A resort on the outskirts of the city is one of the properties owned by Nan Wang Feng Zhen.
For this competition, Feng Lun had arranged for his men to clear the place in advance and closed it to the public for the time being.
When Feng Lun and Qin Ming arrived, the parking lot here was filled with all kinds of high-end luxury cars and sports cars, including Maybach, Porsche, Jaguar, etc., each one more dazzling than the last.
There were already people standing around, most of them were young men and women from Jiangcheng's rich families or socialites.
There were even some children from aristocratic families among them, some of whom were close friends of Feng Lun and followers on the road, who came here specially to cheer him up.
There were also some business competitors of the Feng Lun family who came specifically to watch his jokes.
However, for some of the direct descendants of the really big families, including the direct descendants of the four major families, such as Ke Ang and Leng Jun, this kind of small scene is not enough to arouse their interest, and none of them have the leisure to come and join in the fun.
After Feng Lun got off the car, many people immediately gathered around and came up to say hello.
Qin Ming glanced around and recognized only one of them, Jin-haired Tiger Zhao Hongsheng, and the rest were young men and women in their twenties, probably from rich families in the circle.
After saying hello, a young man who was about the same age as Feng Lun and slightly fatter looked around for a few times and asked doubtfully, "Brother Lun, why don't you see Sister Shuang? Isn't she here?"
Feng Lun was startled, "My sister? What is she here for?"
"This competition is very important. Sister Shuang's cultivation level is similar to that of Li Yongjie, and only she can compete with Li Yongjie."
"If she doesn't come, what chance do we have of winning..."
The little fat man hesitated to speak.
Everyone in the circle knows that Feng Lun's cultivation level is relatively low, and he has always been in the middle and lower reaches among the top young men at the same level. This is still far behind the outstanding Li Yongjie.
He didn't think Feng Lun was capable of defeating Li Yongjie!
"Don't worry, I specially invited Mr. Qin here this time. With him here, Li Yongjie can't cause any big trouble..."
Feng Lun smiled proudly, pointed at Qin Ming, and briefly introduced both parties.
Through Feng Lun's introduction, Qin Ming quickly learned that the fat man in front of him was called Liu Wei, and he was a family friend of the Feng Lun family. The two were good buddies who grew up wearing the same pair of pants, and they had a close relationship.
"Young Master Qin?"
"Why have I never heard of any big family in our Jiangcheng city named Qin?"
Liu Wei looked surprised and confused.
The rest of the people were also puzzled. Not to mention the big family power, even in the ordinary circle of wealthy children, they had never heard of a person like Qin Ming!
For a moment, everyone's reaction was a little strange. They couldn't figure out why Feng Lun would hire an unknown person as a helper. Isn't this asking for embarrassment?
Whoosh!
At this moment, a fiery red Ferrari roared from a distance.
As the car approached, a beautiful dragon swung its tail and stopped steadily not far from Feng Lun.
The car door opened, and two long, slender, straight legs stepped out of the car first, immediately attracting countless eyeballs.
The person who came was a stunning beauty who was about 27 or 28 years old, with a tall and graceful figure and a pair of fashionable sunglasses on her pretty face.
She is dressed in a black outfit and has a slim waist, which perfectly outlines her devilish figure.
She is none other than Feng Lun's sister Feng Ruoshuang.
Feng Ruoshuang is also one of the four beauties in Jiangcheng, ranking third among the four beauties. She has a sexy and charming temperament, and her movements are naturally charming. She is a sexy goddess in the eyes of many men!
Her appearance quickly aroused everyone's excitement.
Some men, in particular, cast their fiery and infatuated eyes one after another, wishing they could take such a sexy beauty as their own.
Even Qin Ming, who was used to seeing stunning beauties, couldn't help but feel a sense of astonishment. Eight words came to his mind, as beautiful as a peach and plum, as cold as ice!