It was just a cut on the forehead, and it was not life-threatening.

But the pain really hurts. For this pampered rich second generation, even an injection hurts.

"Ning Fan, you bastard, if you dare to hurt me, you are dead." Zhao Dong still covered his forehead.

"Master, we are no match for this person, so we'd better leave quickly."

"Yeah, go back and ask the chairman to have someone deal with him. A good man won't suffer the immediate consequences. Let's leave quickly."

Zhao Dong's face was covered with blood. He gave Ning Fan a hard look and told the people from the party company to drive away directly. If he couldn't play well, Zhao Dong would not take advantage of others.

Everyone put their bottles of wine back, and they didn't dare to drink.

"Wait a minute from that party company!" Ning Fan said.

The host looked at Ning Fan and asked cautiously: "This classmate, what can I do for you?"

"I'll take over the task of moving all the fun things out of your car." Ning Fan said calmly.

"you sure?"

"Take it, I'll swipe you away." Ning Fan took out his black gold card.

The host immediately lost his composure when he saw this card, because the black gold card is not something ordinary people can get.

Although Jinhai City is a relatively first-tier metropolis in Daxia, it has a population of tens of millions and countless successful people.

But the people who can own the Black Gold Card can be counted on two hands.

This supreme black gold card not only represents wealth, but also represents status.

The host did not show it off, but carefully obtained the black gold card and said: "This classmate, I will arrange it immediately!"

"You're a rip-off, did I invite you here?" Zhao Dong was unhappy.

"Sorry, I only serve everyone now. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can just go to the company and sue me tomorrow."

The host was very tough and ignored Zhao Dong. He immediately asked people to move all kinds of fun things out of the car and rearrange the scene.

He would rather offend a rich second-generation dude than he dares to offend a person with a black gold card.

The most the former can do is apologize to the company, while the latter can bankrupt the company with just one sentence.

Which one is more important, the host still knows it very well.

Ning Fan knew that the card he had was a black gold card, the one his second master had given him.

But not everyone who sees your card will recognize it.

Also, Ning Fan can't go out of his way to show off just because he has the Supreme Black Gold Card, right?

Zhao Dong left angrily, and the two bodyguards also felt uncomfortable, as if they had suffered internal injuries from Ning Fan's punch.

The scene was quickly set up, with several triangular pile models set up with bottles of wine, as well as various colored lights and so on.

It only takes less than fifteen minutes to arrange these, and as long as the money is available, the speed is very fast.

"This classmate, you are an important person in the entire scene now. Can you come up and say a few words?" the host said.

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then took the phone and said, "Everyone can drink and have fun tonight, but please pay attention to safety. Let's play music and dance."

"Wow--"

Everyone suddenly screamed, drinking to the music, dancing to the disco, and even cooking barbecue.

The host took the microphone and shouted: "Master Ning will pay for tonight's consumption, scream!"

"Ouch——"

Ning Fan felt his head was a little heavy and returned to Tang Xiaoyue and others.

"Classmate Ning Fan, so you are so rich?"

"Yes, yes, the last Zhao Dong is the clown."
Chapter completed!