Chapter 291: A Private Feast

After Tang Yulan landed, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The courtyard gate was about twenty paces behind him, with a camera mounted on it, facing him.

It seems that it is very likely that it has been discovered. Tang Yulan was not afraid, and strode forward, and just walked more than ten meters away, he saw two men in shirts and trousers running over not far away.

When they got closer, one of the men said, "Mr. Tang, right! You are welcome to our Childe's private extravaganza! "The voice is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Lao Tzu didn't have time to participate in your bullshit event, where is Qin Fei?" Tang Yulan asked indifferently.

"The visitor is a guest, and Childe is waiting for you." After the man finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward.

"Pretend!" Tang Yulan muttered, followed from behind, looked at his bamboo pole-like body, and wanted to kick him to the branch of the banyan tree next to him.

Walking out of the winding path made of bluestone, surrounded by chrysanthemums and other ornamental flowers, there is a beautifully shaped European-style fountain in front of it, and eight lifelike child sculptures are evenly distributed around.

Tang Yulan saw the large garage next to the villa, where luxury cars such as Ferraris, Porsche 911s, Lamborghini, and the like were parked, and what caught his attention the most was a jeep that had been collided with the tail.

Hua Qinfei may be here! Tang Yulan's heart relaxed.

The man pushed open the bulky door of the villa, which was more than three meters high, and made a gesture of please.

Tang Yulan's eyes were withdrawn from the jeep, and as soon as he strode in, the door slammed shut. The sound of the fountain outside suddenly faded into obscurity.

Walking straight down the corridor, the wall lamps on both sides are very scary, and it is the demon with horns on his head looking up and sticking out his tongue, and the light is supported on his tongue.

There are many paintings hanging in the corridors, all of which depict very horrific scenes. One of the paintings is the moment when the man with a gun commits suicide in the apocalypse, the right cheek hit by a bullet is exaggerated and shattered, and the left face looks frightened and excited, with the signature of a famous Italian painter below, which looks much more upscale than Bao Junshuang's house.

However, the overall dark and cold tones give people a very depressing feeling and are very uncomfortable.

Coming to the splendid hall, there are more than 100 square meters, more than six meters high ceiling, dense layers of crystal chandeliers fall from the center, that kind of style is like scattered and dense fireworks, gorgeous and indescribable, just by the lamps can be called works of art.

Stepping on a thick knitted stall, next to the crooked bottle of Lafite, the brightly dressed people inside, in contrast to the opulence. After last night's, they looked listless.

Some lazily leaned in front of the golden window, holding a glass of red wine, and looked out the window boredly. Others eat on their own at the long table, and for them a delicacy is nothing more than a filling meal.

Whether it is a handsome and dashing handsome guy or a gorgeously dressed beautiful woman, he looks a little tired at this time.

It was really a grand gathering worthy of the name, and suddenly Tang Yulan, who was dressed in a flower shirt, looked like a native who had just fled from the crossing, especially from the back, the shirt was wrinkled, the hem was upturned, and the bottom button was also dropped, how cheesy it was, how cheesy it was.

"Oh? How did he get here? Cai Qingheng looked at Tang Yulan contemptuously, and said in a very disdainful tone: "Turtles, if they are really turtles everywhere." ”

Last time, as a lobbyist, I wanted to persuade Tang Yulan to give up Hua Qinfei, and I was scolded for being incomplete, and I still remember it vividly.

Suddenly, a yin and yang weird shouted: "Yo? Isn't this Tang Yulan? This is a gathering of the upper class of society, why did you come here to make up the numbers? ”

Tang Yulan looked up and saw that it was Qin Wenren, who had had several unpleasant experiences with him, who greeted Shen Shuting from the airport, he was repeatedly at a disadvantage, and he had already accumulated a lot of grievances.

There is also a well-decorated Bao Junshuang sitting next to him, he is wearing a blue sportswear, but he is bloated, he doesn't look good in anything, his thrilling hairstyle is like sauerkraut in a vegetable jar, messy, there is a non-mainstream beauty that cannot be described in words, and the person sitting next to him is a girlfriend on Tang Xingshu, Cui Jingjing.

Cui Jingjing was wearing an off-the-shoulder one-piece short skirt with slender legs, and when she looked at Tang Yulan, there was a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"Virtuous nephew, when you see your father, say hello for me!" Tang Yulan replied lightly.

Qin Wenren's face turned red, the last time he participated in the celebration banquet after Shen Shuting's concert, he didn't know why his old man was impressed with him, he even wanted to call him a brother, and it was a shame to think about it.

Bao Junshuang's nostrils were upturned, and his disdainful expression seemed as if Tang Yulan owed him a debt, and said: "Su Gongzi just said that there would be a clown coming, but I didn't expect it to be you." ”

Tang Yulan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Many of the people present have great identities, you are a rich second generation of nouveau riche, relying on Lao Tzu's money everywhere, don't you feel like a clown?" ”

"You!" Bao Junshuang's fat face trembled, snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped talking.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Tang Yulan, their eyes were very strange. Tang Yulan didn't care, looked around, and found an old acquaintance Su Xiuyu in the crowd, this guy didn't stumble on Hengyu Company. He straightened his waist at Tang Yulan, and seemed to say, "What can you do with me?" ”

In addition, there is also Shi Wanzhang, who is in charge of security, gritting his teeth and not hiding the hatred and dissatisfaction in his heart. Wen Yuanyuan, a third-level star surrounded by several men.

What attracted the attention of the head of Tang the most was that in the corner, a beautiful woman who admired herself alone, a pair of eyes like bright stars, the corners of her mouth outlined an evil smile, a low-cut and off-the-shoulder dark blue dress, with a fish-mouth sexy hollow white rhinestone high heels, showing coldness, sex appeal and elegance. dwarfed the men around her, and only dared to admire her from afar, but did not dare to come forward to say hello.

After she saw Tang Yulan, her eyebrows were raised, and she looked a little puzzled, but she didn't raise her hand to say hello, and still sat there, maintaining the indifference she deserved.

This girl is none other than Zhu Jingyuan's sister, Zhu Lingwei.

Tang Yulan looked at such a scene in the hall, and felt a little relieved, in such an environment, Su Kaiyu should not do anything too out of the ordinary. However, what tricks did he play when he kidnapped Hua Qinfei?

Cai Qingheng walked over with a glass of wine and said to Head Tang: "See, there are many upper-class people gathered here. The Qin family and the Cao family all came. If you give up Miss Hua, you can become one of them right away. These people have more than seventy percent of Lingjiang City's resources in their hands, and a single word can make you go to heaven and hell. ”

", eat, you!" Head Tang said coldly: "It's still seventy percent, it's all a bunch of frustrations that haven't grown together, please!" Before you brag about the leather, can you spend time in the shop to think about it, and the packaging is fresh and refined? At least it doesn't make people feel nauseous or vomiting! ”

"You, you...... You are looking for death......" Cai Qingheng was scolded by him and almost smoked.