Beat him, scold him, insult him, is this considered revenge? No, no, no, of course not, if the other party is a woman, the premise must be a beautiful woman, then you can use the trick of indecent assault, but after all, this is a petty fight. Isn't he rich? Well, we're richer than he is. Isn't he the leader of the gang? No problem, all the people standing behind us are mafia.

That's what Lindsell was thinking, and of course, it's being implemented now.

At half past seven in the evening, a line of luxurious and unsightly motorcades drove out of the Ritz Hotel, still in the middle of which was the eye-catching Rolls-Royce Silver Charm, with two cars in front and two in the front. This is Linsell's bodyguard team, of course, in the past, the bodyguard cars before and after were just Mercedes, but today Lindsell has been replaced by Bentley, which has raised the level of this team to a new level.

"Order of the Phoenix? In less than half an hour, the convoy arrived at John Smith's bar. Qin Shaojie looked at the words on the signboard and couldn't help but sneer.

If you are from the Phoenix Society, you dare to call it the Order of the Phoenix?

It may not be accurate to say that this Order of the Phoenix is a bar, because it is much larger than a normal bar. It's not much different from a medium-sized private club.

It seems that this John Smith still has a little energy, at this time there are a lot of famous cars parked in the parking lot of the bar, but after all, there are mostly sports cars, and most of the people who come to participate are just his friends, like that kind of successful people who are millions of dollars a second, they will not bother to deal with him.

When the front and back two Bentleys drove into the parking lot with the silver charm in the middle, everyone was attracted by this ultra-luxury team, and many friends of John Smith who had not had time to enter looked at the luxury team in surprise, and secretly said when did this John meet such a bullish character. You know, it's nothing if you drive a Rolls-Royce Phantom, but the Silver Charm is different, this is a royal car. John's group of fox friends were about to ask John what was going on, only to find that he himself was looking at the convoy with incredulous eyes.

"Is that the person at the door?" Qin Shaojie saw admiration with his fists clenched, staring at the door of the bar with angry eyes, Qin Shaojie hurriedly asked.

"Yes, that's him. Said with admiration and hatred.

This is called the enemy meeting and being very red-eyed. If you can't see it, forget it, maybe as time goes by, it will gradually fade away, but when you see it, it's different, all the anger, all the hatred, seems to explode at this moment.

"Don't worry, today you are the protagonist, just wait to see a good show. Qin Shaojie patted his admiring shoulder and smiled. At the same time, he also looked at the door of the bar with admiration.

It's not too tall, and his appearance is average, except for the scar on the right side of his face, which is more scary, and this John Smith is just like that. Qin Shaojie looked at John Smith, who was standing at the door to greet the guests, and said secretly.

Admiration walked in the front, Lindsell took Qin Shaojie and walked a little back, and the three of them walked to the gate of the bar under the protection of six bodyguards.

"Excuse me, who are you?" John looked at Qin Shaojie and his party with surprise on his face and asked. I almost thought out my head, and I couldn't figure out how I knew such a big person, let alone when I sent them an invitation.

"John Smith, don't you know me?" said the admiration sneered.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" John asked, having long forgotten that he still had such an enemy, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I ...... Hehe, forget it if you can't think of it, but I'm here to attend the yes banquet, but it's a pity that you forgot about me as a 'friend' and didn't send me an invitation. Admiring Fang wanted to get angry in public, but was gently stabbed by Qin Shaojie from behind, and quickly changed his words and said with a smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, please come in. Although John wondered, people said that they were his friends, and they still came to cheer him on, and he didn't care so much, so he hurriedly invited admiration to come in. Joke, such a big man didn't even remember it, and he had to get in touch with it later. This may be a good opportunity for him, and maybe he may have a chance to become the boss of the Phoenix Society.

John thought it was good, but he couldn't do it, and the person in front of him was not his friend, but his real enemy.

The banquet was held in the lobby of the bar, at this time, the bar was not as dark as usual, all the lights were turned on, and the bar was illuminated as if it were day, and in the middle of the originally empty dance floor, there was also a long table with all kinds of pastries, and a group of girls dressed as waiters, walking around the crowd with trays in their hands. And John's fox friends and dog friends were also wearing suits, and they gathered there in groups of three and five in groups to chat.

Damn, is this a gangster birthday party? How can it be like a dinner party in high society? Qin Shaojie looked at everything in the bar and thought in some surprise. Look at John's group of friends, all of them look like successful people in suits. But there are various colors on the head, which looks very different. Qin Shaojie suddenly remembered an old saying in Huaxia. That is, wearing a dragon robe does not look like a prince.

"Lindsale, are you sure this is a birthday party, not a charity dinner?" Qin Shaojie touched Lindsell and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, that's exactly what it says. Lindsell was also very strange, and apparently, she also felt that this scene really didn't look like a gangster birthday party.

"Friends, welcome to my girlfriend Anne's birthday party. As he was talking, a person appeared on the DJ stage at the front of the stage, holding the microphone in his hand and said. Obviously, that man was John Smith.

As soon as he spoke, the bar, which had been noisy just now, fell silent.

"Haha, I know, it looks a bit off-the-beaten, but the reason why I did it will be known later. Now, I would like to invite tonight's protagonist, my dear Miss Anne, to appear. John exclaimed.

Amid the thunderclapping and all sorts of howls and whistles, a woman in a black evening dress walked out of the background.

"This one is named Annie, is the girl you like?" Qin Shaojie looked at Annie incredulously and asked with admiration. This woman with a small nose and small eyes, even if she wears makeup, how can she fall in love with her?

"Everyone, first of all, let's wish Anne a happy birthday. Before admiration could speak, John was heard to continue.

After another round of applause, John spoke. "Then, I have something very important to tell you tonight. As he spoke, John knelt down on one knee in everyone's inexplicable eyes. He looked at Anne affectionately and said. "Anne, will you marry me?"

Wow, no wonder it's so unusual, it turned out to be a marriage proposal. Qin Shaojie's eyes widened and he looked at John who was kneeling on one knee in surprise.

"I'm ......" Anne seemed so excited that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hey, it's your turn. Qin Shaojie came back to his senses, stabbed the same stunned admiration and said.

"Oh? Only then did he realize that he was here to smash the field. Straightened the suit on his body, took a step forward, slammed the goblet in his hand to the ground, and said loudly. "I'm against it. ”