Therefore, Feng Sizhe is a person who can afford to lose, but on the other hand, Hou Weidong cannot afford to lose. Comparing the two, Mr. Feng has already taken the upper hand.
Because the matter was out of the question, Feng Sizhe's mood improved a lot, and he could already laugh and talk with Zuo Bing. But at this time, when everyone's mood seemed to be diluted by what just happened, suddenly
The hall door opened again, and that annoying Lu Xingye appeared in front of everyone again.
"Cough, cough." He coughed twice, as if to attract attention, and then Lu Xingye said, "Young Master Feng is here. Young Master Hou wants to meet this young talent, please."
Lu Xingye was obviously reluctant when he said this, but there was really nothing he could do, because right there, Hou Weidong learned that not only De Xingmin had not accepted the invitation, but Zuo Bing was also there.
When he was trying to save his face, he was a little unhappy. After a while, there was a new instruction, which was to ask Feng Sizhe to come over.
In Hou Weidong's eyes, Zuo Bing didn't give face, it was probably because of Feng Sizhe. And if Feng Sizhe was invited now, it would be equivalent to isolating Zuo Bing again, and this matter would be much more fun. Even if it is solved, no
Once it can show Zuo Bing's strength, it can even cause some discomfort between Feng Sizhe and Zuo Bing. This is the most ideal effect.
This may be Hou Weidong's cunning. He wants to use Feng Sizhe to teach Zuo Bing a lesson. In addition, it can also be regarded as a lesson to all the children of aristocratic families who came to the party today, that is, he wants to tell everyone, even you who are the most optimistic
Feng Sizhe wants to listen to me and be called around by me, so what qualifications do the rest of you have to dare to refuse me?
With this idea, Lu Xingye unfortunately became an errand boy again. It is said that the most outstanding person of the third generation of the Lu family, a young man who is highly regarded by many and has great ability, has become the microphone today. It is incredible.
Not to mention it is a misfortune.
Of course Lu Xingye didn't want to take on this role, but when he thought about the words Hou Weidong said to him that day, he had to do it. After all, it was related to his future future.
Lu Xingye put aside the unhappiness in his heart, or transferred all the unhappiness to Feng Sizhe. Although his role today is not glamorous enough, it is Feng Sizhe who is more unlucky than him, because he will also be summoned by Hou Weidong.
went.
With these thoughts in mind, Lu Xingye became much more balanced. When he said these words, his expression was a little disdainful, even arrogant. "Come with me quickly, don't let Mr. Hou wait."
Looks anxious.
Looking at Lu Xingye's expression, Feng Sizhe felt disgusted in his heart. Fortunately, he had regarded this person as a character and an opponent before, but now he realized how ridiculous this was. His way of doing things and his state of mind
How do you deserve the title of your opponent?
With this disgusting mood in mind, Feng Sizhe replied to Lu Xingye's words, "I'm sorry, I have too many guests here, so I can't leave. Of course, if Mr. Hou doesn't mind, you can come over, too? I am
I will definitely do my best to be a landlord."
If Zuo Bing really accepted the invitation to meet Hou Weidong just now, then Feng Sizhe might really leave with Lu Xingye at this moment. If Zuo Bing hadn't said what he said just now, maybe he would still have to hesitate. But
That was all just what if, now that he had thought about it, how could he still meet Hou Weidong with such an attitude? If you say you want to see me, you will see me, who do you think you are? No matter the level, everyone is different
Similarly, in terms of identity, we are all children of aristocratic families. Speaking of it, you just have the identity of a future heir than me, and this identity is not determined by anyone and cannot be changed, so why should I be afraid?
What do you have?
As Feng Sizhe talked with Zuo Bing, his mood had already changed. Then why should he be afraid of Wei Dong at this time, or why should he give face to others. Even so, he could simply refuse. Zuo Bing has the courage
, Young Master Feng became even more courageous.
Zuo Bing, who was looking disdainful, really didn't expect Feng Sizhe to give such an answer. He was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Sizhe as if he didn't hear clearly and asked again, "You...what did you just say?"
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"I won't say good things twice, Lu Xingye, please leave here. You are not welcome here." Now that we have broken our skin, there is no need to continue to make excuses. For this reason, Feng Sizhe will not give Lu Xingye any more help.
Face, he didn't even mention the word Mr. Lu, just called him by his name.
Feng Sizhe said so ruthlessly that everyone in the audience widened their eyes. Even if Lu Xingye was not representing Hou Weidong and Tang Xiaojun at the moment, just talking about the momentum of the Lu family, how could it be said?
Is this a casual comment?
Lu Xingye was really confused. The first time he thought he didn't hear clearly, but the second time he really knew that people were just blasting him and didn't put him in their eyes at all.
When did the children of the aristocratic family who always valued face as their life be told like this by others? Often when something like this happened, the two families would fight to the death. Lu Xingye’s eyes widened at this moment. If his eyes were really
You can kill people, but I am afraid that Feng Sizhe will have died hundreds of times in this moment.
"I just want you to get out of here, haven't you heard clearly?" Seeing Lu Xingye standing there as if he was stupid, waiting for him to say something, Feng Sizhe simply said something more aggravated, and as soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience was stunned.
Another uproar was a slap in the face. From then on, Lu Xingye's face was really worthless.
"You...you..." Lu Xingye was really mad at this moment. He did not expect such consequences. He thought that after getting close to Hou Weidong, his entire status would also rise.
At least I feel more confident in front of Feng Sizhe, but who would have thought that it would have such consequences.
Lu Xingye's hand pointed at Feng Sizhe's body as if in the air, and he was greeted by another harsher words, "What? Why don't you get out? Do you still want to taste my big slap? Huh?"
As soon as Feng Sizhe said this, everyone couldn't help but think that the person in front of them was not only the governor of the Capital Province, but also a child of a noble family, and a martial arts master. The most capable person in Changsheng Du Zeng
He was defeated at the hands of others. With Lu Xingye, if he really wanted to be beaten, there was no need to discuss it.
When Fang Xiaozhou in the crowd heard this, he unconsciously covered his face with his hands, because at this moment he remembered the two big slaps Feng Sizhe gave him in Qingfeng Teahouse. That was so cruel.
It really destroyed all his self-confidence and made others afraid.
Feng Sizhe's eyes shone when he said these words, and he looked at Lu Xingye, as if he would really take action if he disagreed with her.
Although Lu Xingye was extremely angry at this moment, but in line with the idea that a good man never suffers immediate losses, he still did not dare to stay any longer. He just said symbolically, "Okay, if you have the guts, just wait."
Then he left quickly.
Feng Sizhe actually rejected Hou Weidong in such a strong manner, and even scolded Lu Xingye and ran away. It can be said that he has returned to his usual low-key, and this time he is really tough.
He Shasha in the crowd looked at what her husband was doing and couldn't help but shook her head. To be honest, as a woman, she didn't necessarily want her husband to be a dragon among men, so she must stand at the highest position.
, on the contrary, what they need is safety and a peaceful and sweet family.
But if you are destined to marry someone like Feng Sizhe, it is simply not possible to live an ordinary life. And in line with the principle of marrying the chicken, follow the chicken, all He Shasha can do is to support her husband to the best of her ability.
As for the rest, let the man figure out what to do. "Okay, okay, it's okay. Let's continue chatting. Come, let's have a drink together." At this time, He Shasha was still doing her best to be the hostess.
Greeting everyone.
Zuo Bing was still standing next to Feng Sizhe. At this moment, he was a little dumbfounded. He felt that he had become very popular when he refused just now, but he did not expect that Feng Sizhe's words would be much more powerful.
"What's wrong?" Feng Sizhe asked teasingly after seeing Zuo Bing open his mouth without saying a word for a long time.
When asked, Zuo Bing responded, "What's wrong? You're asking me what's wrong? I said you are more courageous than me. This is not like your style."
"Oh, what kind of style do I have?" Feng Sizhe asked with a smile.
"You have always considered the overall situation, and even if you have some ideas, you will do it in private, but this time you are clearly slapping Lu Xingye in the face in front of everyone, and you are even slapping Mr. Hou in the face. You
...Have you considered the consequences of doing this?" Zuo Bing was a little excited when he said this. Who is Hou Weidong, but is anyone qualified to slap him in the face? Even if he just refused
He politely refused. Although he said he was offended, it was not a direct conflict. Unlike Feng Sizhe, he just ran into the other person's face and then slapped him back, which was loud.
Take a look at all the people who came to the party today. It won’t take long for this matter to spread to the ears of every family, department, and chief executive. The impact of this matter cannot be overestimated.
It's not big. I really don't know why Feng Sizhe, who has always been relatively low-key in his work, came to this.
"Haha, in your eyes, do I just know how to plot in private?" After hearing Zuo Bing's words, Feng Sizhe really didn't know whether he was praising himself or despising himself.