Before Xia Bin could finish speaking, there was another anxious and heavy shout:

"Xia Bin!Xia Bin!!You little brute......"

"Dad?"

Xia Bin turned his head suddenly, and saw a middle-aged man striding over.

The appearance is somewhat similar to Xia Bin.

"Smack......

The person who came was none other than Xia Li, the chairman of Shangri-La Hotel.

He didn't say a word, and after seeing Xia Bin, he rushed directly to him and slapped him a few times.

Xia Bin's whole person was stunned, his eyes were full of stars, and his teeth were about to be pulled out.

However, this is just the beginning.

Xia Li raised his foot again and kicked his son hard, kicking hard.

"Dad, please don't fight...... No...... Don't fight, I know it's wrong......"

Xia Bin curled up on the ground, begging for mercy in pain.

However, Xia Li didn't seem to hear it, kicking again and again, until Xia Bin was beaten into an inhuman shape, he stopped, and pointed at Xia Bin and roared:

"Little brute, who gave you the guts to provoke Mr. Qin. Kowtow to Mr. Qin immediately and apologize, if Mr. Qin doesn't forgive you, Lao Tzu will kill you with his own hands!"

Xia Li's expression was almost cannibalistic.

And no wonder he is.

Xia Li knows more than others.

Because, that day, he was at the Huanyue Hotel, and he saw with his own eyes how terrifying Qin Feng was!

He also knew that Qin Feng was a martial arts cultivator, and he was a martial artist who was extremely powerful.

I didn't see that Wu Tiannan, a martial arts powerhouse, was respectful and respectful in front of Qin Feng!

Qin Feng, that's a god!

God is here!

He told his son to keep a low profile and not to provoke Mr. Qin.

Unexpectedly, Xia Bin still provoked Mr. Qin?

He wants to kill his son, not to scare Xia Bin.

Xia Bin is not his only son.

But if he angered Mr. Qin, as long as he snorted slightly, the entire Shangri-La Hotel would be wiped out.

Changhua Group is a lesson from the past!

Not to mention, Mr. Qin also indirectly helped Shangri-La Hotel.

So he fell to his knees and said:

"Mr. Qin, Xia Li apologized to you, it was my poor discipline, Xia Bin, this little beast, wants to be killed or chopped, you say!"

Xia Li was so frightened by his father that he lost his mind, and crawled directly in front of Qin Feng:

"Mr. Qin, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I should be damned, I shouldn't be arrogant! I shouldn't embarrass you! It's all my fault!"

Qin Feng touched his nose.

Are you so scary?

The next second, he spoke:

"You're the chairman of Shangri-La Hotel?"

"Yes yes yes ......"

Xia Li was frightened, frightened, and pleading.

"This has nothing to do with you, but your son has a pig's head and is not suitable to inherit your family business. You'd better let your other children inherit your family business!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

"Mr. Xie Qin is not ...... The grace of not killing!"

Xia Li said gratefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that he really picked up a life.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

The chairman of the dignified Shangri-La Hotel, even for celebrities from all walks of life, he is not shy about him.

Now he knelt down to a young man and begged for mercy, and his forgiveness was as if he had received the emperor's grace.

Liu Zijun and the others were already completely dumbfounded, and their faces were shocked and even unacceptable.

Especially Liu Zijun seemed to be thrown into the freezer, his cold thinking, heart, and breathing were about to freeze, and he even forgot to kneel.

What to do?

What to do?

Meanwhile.

The phone in his pocket rang.

When he saw the phone number displayed on it, Liu Zijun's heart suddenly drummed.

His intuition told him that this call might have something to do with Qin Feng.

Now the bell sounds like a talisman.

There was really no way, Liu Zijun trembled his hands and connected the phone!

"What the hell have you done, little brute? From now on, you are no longer an employee of ITG International, and our company will never hire you from now on!"

As soon as the phone was called, the angry scolding that followed like a raging storm!

"Smack!"

The phone in Liu Zijun's hand slipped to the ground, and his whole person was also paralyzed on the ground in despair.

He knew he was finished!

"Why?"

"You're a big guy, why are you dressed like shabby?"

"Why are you playing with us like this?"

"Hehe, is it fun to play with us?"

Liu Zijun let out a hysterical roar at Qin Feng.

Hearing this, Qin Feng was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly:

"I, Qin Feng, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain it to others!"

Three years ago, his wife was forced to leave their father and daughter.

He experienced despair and even thought about suicide.

Fortunately, a thousand years in the fairy world allowed him to see through the vanity of the world.

Are designer clothes, outings, luxury cars and villas important?

Turning around, Qin Feng said to Zhou Tai:

"Where's the room?"

"The Supreme Crown Box on the top floor!"

Zhou Tai smiled, took the lead in the front, and led Qin Feng upstairs.

Liu Zijun, Liu Feng and others were also kicked out of the hotel one after another, wandering on the streets like walking corpses, and their hearts were full of ashes.

......

The Supreme Crown Room is the most luxurious box of Shangri-La Hotel, which is a grade higher than that of Huanyue Hotel.

It is usually not open to outsiders, and only the real bigwigs of Tianhai City are qualified to eat here.

Just as Qin Feng was seated, Xia Li knocked on the door with a smile on his face and came in.

"Mr. Qin, this is your Supreme Crown Card, with this card, you can spend free of charge in all Shangri-La hotels in the future!"

Qin Feng just nodded lightly and accepted it safely.

That's not all, Xia Li also clapped his hands, and suddenly a beautiful etiquette lady walked in with a bottle of wine.

"Mr. Qin, this is the Gutfeld dry red wine I specially gave you, the origin is France, this kind of wine will only be produced once every ten years, and each bottle is worth 100,000 pounds!

Gutfil Dry Red!

When he heard this name, Rao is Zhou Tai couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Mr. Qin, don't you know that Lao Xia is a drunkard and hides this bottle of wine like a treasure, but this time I still drank this bottle of wine because of your light. ”

Gutfell is one of the most precious reds in the world, with £100,000 per bottle equivalent to more than 800,000 Chinese dollars.

A bottle of wine is equivalent to a house.

And Qin Feng still only nodded lightly.

In the immortal world, he had drunk too much immortal brew, which was many times more valuable than this, and a bottle of Gutfil couldn't get into his eyes.

After Xia Li saw Qin Feng's indifferent expression, he couldn't help but feel a little more in awe, and bowed to Qin Feng at the moment, and then slowly retreated.

"Mr. Qin, Brother Zhou, you talk, I'll go back and deal with things first!"