Although the sky has not completely darkened, various colorful lights lit up early on from the entrance to the red carpet on both sides of the hall.
In order to entertain guests from all walks of life, the Imperial Hotel spent a lot of money to prepare for the cocktail party.
Duanmu Brothers not only invited many first-class models to be etiquette ladies, but also invited many celebrities and artists to attract attention.
There are also several world-class masters in the white piano worth 30 million in the hall.
The soft and smooth piano sound not only makes the reception look tall and elegant, but also makes the guests feel relaxed and happy.
In the hall that can accommodate 300 people, the powerful and powerful people from all walks of life in the new country appeared one after another, and Li Changjun even showed up with his companions early.
"Woo--" Near seven o'clock, another Rolls-Royce team stopped.
Duanmu Yun, who was responsible for reception and security check, looked over.
The car door opened, Duanmurong and more than a dozen people came out arrogantly.
Duanmurong is wearing a snow-white tight cheongsam, and the silk-class cheongsam is close to her body, which makes her charming figure look thrilling.
A pair of snow-white high heels under her feet made her look more elegant.
But compared to yesterday's team, today's followers are much more fierce.
A dull old man beside Duanmurong was even more eye-catching. He looked ordinary, but he landed silently and kept moving forward with Duanmurong.
It can be judged from the old man Mune's movements and keenness that he can protect Duanmurong as soon as possible in any incident.
As the thoughts turned, the team approached, Duanmurong's high heels sounded.
Duanmu Yun subconsciously stopped her and smiled, "Miss Wu, you need security check."
"Dog stuff, what's the security check?"
Duanmurong raised her face and shouted: "What is my identity? I still need security check?"
"I have already given enough face to come here to attend this broken cocktail party, and I have to check in with my security?"
"Go as far as you want, don't make me angry, or I'll smash it here."
While speaking, she slapped Duanmuyun in the face.
Crispy and loud.
Five fingerprints were added to Duanmu Yun's face, but he was not angry at all and was still polite: "Miss Wu, this is the rules of the cocktail party, and everyone needs security checks."
"The swords and guns in your hand must be put down."
"This is to be responsible for the guests and you. I think Miss Wu will never want to see someone attacking you."
Duanmu Yun blocked Duanmurong and spoke word by word.
Duanmurong said angrily: "Don't you understand people's words?
roll!"
She slapped Duanmuyun's cheek and bleeding.
"Miss Duanmu, why are you so angry?"
Just then, Li Changjun laughed and showed up: "Can a security check make you angry?"
"Brother Duanmu is also responsible, why should you make things difficult for him?"
"If you don't want to follow this rule, just don't participate."
Li Changjun also stood in front of Duanmurong: "Okay, don't worry about it for a little bit."
"Li Changjun, you villain."
Duanmurong looked at Li Changjun and snorted: "You are beaten to death by Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, and you are still in the same circle with them. You are such a waste."
"I have a good relationship with the old lady Duanmu."
"This time, you, Li Changjun, stab her, I will remember it carefully."
"After cleaning up Song Hongyan, I will free up my hands to deal with you."
She threatened without hesitation, then asked her subordinates to check in, hand over the swords and guns and walked into the hall.
Li Changjun smiled at her back: "I hope there will be one day."
As soon as Duanmurong appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and countless guests came over to say hello with a smile.
"Wow, Miss Wu, you are so beautiful and amazing tonight."
"Miss Wu, why do you have time to attend the cocktail party?"
"Miss Wu has celebrated a lot of holidays with Mr. Song, and she has come to support her. This is really unmatched."
"Miss Dance, we just came over to see it out of etiquette and sociality."
Everyone was praising Duanmurong and assassinating them intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ahem, everyone, calm down..." Duanmurong did not say hello to everyone, but pushed everyone away, and then walked straight to the platform.
She reached out and took the microphone of the host, opened it, glanced at the audience and spoke loudly: "Everyone misunderstood, I'm here tonight, not to be open-minded and attend Song Hongyan's thank-you party."
"I came here to take this opportunity to announce something."
"At the last cocktail party, Song Hongyan and Ye Fan humiliated me. I originally wanted to give them a chance to make up for it."
"As a result, they did not cherish it, but instead smeared my reputation everywhere."
"So I'll come here to start the war today."
"From now on, I, Asian Bank and Sun Daoyi's office, are incompatible with Song Hongyan and Dihao Bank."
"The red tone of Sun Daoyi's office on the Emgrand Bank was just the first wave of attacks between me and the Sun family."
"Next, the Sun family and I will seek justice from Song Hongyan more violently."
"I, Wu Juecheng, have a straight personality. I have always been either black or white, or friends or enemies."
"So everyone present should think carefully."
"Are you my enemy or my friend."
"My friend, I will treat him as warm as spring, so that he and his family can achieve success."
"My enemy, I will deal with him cruelly in winter, and use any means to kill him."
"Okay, I'm done."
"You have a minute to consider whether to leave the Royal Hotel with me or stay here to have fun."
Duanmu Rong glanced at everyone arrogantly and then threw the microphone to the ground.
Strong aura.
The Duanmu brothers and Li Changjun's faces changed drastically. Unexpectedly, Duanmurong made a fuss like this.
The other guests were also in an uproar, shocked Duanmurong torn her face apart like this.
This also made them smell the smell of gunpowder, and also felt the situation of black clouds lying on the city.
Duanmurong's situation of being either a friend or an enemy made them feel tremendous pressure and had to face difficult choices.
For these guests, Song Hongyan's crossing dragon is extraordinary and powerful.
She not only resolved her grudges with Li Changjun, but also took advantage of the situation to get rid of the old lady Duanmu and take back the imperial deity.
Such a master who has extraordinary skills is best not to become an enemy even if he does not become a friend.
Wujue City is also a great Buddha that can crush people to death.
Not only does she have a high personal art and wide network, she also plays a very important role in Sun Daoyi's granddaughter, especially her heir.
There are rumors that she and Xue Tulong have a marriage, and that money and power are killed, and Wujue City can cover the sky with one hand in the new country.
The two powerful camps made the guests present extremely suffocate, but after weighing the pros and cons, many people still chose Wujue City.
In their opinion, strong dragons are always hard to defeat local snakes.
"Have you thought about it?"
Seeing the guests moving closer to him, Duanmurong shouted again: "Are you leaving or staying?"
"Everyone is leaving or staying, I, Song Hongyan, will never force anyone to do anything. I even thank you for coming here to support you tonight."
"I'm just here, I don't care about staying for a few more minutes. After watching a wonderful program, it's not too late for everyone to leave."
At this moment, a lazy and sexy voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Then, from the spiral ladder on the second floor, a woman walked down.
She was wearing a black gauze evening dress and wrapped in her delicate body. While walking, the fragrant wind blew, and her fair long legs appeared and disappeared.
The cloudy hair is tall and the skin is better than the snow, and a pretty face is shining.
He was like a fairy slowly walking down from the Moon Palace. Who wouldn’t be Song Hongyan?
Li Changjun and others all heard the sound of venting.
Everyone was deeply shocked by Song Hongyan's charm.
"Embrella Bank has been rectified and closed down."
Duanmurong's eyelids also sneered, "What other good programs does Mr. Song have?"
"Hongyan is naturally very sincere in being able to entertain everyone."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly, then waved her finger: "Come here!"
"Open!"
After the words came, the lights were lit up, and it shot straight into the middle of the platform, and a woman hanged from the roof of the building.
Wearing a red dress and a red gauze on his face, he transformed into a "sparrow" as soon as he touched the ground.