Chapter 551: Rich and powerful

Before Li Xiaoran appeared, the eight beauties behind Song Shaoqing were the most beautiful scenery in the room. However, when Li Xiaoran appeared, the glory of the eight beauties immediately dimmed, just like stars meeting the moon. Although there are many stars, they can never be as bright as the moon.

Eight beauties were either stunning or jealously looking at Li Xiaoran.

Seeing Li Xiaoran hooking Zhong Xiaofei's arm, Song Shaoqing's eyes were full of fire, and he wanted to jump over and pull the two of them away, but he still held back the fire, stared at Zhong Xiaofei, and said sneeringly: "I thought you wouldn't come!"

"How could it be?"

Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly: "Mr. Song, you sincerely invite me, how can we not come?" He put his hands in his pockets, glanced around the room with his eyes lightly, nodded, as if he was satisfied with the environment: "Good, the environment here is really good, not much worse than our hotel in Haizhou."

Song Shaoqing tried his best to make arrangements, but in his mouth, the arrangement of the five-star presidential suite was only given two good words.

Song Shaoqing was even more angry. He wanted to use the luxury of the presidential suite to shock Zhong Xiaofei and let Zhong Xiaofei retreat in a difficult situation. Now it seems that he has failed.

"Is that true?" Song Shaoqing sneered: "Why would you take over the entire hotel and drive all the guests out? Can it be done easily in Haizhou?"

Zhong Xiaofei smiled calmly: "This is not easy. I admire your ability in this regard."

Song Shaoqing sneered: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly: "No one usually does such rude things in Haizhou. Now they pay attention to civilization..."

"you……"

Song Shaoqing raised his hand angrily and wanted to slap the table, but he held it halfway through the slap.

In front of Li Xiaoran, he must maintain his demeanor and not be easily angered by Zhong Xiaofei, which would be too shameful. Today he held this welcoming dinner, not only to overwhelm Zhong Xiaofei in terms of financial resources and momentum, but also to overwhelm Zhong Xiaofei in terms of manly demeanor! So he must suppress his anger.

Song Shaoqing warned himself fiercely in his heart.

"Please sit down." Song Shaoqing's voice was a stiff voice. Today was an welcome banquet, but it was actually a Hongmen Banquet. Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran knew it well, so their attitude towards Song Shaoqing was not surprising at all.

Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran sat down.

It was said to be a dinner party, but there was no food and drink on the table. Moreover, looking at Song Shaoqing's appearance, there was no intention of serving the dishes for the time being.

Two beautiful waiters walked in and served tea for Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran.

"Mr. Zhong, do you know what is the most important thing about liking a girl?" Song Shaoqing was very provocative as soon as he opened his mouth. He looked at Li Xiaoran's fascinating face, and then at Zhong Xiaofei with a faint smile. His anger became more and more intense.

"I don't know, Mr. Song, you give me advice." Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly.

"The most important thing is to satisfy everything about her, give her the best food, wear the best clothes, and live in the best villa! She will never be wronged at all, and all this requires money, so this requires men to make money and be able to make money. A man who has no money but cannot make money is not worthy of having love, especially having a girl like Xiao Ran!"

Song Shaoqing gritted his teeth and stared at him without any concealing his madness towards Li Xiaoran. His eyes were far more crazier than his words.

"Then Mr. Song, do you mean?" Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly and asked in Song Shaoqing's tone.

He wants to know more about the opponent before defeating him.

"I mean... villas, fashion, travel to Paris and Tokyo, can you give Xiao Ran these things? If not, what qualifications do you have to have Xiao Ran? A girl like Xiao Ran who is so beautiful, beautiful and beautiful that she can't describe, can't find a second one in the world! She should also live the most perfect life in the world! A man who can have her must also be the best man in the world!"

Song Shaoqing sneered and stretched out his index finger, pointed at Zhong Xiaofei's nose and said, "But look at you, are you excellent? Are you rich? Are you worthy of her? What can you give her? She sat next to you, like a flower inserted in cow dung. Don't you feel ashamed!?"

If it were three months ago, Zhong Xiaofei would definitely jump up in anger and punch Song Shaoqing in the nose.

Because at that time he really couldn't give Li Xiaoran these luxurious lives, as if he was hit by someone, he would definitely be angry and embarrassed!

But now, he was not angry at all because this was no longer his key point, and for him, money was no longer a problem.

The rich say that money is not a problem.

The poor say the problem is that there is no money.

If the same problem comes from different angles, you will have completely different views.

Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly, he was not angry at all. He really despised the vulgarity of a rich man like Song Shaoqing who used money to smash people.

He used to despise him, but he was despised that he couldn't eat grapes, but now he is not.

Li Xiaoran's pink face was so angry that her red lips opened slightly, and she couldn't help but want to speak.

Zhong Xiaofei noticed her thoughts and quickly held her jade hand, pulled it, and then gently scratched her round and soft palm, indicating that she should not speak.

Li Xiaoran glanced at Zhong Xiaofei, bit her red lips, and obediently held back.

Song Shaoqing stared at Zhong Xiaofei and continued to say excitedly: "You are not angry? Haha, then I'm right, right?"

Zhong Xiaofei asked indifferently: "Then Mr. Song, what can you give to Xiao Ran?"

"In my heart, Xiao Ran is the most beautiful lord and the holy angel! She should live a carefree and happy life, not worry-free by the world of the world, go wherever she wants, do whatever she wants, and buy whatever she wants! I can give her all these lives! She can spend all my property, and I am willing to write the inheritance rights of all my property into her name! I am willing to give everything for her, as long as she speaks, I can even give her life!"

The more Song Shaoqing spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more crazy he became.

He really likes Li Xiaoran and is about to be fascinated.

After saying this long paragraph, Song Shaoqing stood there, panting and looking at Li Xiaoran with a red face.

His eyes were crazy and gentle.

Just as he said, he could really do whatever he wanted for Xiao Ran.

His previous passage not only hit Zhong Xiaofei, but also expressed his true love to Li Xiaoran. He felt that Li Xiaoran should be moved.

Li Xiaoran was not moved, but the eight beauties around him were all moved and were almost crying.

A handsome and rich handsome guy like Song Shaoqing is usually romantic and flirting with her. There are probably not many people as infatuated as Song Shaoqing. The eight beauties are all sighing and envious. Why is Song Shaoqing obsessed with Li Xiaoran, not himself? Alas, why is his life so miserable?

Li Xiaoran's pink face was flushed. She raised her hands in shame, covered her ears, and murmured with her little mouth: "Stop talking, stop talking..."

Zhong Xiaofei nodded and looked at Song Shaoqing with a faint smile: "Okay, Mr. Song, you said so well."

"snort."

Song Shaoqing glared at Zhong Xiaofei fiercely: "You can't give Xiao Ran happiness, and you don't love her either! You have always been Xiao Ran's boyfriend, but what did you give Xiao Ran? She is still working now and lives in a small house less than 100 square meters, and you rarely appear in person. You said, are you worthy of being her boyfriend?"

“Not worthy!”

Zhong Xiaofei's answer was very crisp and loud.

Everyone was surprised. The eight beauties behind Song Shaoqing were even more surprised and whispered, thinking whether this handsome man was scared by Young Master Song, so he collapsed and started talking nonsense.

Li Xiaoran was also surprised. She stared at Zhong Xiaofei like smoke and opened her mouth: "Xiaofei..."

Zhong Xiaofei smiled and shook his head, held her jade hand, and told her with his eyes: Don’t talk, I understand what you mean.

Li Xiaoran didn't say anything. She bit her red lips and her eyes were red. She also understood the meaning in Zhong Xiaofei's eyes. She knew that Zhong Xiaofei was apologizing to her, so she answered so loudly and simply in the face of Song Shaoqing's questioning.

Yes, Zhong Xiaofei apologized to Li Xiaoran. He felt that he should have come to Haizhou to visit Xiaoran long ago and should not let her fight here alone. I wonder how Xiaoran, a delicate girl, survived the hardships of these three years?

Song Shaoqing was angry.

Originally, Zhong Xiaofei admitted that he was not worthy and he was very happy, but the affection between Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran made him angry.

He suddenly realized that it was impossible to separate Zhong Xiaofei and Li Xiaoran with just such verbal mockery and attack.

"Why haven't you served the food yet?!"

Song Shaoqing suddenly slapped the table.

The dish started serving.

Just like the emperor's Manchu and Han banquet, the huge table in the living room was filled with delicious food in the blink of an eye.

Not to mention three people, even thirty people can’t finish the table.

Seven or eight waiters worked for half an hour before they finished serving all the dishes.

And among this delicious food, the huge hot pot in the middle is the most conspicuous.

Yuzhou is a hot pot city, and hot pot must be included when treating guests to dinner.

"Xiao Ran, Zhong Xiaofei, the hot pot here is the most distinctive. You should eat more." Song Shaoqing's face looked ugly, but when he met Li Xiaoran's eyes, he still showed a gentle smile.

Li Xiaoran lowered her head.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Zhong Xiaofei smiled faintly. Song Shaoqing suddenly ended the provocation, but it does not mean that the war tonight has ended. Zhong Xiaofei knew very well that Song Shaoqing would not give up, and there would definitely be a trick.

A waiter prepares to light the fire.

"Who asked you to light the fire?" Song Shaoqing slapped the table again.

The waiter was so scared that he quickly stepped back.

"Li Biao?"

Song Shaoqing shouted.

"Here!" Immediately, a loud promise sounded from the living room, and then a tall young man with flat head and sunglasses walked in quickly, holding a black box in his hand.
Chapter completed!