Lu Fan walked leisurely.

The eyes of all the dignitaries in the banquet hall also moved with him.

"Who is that young man next to Lin Lao? Do you know anyone? "The boss of Wanquan Group, Mo Zhen touched his chin and asked the old acquaintances around him.

"It's not familiar, it's very raw, but looking at his extraordinary face, it shouldn't be easy, right?" A noble lady next to Mo Zhen shook her head and said.

"What's the matter, the rich charity gala didn't even wear a suit, and the poker face next to him didn't wear a suit." Another big man in the capital city complained.

"Is that a significant reduction in the level of this dinner?" A young man followed suit.

"Shhhh Kuo Shao's father next to him said with a frown.

"Cut... Noble, I can't see it. A middle-aged man with a wine glass walked slowly into the crowd.

As soon as this person appeared, all the VIPs next to him gathered around, with a surprised expression on their faces.

"Mr. Zhou, how can you see it?"

Everyone knows this person named Mr. Zhou, his full name is Zhou Xiaoquan, and he is a well-known nobleman in the first city.

A middle-aged man named Zhou Xiaoquan, tall and extremely capable, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, looked at Lu Fan, shook his wine glass and said, "This person, called Lu Fan, is from Lin City!" ”

"What, Lin Cheng?" Mo Zhen, who spoke at first, was a little unconvinced.

"Lin Cheng can also participate in the charity dinner of the rich in the first city, which... Lin Lao took the wrong medicine, what did he invite him for? The noble lady was also puzzled, and looked at Lu Fan again, with deep disdain in her eyes.

There is no way, Lincheng is a small city with a backward economy in the entire hot summer, which is more than several times worse than the first city.

This kind of class asymmetry made everyone pout dissatisfied.

Why a person from Lin Cheng was able to attend the rich charity dinner is simply a strange story.

At this time, those TV station staff who did not know Lu Fan's origin walked in front of Lin Yuanzhi and Lu Fan one after another.

"Lin Lao, I am a reporter from the celebrity biography column of Shoucheng TV, may I ask which nobleman is this next to you in Shoucheng?"

In the eyes of the staff, what can make Lin Yuanzhi so humble must be the nobles of Shoucheng's high morality.

Lin Yuanzhi faced the camera and the flash, without any expression on his face, Lin Fu next to him stretched out his hand to stop all the reporters, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone, don't stop, Mr. Lu doesn't like so many cameras facing him." ”

"Mr. Lin, you can say a few words, our TV station also wants to do an exclusive interview about the nobles of the first city." Said one of the TV reporters.

"That's right, this gentleman has an extraordinary appearance, and at first glance he is a nobleman of the first city. The surname is Lu, which nobleman in the capital city is surnamed Lu? ”

"I don't seem to have heard of a nobleman surnamed Lu, maybe we are too lonely and unheard."

The noisy voices of the reporters made Lu Fan frown slightly, and the black rain beside him had a cold face, and shouted: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way." ”

In the face of Hei Yu, the black-faced god, the reporters were a little afraid, and seeing that his words were not good, they couldn't help but retreat to both sides.

And this scene also made the VIPs in the banquet hall look a little unsightly.

"What are you pretending, a person from Lin Cheng is playing such a big name!"

"Some people in small places, thinking that they have made friends with the Lin family in the capital city, think very highly of themselves, and don't take anyone in their eyes, such people are also worthy of appearing at the rich charity dinner?" It was Wu Shixun who walked in.

His words also made everyone nod their heads in agreement, but because of Lin Yuanzhi for a while, he didn't fire at Lu Fan.

"Mr. Lu, there are still some important people who haven't appeared at the dinner, you sit down for a while, and I'll come over later." Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Fu led Lu Fan to a corner of the banquet hall, and then said to Lu Fan.

"It's okay, let's go ahead of you." Lu Fan waved his hand and sat down on the chair.

Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Fu nodded and left the banquet hall.

Wait a while, there will be more important figures at this party, and Lin Yuanzhi and Lin Fu will inevitably greet them in person.

"Dragon Soul, I'll go get you something to drink." Black Rain whispered.

"Go ahead." Lu Fan said.

Black Rain turned around and went to the attendant to ask for wine.

Seeing the Lin family leaving, Heiyu also left.

Lu Fan sat alone in the corner.

The eyes in the banquet hall couldn't help but become playful.

"Mo Zhen, let's go, go and find out what this guy is?"

"No, I'm not in the habit of inquiring into other people's identities." Mo Zhen's face was unnaturally dry.

Make me a bird, do you think I'm stupid?

"You're not going, let's go?" The bigwigs in the capital city squeezed their eyebrows at each other.

"Okay, let's go." One of the bigwigs nodded.

But as soon as he took a step, his body froze again.

"It seems that we don't need to go, Mr. Zhou, the Ning family Ning Yuxuan, whom you recently befriended, has gone."

His words made Zhou Xiaoquan sneer twice, and said: "Ning Yuxuan, this old boy, it seems that he can't suppress the fire. ”

"What's the meaning of this, Mr. Zhou?"

"What's the explanation?" Zhou Xiaoquan smiled and told the story of the previous festival between the Ning family and Lu Fan.

At this time, in front of Lu Fan, Ning Yuxuan walked over with his son, Ning Yu.

"Lu Fan, we meet again." Ning Yuxuan held the wine glass, and there was no change in expression on his face.

The Ning Yu City Mansion next to him was obviously not as deep as his father, and there was a coldness on his face.

"Ning Yuxuan, I don't want to see you." Lu Fan raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his mouth swayed a hint of arc.

"Hehe, it's okay if you don't want to see you, today anyway, there will be a lot of time in the future, and we can catch up with the old days in a while." Ning Yuxuan laughed, as if the two of them hadn't had the slightest holiday before.

"Is it reminiscing, or is it looking for death?" Lu Fan suddenly raised his head, with a hint of murder in his eyes.

Lu Fan's words made Ning Yuxuan choke, and Ning Yu next to him shouted in a low voice, "Lu Fan, this is not the place for you to be majestic!" ”

"What about majesty?" Lu Fanfeng said lightly.

Ning Yu was just about to speak, when Hei Yu, who went to get the wine, walked back.

When Hei Yu saw Ning Yuxuan and Ning Yu, his face was full of anger, and he said in a calm tone: "Get out, don't disturb the dragon soul." ”

Ning Yu Huo Ran turned around, and when he saw Hei Yu's eyes full of coldness, a trace of palpitations arose, but being scolded in front of so many people, he really couldn't hold back his face, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Won't you go around?" ”

"I'm sorry, I only walk in a straight line, and whoever stands in my way, I'll kill whoever stops me." Hei Yu replied coldly.

"Your subordinates are really as fierce as ever, but the real boss in the capital city will appear in a while, can you and him still be fierce?" Ning Yuxuan had a smile on his face, and said, "It's not our turn to play a game today, and I, Ning Yuxuan, will ask you for advice in the future." ”

After saying this pretending to be forced, Ning Yuxuan was about to leave with his son.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fan suddenly spoke at this time.

There was a hint of playfulness and a chill in the voice.

"In my eyes, you're just a dying man."