The young man's voice fell, and the beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat also giggled, laughing brightly. She spoke to the man charmingly: "Brother Sheng, look at his clothes, how rustic. It seems to be a miscellaneous brand bought on a street stall. The trademark is actually a combination of Adid and Nike. Haha, I'm so laughing. Even if I wear A-go, it's better than this 'Adid and Nike'. It's really a rustic bun. Do you think anyone is qualified to come here?"

"Hey, after hearing what you said, it seems that it is really Adidnike. Dog. Go back, you must have gone to the wrong place!"

The young man also laughed loudly, then stepped on the accelerator and left. The taxi would definitely not be able to catch up with Lamborghini, so he could only watch Lamborghini overtake.

Zhang Yifeng looked at his clothes and felt that there was no problem at all. He liked this logo very much.

The taxi slowly climbed the hillside and soon arrived at the top of the mountain. Zhang Yifeng understood why the taxi didn't come to the Imperial Hotel. His uncle's taxi didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Imperial Hotel. He could only park outside and had to walk in. The hotel was built like a castle on the hill, and I don't know how long it would take to go.

"This guest, are you here..."

A security guard stopped Zhang Yifeng and asked about Zhang Yifeng's intention to come here. His tone was very polite.

"I'm here to attend a friend's birthday party." Zhang Yifeng said lightly, thinking that the Imperial Hotel is worthy of being a super five-star hotel. Even a security guard is so qualified. You can tell at a glance that he has received professional training.

"Can you ask your friend what his name is?" the security guard spoke again.

"Lin Siying."

"It turned out to be Miss Lin Siying, sir, Miss Lin Siying held a birthday party in Palace No. 1. You walk along this road and turn left and you can see the reception."

The security guard enthusiastically guided Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said, "Thank you."

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

Zhang Yifeng kept walking forward for about ten minutes and finally saw a building that looked like a small palace. There was a small courtyard outside the palace, with bright lights and colorful colors. There were walls of Lin Siying's photo on the corridor of the courtyard. Even the children's ages were there. The guests who had just arrived looked and discussed.

They are generally lamenting that Lin Siying has been beautiful since she was a child, and she has become more and more spiritual as she grows.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the show and felt speechless. Lin Qi said that he had not organized this birthday party in a large way, but there were not one hundred or eighty guests today, and they were all rich or noble people. Perhaps for Lin Qi, this was indeed not a big deal, and they all invited some familiar people.

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

Next to the woman was standing a young man, the man and the woman were the couple in Lamborghini just now.

"Hmm? It's really him. Look at me teasing him."

"Waiter, come here, yes, that's what you mean."

The young man snapped his fingers at Zhang Yifeng, and his arrogant look seemed to be greeting the slave.

Zhang Yifeng didn't see the young man at first. It was not until the young man snapped his fingers several times that he realized that someone was calling him. When he turned his head, he immediately frowned. The smile on the young man's face made him feel very unhappy.

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

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

"If you don't have anyone else, I'll just say why did you come to the Imperial Hotel? It turns out that you are here to do odd jobs. Just so, bring me a glass of whiskey." The young man grinned and spoke loudly.

He was very loud and many people nearby looked at this place.

"Who is this young man? How did he come here? Could it be that he is here to eat and drink? The people Mr. Lin knows should not have this kind of taste."

"Didn't they say that this is a waiter."

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

People were talking a lot, and some rich ladies 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 best.

After hearing the young man's words, Zhang Yifeng said coldly: "I only say one word, get out!"

When the young man heard this, he became angry: "You have the will to say it again."

"Get out!" Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly.

"court death!"

The young man sneered, then suddenly punched Zhang Yifeng without any warning.

"You actually dare to irritate Brother Sheng, you should go to the hospital. My Brother Sheng is Muay Thai..."

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

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

Click!

The young man's wrist was dislocated directly, and the young man's eyes were so painful that he burst into tears and cold sweats flowed. If he hadn't been concerned about the many people here, he would probably not be able to help but scream.

"Don't mess with me again."

Zhang Yifeng spoke lightly, and turned around 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 on his face.

The man had a cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes were full of harshness, and he said, "It's okay, it's just a dislocation, I can handle it myself."

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

With a light click, he reinstalled his dislocated wrist.

"Brother Sheng, are we going to let go of this?" the woman spoke again.

The man said with a cold look: "How is it possible! I made a fool of myself in front of so many people, how can I just let it go? I will let him look ugly later."

"But Brother Sheng, he seems to have practiced it, and you seem... not his opponent."

"Who said I want to fight him again? I want to embarrass him in public. The regional manager in charge here tonight is my cousin. I asked my cousin to check if this kid has an invitation. If there is no invitation, please invite him out. Even if there is an invitation, I can let him out. Lin Dongjie of the Lin family is my good friend!"

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

...

Zhang Yifeng entered the palace and found that the decoration inside was very luxurious and elegant.

This small palace was decorated in the style of ancient Romans. There are lights and colors in the palace, and there is also a pool in the center of the palace.
Chapter completed!