sense of accomplishment.

A man who made the royal family of the Federal Reserve of the United Arab Emirates dare not fart, a man who made the Shezok family take several steps back, if he can fold on his Prince Khalik, then the British royal family will be a blockbuster in the ancient martial arts world from now on.

The previous British royal family was at most unpopular, except for some influence in the secular world, except for the fact that the prince and princess always had scandals because of cheating, they had no sense of existence.

This time he wants to change this situation, but also so that he can ascend to the throne of king in the future.

At this moment, on the side of the banquet hall, Bruterrand's eyes were full of angry flames, and the desire for revenge made him gradually lose his mind, and his eyes became more and more hideous and terrifying.

He stared at a certain position in front of him, which was marked with white on it, and then he smiled coldly: "Boy, since you have come to England, I will take revenge!"

After speaking, he drank a glass of red wine fiercely, he couldn't forget what happened in a French restaurant in Sanjiang City, Huaxia, he couldn't forget the man who slapped him in the mouth, he couldn't forget the man who ruined him.

All of this was the man's fault.

And today he is going to let Bai Qi die here, for this he will do whatever it takes, as for the prince's invitation to the guests, it's fucking bullshit.

He was so angry that he drank another glass of red wine, only to feel that he was getting bolder and bolder, and his eyes were becoming more and more tyrannical.

……

On the road outside the hotel, Bai Qi and Lu Feng stepped down from the Ferrari's car, and Mu Chen followed closely with two generals.

Today, Bai Changjiao and Bai Qinghe both changed into a suit, a suit with a standing collar, which made Bai Changjiao very uncomfortable, he almost unscrewed the standing collar, but the young master's task could not fail, he could only endure it.

Bai Qinghe is much better, he used to wear a suit most of the time to go around the world, meeting or banquet, he has his identity, so he has long been accustomed to the days of aristocrats.

Not to mention Mu Chen, he is a little rich second generation, so he doesn't have the slightest jerky feeling in a tuxedo, and it is even better than Bai Qi's temperament.

Seeing that she puffed out her chest and looked like I was the first, she glared at him.

Mu Chen was immediately like a wilted balloon, and he didn't dare to show his great rich second-generation temperament, so he could only follow Bai Qi and serve as a foil for his master.

Since it is a banquet for British celebrities, Bai Qi naturally can't wear shabby, that will lose Huaxia's face, and Bai Qi naturally doesn't dare to lose face.

When I came to the front of the red carpet, I saw that the cameras held by the reporters around me clicked, the shutter shuttered brightly, and the white eyes that illuminated were a little unable to open.

For almost half a minute, Bai Qi spent time in the spotlight, and finally Bai Qi was stopped by some reporters and started a series of questions.

"Hello, are you from Dongying, what is your identity, and are you in the mood to share it with us when you were invited to the prince's banquet?"

"Sir, where are you from? Dongying or South Korea?"

"Your Excellency seems to be from China, are you the young owner of the rumored to buy Liverpool's team, do you have any blessings for Liverpool?"

"Sir, this gentleman..."

Bai Qi listened to their questions, his brain was about to explode, at this time, he admired how those stars who lived in the dirty circle dealt with these reporters, it seems that it is still easier to cultivate to become an ancient martial artist than to deal with reporters.

Lu Feng looked at this relatively indifferently, he accepted many media interviews from these secular worlds, and he couldn't be angry yet, otherwise he wouldn't want to do business, just wait to be sprayed by netizens.

In this era, as long as the reporter writes scribble, there are countless brain-dead netizens who follow the trend and scold, and they have no ability and mind to think for themselves, so that they are used as guns.

"I'm sorry I'm going in, I'm sorry!"

"Our boss still has something to do, please let go, let go. At this time, Mu Chen's advantage was reflected, he stopped the reporter in front, and then said apologetically, but pushed the reporter away.

Bai Qi and Lu Feng walked through the middle and walked into the door of the hotel.

In the end, Mu Chen was stopped by these reporters and answered a series of questions, but in vain, Mu Chen was foaming at the mouth, and he obviously liked to show his face.

This kid...

Bai Qi shook his head and let him go.

"What? Do you regret showing your face? Why don't you go back now?" Lu Feng couldn't help but ask when he saw Bai Qi shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"You tell these reporters that you are the best young businessman in China, worth hundreds of billions, you don't have a wife yet, and you want to find a few British girls. ”

"I'm sure you're so young and promising, those girls and the like, you'll definitely be willing. Lu Feng was full of playful smiles and teased Bai Qi.

Bai Qi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but handed the invitation to a British man in a black suit in the hall.

The Englishman bowed slightly to Bai Qi, then smiled, and walked towards the banquet hall with a few people.

After coming to the banquet hall, the Englishman nodded at Bai Qi and silently retreated.

Bai Qi walked into the hall, but instantly felt a tyrannical gaze staring at him, Bai Qi glanced at the other party, and then pouted and smiled.

I thought it was, it turned out to be which Bruterrand.

In the whole of England, if there is anyone who hates himself the most, it should be this Bruterrand, right? Let him be repatriated, let him lose his glory, let him lose face.

But this has nothing to do with himself, he found it himself.

Seeing Bai Qi looking at him, Bruterron made a bold gesture to wipe his neck, but Bai Qi directly ignored it.

If this kind of little person needs to be worried about and dealt with, then he will really live more and more.

"May I ask if it's Your Excellency Bai Qi?"

Just as Bai Qi walked inside, an old man in a white suit suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man looked like a gentleman, with blond hair, a big nose, and a pair of big eyes.

This is the typical old gentleman of England, and at the same time a butler sent by Prince Khalik.

"Are you?" Bai Qi glanced at him and asked lightly.

"I'm the prince's butler, and the prince has been waiting for a long time, so please come with me!" The old butler's face was still full of smiles, and without the slightest change, he walked straight inside.

Bai Qi naturally followed, followed by the four people behind him.

But this scene attracted the surrounding discussion and shocked eyes.

"Who is this, and let the Jazz Butler receive him personally?"

"Not only that, but the knight butler himself led it in?

"Looks like you're from Huaxia?"

"I don't understand..."

The surrounding chatter has not stopped, but has become more and more intense.

Bai Qi turned a deaf ear and walked in front of this old thing, but he smelled a smell of conspiracy.

It's just that the arrow has to be sent, and I have come to eat and then go!