"I'm sorry, sir, Miss, we have an event here tonight, and you need an invitation before you can go in."
The security guard at the door stopped them and refused to let Ning Beichen and Luo Yingying in.
"We have the invitation letter."
Luo Yingying flashed her palm in front of his eyes, and the security guard at the door seemed to have really seen the invitation, and respectfully invited Ning Beichen, Luo Yingying and the others in.
Luo Yingying's skill made Ning Beichen envious. Although he could do it, it was definitely not as easy or as fast as Luo Yingying's. This required strong mental strength to do it.
Ning Beichen and Luo Yingying entered the dome building. It seemed that a charity party was going to be held here tonight, and Frank would attend and give a speech.
The charity gala hasn't started yet, but many guests and reporters have already arrived. When Ning Beichen and Luo Yingying came in, they attracted a lot of attention.
Firstly, because they have oriental faces, and secondly, most of the people who can come to the charity banquet tonight are people of high status.
But what they paid attention to was not Ning Beichen, although Ning Beichen was very handsome, but they paid more attention to Luo Yingying.
Everyone likes beautiful things regardless of national boundaries, especially beautiful women.
Although the aesthetic values of the East and the West are not the same, there are some things that are the same, which is the feeling of beauty.
The most important thing is Luo Yingying's extraordinary oriental elegance, which is very attractive to these Westerners.
"Hi, Miss, my name is James, can we get to know each other?"
A man wearing a full-length designer suit walked up to Luo Yingying and said enthusiastically.
Their character is not as reserved as that of Orientals. When they see someone they like, they will boldly go and get to know them.
"cannot."
Although Luo Yingying doesn't speak foreign languages, she can still speak a few simple words after following Ning Beichen for so many days.
"What a pity, beautiful lady. I am the director of Anton Firm. This is my business card. If you are interested in investing, you can call me at any time."
In public, this man did not shamelessly pester her, but confidently handed Luo Yingying his business card, believing that she would be interested.
There is no one in this world who doesn't like money, and he is a person who can help people create money.
Therefore, in normal times, no matter whether it is a girl, a woman, or a woman, he will be treated as an honored guest.
But this time he found the wrong person. With a flick of Luo Yingying's fingers, his card turned into crumbs.
"boring."
Luo Yingying said to Ning Beichen.
"Bear with it, this is the upper class society in the West."
Ning Beichen said unaccustomedly.
Not only her, but also Ning Beichen had many ladies coming over to chat with him.
Fortunately, the people inside are all elites of the upper class, and there will be no such behavior as picking off guys without saying a word and trying to fuck your whole family like street gangsters.
Even if he is rejected, he will only show a regretful expression, at least he will not do the same thing as a gangster.
Of course, this has nothing to do with quality, but with the occasion. After all, there are so many reporters here, and they don't want their reputations to be damaged.
"Is this what you call upper class? How disappointing."
Luo Yingying said with some disgust.
"That's because you are so beautiful. If you were ugly, they wouldn't pay attention to you at all."
Ning Beichen smiled and flattered her.
"Nonsense."
Although Luo Yingying rolled her eyes at Ning Beichen, she was secretly happy in her heart.
There is no woman who doesn't want to hear good things. If she does, praise her a few times more and she will definitely fall.
Since she came to this world with Ning Beichen, Luo Yingying has changed a lot. She no longer looks like she has deep hatred and hatred, and she no longer forces Ning Beichen to rebuild the Feixian Sect every day.
She probably also knows that there is no future in establishing a sect in this world, and there are very few people willing to practice.
Not long after, the charity party started.
The so-called charity gala is just a game played by some rich people. Frankly speaking, it is the kind of game where people spend money to buy fame.
As for whether all the donations will fall into the hands of those in need, they don't care at all.
Although Ning Beichen and Luo Yingying were helpless, Frank hadn't appeared yet, so they could only wait patiently.
Just when they both fell asleep and were a little impatient, the reporters present suddenly burst into cheers.
I saw a man in a white suit walking in from the VIP entrance, and there were two beautiful blondes with first-class figures beside him, making everyone look at him with envy.
However, in the eyes of ordinary people, these two beauties are just flower vases, but in Ning Beichen's eyes, he can see that these two blond beauties are well-trained masters, and they are probably bodyguards to protect Frank.
"Let us welcome Mr. Frank to the stage to speak."
The host on the stage took the lead in applauding, and there was a round of applause from below.
"Is he Frank?"
Luo Yingying said in a low voice.
"It should be right. Okay, this guy shows up and we can go back right away."
Ning Beichen still thinks about his master in the world of mortals, but he really has no intention of playing with these little people here.
"You take action or do I?"
Luo Yingying asked him.
"Let me do it, a little ant doesn't need the help of a beautiful sect leader like you."
Ning Beichen said with a smile.
"Smooth talk, beg for a beating!"
Luo Yingying glared at him, feeling that her relationship with him had become strange now. The sect leader didn't look like the sect master, and the disciple didn't look like a disciple. Instead, he looked like a flirting couple, which made Luo Yingying very distressed.
But deep down, I really enjoy this relationship.
At this time, Ning Beichen had already taken action and saw him snap his fingers. Frank, who was giving a speech on the stage, suddenly vomited blood, and then saw him fall to the ground quickly.
"It's done, let's go."
Ning Beichen didn't bother to look at him, because this guy was dead, but he hadn't died yet. He would burp in less than five minutes at most.
Luo Yingying nodded, she was just a little ant, she really had no interest in paying attention to him.
"Frank..."
"Master"
"Doctor, where is the doctor?"
"Call the emergency number quickly..."
Those present did not realize that Frank had been assassinated, but thought he was ill.
Those reporters were as if they were on fire. Their cameras, cameras, and mobile phones were all filming Frank, who was vomiting blood on the ground. This was a big event, and it was also a big headline-grabbing event.
Ning Beichen and Luo Yingying had already left the messy scene and ignored them. Now the venue was in chaos.