Chapter 142: Birthday party

The voice of the youth fell, and the beautiful woman sitting in the co-pilot also giggled and smiled glamorously. She charmingly said to the man: "Brother Sheng, look at the clothes on his body, it's a lot of dirt. It seems to be bought from a street stall. Son, the trademark is actually a combination of Adi and Nike, haha, I am so ridiculous. Even wearing A is better than this'Adi Nike'. It's really a bun, think anyone here is qualified to come."

"Hey, listen to you, it seems that it is really Adinike. Dumpling, go back, you must be in the wrong place!"

The young man also laughed, and then slammed on the accelerator, and Hang Chang went away. The taxi must not be able to catch up with Lamborghini, and could only watch Lamborghini overtaking.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the clothes on his body and felt that there was no problem at all. He liked the logo quite a lot.

The taxi walked up the hillside slowly and quickly reached the top of the mountain. Zhang Yifeng understood why the taxi didn't come to the Emperor Hotel anymore. His uncle, the taxi didn't even have the qualification to enter the Emperor Hotel. I can only stop outside, and I have to walk in. This hotel is built like a castle on the top of a hill, and I don't know how long it will take.

"This guest, are you here..."

A security guard stopped Zhang Yifeng and asked Zhang Yifeng's intention to come here. The tone is very polite.

"I'm here for a friend's birthday party." Zhang Yifeng said lightly, Xindao Emperor Hotel is worthy of being a super five-star hotel, even a security guard is so qualified, and you know that it has received professional training.

"Can you ask what your friend's name is?" the security guard said again.

"Lin Siying."

"It turned out to be Miss Lin Siying, sir, Miss Lin Siying is hosting a birthday party in Palace One. You walk along this road, then turn left, and you will see the reception."

The security guard enthusiastically guided Zhang Yifeng the way.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Mr. You're welcome, I'm glad to serve you."

Zhang Yifeng kept going forward, walking for about ten minutes, and finally saw a small palace-like building. There is a small courtyard outside the palace with bright and colorful lights and Lin Siying's photo wall hung on the corridor of the courtyard. There are even children from childhood, and the guests who have just arrived are watching and talking.

I am generally lamenting that Lin Siying has grown from a young age to a young age, and the longer he grows, the more spiritual.

Zhang Yifeng took a look at the pomp, and felt a little speechless. Lin Qi still said that he did not hold this birthday party wantonly, but there are not one hundred and eighty guests here today, and they are all rich and noble people. Perhaps for Lin Qi , This is indeed not a big deal, it is to invite some familiar people.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was speechless, a woman's surprised voice came: "Isn't that the soil buns just now? Why did he come here too, maybe he was also attending Miss Lin's birthday party."

Next to the woman, stood a young man. This man and woman were the lovers on the Lamborghini just now.

"Huh? It's really him. Watch me tease him."

"Waiter, come here, yes, it means you."

The young man snapped his fingers at Zhang Yifeng, his pretentious appearance, as if his master was greeting a slave.

Zhang Yifeng didn't see the youth at all at first, until the youth snapped his fingers at him a few times before he realized that someone was calling him, and when he turned his head, he immediately frowned. The smile on the youth's face made him feel very accurate.

"Are you talking to me?" Zhang Yifeng's face was a little cold.

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Is there always some self-righteous people in this world who think they are superior or something?

"It's not who else you can have. I'll just say how you came to the Imperial Hotel. It turns out that you came here to do miscellaneous things. Just so, bring me a glass of whiskey." The young man grinned and said loudly.

His voice was not small, and many people nearby looked at him.

"Who is this young man? Why did he come here? Did he come here to eat and drink? People Lin Lao knew shouldn't have this taste."

"Didn't they tell me, this is a waiter."

"Even the waiter has lowered the overall image of the Imperial Hotel. The security guards of the Imperial Hotel are more luxuriously dressed than him."

People talked a lot, and some Kuo wives even showed contempt for Zhang Yifeng. In this world, there are always some people who think they are in the celebrity circle and are the masters.

Zhang Yifeng listened to the young man's words, his eyes were indifferent and said: "I only said one word, get out!"

When the young man heard this, he was angry at that time: "You have a kind of say again."

"Go!" Zhang Yifeng said lightly.

"court death!"

The youth sneered, and then suddenly punched Zhang Yifeng without warning.

"You dare to provoke Brother Sheng, Tubao, you should go to the hospital. Brother Sheng is Muay Thai..."

On the side, the woman wanted to say that her brother was a master of Muay Thai, but her voice stopped abruptly before she finished her words. Before the young man's fist hit Zhang Yifeng, he was kicked on his calf by Zhang Yifeng, and he knelt directly toward Zhang Yifeng.

Then Zhang Yifeng grabbed the young man's fist and twisted it lightly.

Click!

The young man’s wrist was directly dislocated. The young man’s eyes were staring with pain and cold sweat. If it were not for the crowds here, I'm afraid he could not help but yell out.

"Don't mess with me anymore."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, then turned and entered the small palace.

"Brother Sheng, are you okay."

After Zhang Yifeng left, the woman immediately went to the man with a worried look.

The man with cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes full of fierceness, said: "It's okay, just a dislocation, I can handle it myself."

As he said, the man held his right wrist with his left hand and twisted it hard.

With a soft creak, his dislocated wrist was reinstalled.

"Brother Sheng, should we just forget it?" the woman said again.

The man's eyes were cold and cold and said: "How is it possible! I am embarrassed in front of so many people, how can I just forget it. I will make him ugly when I get in later."

"But Brother Sheng, he seems to have practiced too. You seem...not his opponent."

"Who said I want to fight with him again? I want to embarrass him in public. The regional manager in charge here tonight is my cousin. I will ask my cousin to check if this kid has an invitation. If there is no invitation, Just invite him out. Even if there is an invitation, I can let him out. Lin Family Lin Dongjie is my good buddy!"

"Yeah, Brother Sheng, kill this kid by then."

...

Zhang Yifeng entered the palace and found that it was decorated very luxuriously.

This small palace is decorated according to the style of ancient Rome. Inside the palace is decorated with lights, and there is a pool in the center of the palace.

The luxury of ancient Rome seems to reappear here.