Chapter 230: The Wolf-Hearted Thing(1/2)
Around five o'clock, guests entered the banquet hall one after another.
Today is a Western-style buffet. The entire hall is resplendent. Many people gather together in twos and threes with wine glasses to chat.
In addition to Jiangcheng's business tycoons, there are also many celebrities and fifth- and sixth-tier stars, and of course some of them are here to make themselves familiar.
It can be said that this feast represents Jiangcheng's upper class society, and many people want to squeeze in with their heads broken.
Qiao Ziming introduced several bosses to Han Qianhui, and they chatted happily and laughed constantly.
Xiao Feng and Cheng Caiying walked into the venue. He was the only man in the room not wearing a suit. He looked like a bag-carrying driver.
"Mr. Cheng, you are getting more and more beautiful."
"Mr. Fang, you are so charming."
Many bosses came to say hello, and Cheng Caiying responded to them with ease.
Xiao Feng didn't like this kind of social interaction, which was full of hypocrisy and sweetness. It was obviously a competitive relationship, and sometimes he had to pretend to smile.
He found a quiet place to sit down, drinking and having fun alone.
"Xiao Feng? Why are you here?"
An annoying voice sounded.
"Xiaowei?"
Xiao Feng turned around and saw that it was Han Zhengwei.
He was wearing a crisp suit, his hair was slicked back, his leather shoes were shiny, and he wore a Patek Philippe Nautilus on his wrist.
"Hey, are you sending my sister here?"
He walked forward with a wine glass in hand, a proud smile on his face.
"The people wearing it are five and six, are they successful?"
Xiao Feng looked him up and down, but he didn't expect him to sneak in.
"Who are you looking down on?"
Han Zhengwei adjusted his suit and pouted.
"Let me tell you, I am now the vice president of Baohua Company. Please be more polite when talking to me from now on, do you hear me?"
"You talk a lot of nonsense?"
Xiao Feng said impatiently: "Get away, don't spoil my elegance."
"What are you pretending to be?"
Han Zhengwei glared: "If my sister hadn't brought you in, would you be qualified?"
"Look, what are you wearing? It doesn't matter if you embarrass yourself, but don't embarrass my sister and the Han family."
"You're itchy again, aren't you?"
Xiao Feng's face darkened, and Han Zhengwei took two steps back reflexively, fearing that he would be beaten.
"Xiaowei, is this your friend?"
A bearded man walked over, holding a cigar and smiling.
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, the other party turned out to be Xu Defa, Li Guizhi's old lover.
"Uncle Fa, he is Xiao Feng..."
Han Zhengwei took the opportunity to complain, and the smile on Xu Defa's face slowly disappeared.
He looked at Xiao Feng with cold eyes: "Are you the adopted son of the Han family? I heard from Xiaowei that you always bully him?"
"Bully?"
Xiao Feng crossed his legs and smiled: "Didn't Xiaowei tell you? If I hadn't spent ten million to protect him, he would still be squatting in prison."
"fart!"
Han Zhengwei immediately turned his back: "That's my Han family's money. Does it have anything to do with you? Stop putting money in your face."
"Xiaowei, you are so arrogant."
Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and smiled: "If you weren't dad's biological son, I would definitely beat you to death."
"Little Zha San, what did you say?"
A cold light flashed from the corner of Xu Defa's eyes.
Xiao Feng's provocation method worked, and he deliberately said words to test.
In the end, Xu Defa couldn't hold back and exposed his emotions. It seems that the relationship between the two is really not simple.
At this time, representatives of the three families walked into the banquet hall together.
Everyone came forward to say hello and show their goodwill, and the three of them walked to the front of the banquet hall like stars holding the moon.
"Xiaowei, please go and say hello for me first."
Xu Defa sent Han Zhengwei away, leaving him and Xiao Feng alone in the corner.
"Boy, I won't pursue the past matters."
"You should be more at ease with me from now on. If you let me hear that you dare to bully Xiaowei again, I will make you die in an ugly way."
"Han Dongping can't even save you, do you understand?"
Xiao Feng took a sip of red wine and said, neither salty nor light, "Get out, I don't want to see you."
"You little brat, you deserve a beating."
Suddenly, Xu Defa grabbed the wine bottle and smashed it down.
‘Crack!’
There was a crisp sound, and the wine bottle exploded on Xu Defa's head. He staggered and almost fell.
Xiao Feng kicked him in the chest, and he flew backwards several meters, knocking over the buffet table on the spot.
"ah…"
Several women screamed, and the ground was a mess.
At this time, the entire banquet hall fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
"Who dares to cause trouble?"
More than a dozen bodyguards in black, carrying rubber sticks, surrounded him from all directions.
"stop!"
There was an angry sound, and Song Fusheng walked quickly towards this side, followed by Yang Shizhong and Wang Yongcheng.
"Uncle Fa, are you okay?"
Han Zhengwei quickly ran over and helped Xu Defa up.
"Xiaowei?"
Han Qianhui was stunned. She had no idea that Han Zhengwei would come, let alone that he would be with Xu Defa.
"Little bastard, you dare to hit me?"
Xu Defa cursed loudly: "Don't run away if you have the guts. I will punish you to death today."
"Mr. Xu, what's going on?"
Song Fusheng stepped forward and asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Song, you came just in time."
Xu Defa covered his bleeding head and gritted his teeth and said: "This little brat dares to hit me here, I will never let him go."
"Don't worry, I will definitely give Mr. Xu an explanation."
Song Fusheng looked around: "Whoever hits Mr. Xu, get out of here right away."
"it's me!"
Xiao Feng walked out from behind the crowd, with his hands in his pockets and an indifferent expression.
"this will…"
Just as Song Fusheng was about to call the president, he saw Xiao Feng gently shake his head.
He immediately understood that Xiao Feng acted in a low-key manner and did not want to be at the forefront of the storm.
"it's him!"
"Mr. Song, today is the Jiangcheng Chamber of Commerce dinner. If he dares to hit someone, he clearly doesn't take the three families seriously."
"I suggest breaking his legs and throwing him out to serve as a warning to others."
Han Zhengwei stretched out his hand and finally found an opportunity for revenge. I must make you look good today.
"What did you say? Kill him as a warning to others?"
To be continued...