Long Chenfei was staring at the thighs of a beautiful woman just now and swallowing his saliva. When he suddenly heard Awen's words, he couldn't help being surprised, just like a poor man who heard the sound of gold coins falling to the ground. He looked around hurriedly, but he didn't see Wang Yafei.
Long Chenfei immediately used the power of perspective and looked through the crowd. Sure enough, he saw Wang Yafei in a white dress next to the fountain not far away. She was still so beautiful. Brother Zha's heart trembled, and then he couldn't help but sigh. , that feeling of being the most familiar stranger is really torturous.
The two of them were still not far from the entrance of the villa garden at this time, and were not in a hurry to enter. In terms of qualifications, they were still junior, but in terms of status, they were on an equal footing with others. However, there was another reason why they were not in a hurry to enter, because there were eight stunning women standing at the door. Beauty, the slit in that cheongsam made them unable to move.
Guests are entering the arched door of the garden in an endless stream. Only through here can they enter the real venue of the banquet. The officials and gangsters are now like friends for many years, greeting each other in harmony. At the door, Murong Tian's son Murong Guang is welcoming the guests, with a smile on his face and humility on his face. Hypocrisy is fully displayed at this time. He stabs people in the back and does a lot of dirty things. Both Bai and Bai have done a lot of things. The ghosts on the back, if you don't keep it together, you will be in trouble if you leave here.
"Mayor Ye, thank you so much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to my daughter's birthday party." A black Audi car parked at the door, and you could tell from the white license plate that it was Mayor Ye's special car. , Sure enough, when Ye Shaode got off the car, Murong Tian happened to come out and walked to the door. When he saw Ye Shaode, he immediately greeted him and started to treat him with false politeness.
In fact, he didn't have to be so polite to Ye Shaode, because Murong Tian was more powerful than Ye Shaode in Jiangzhou. Many times, Mayor Ye even begged Murong Tian to maintain a peaceful and stable Jiangzhou for him. The state will be in chaos, and Ye Shaode's position as mayor will be unstable. Therefore, Ye Shaode will never dare to offend Murong Tian. The underworld has reached a certain level, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as lawless. The reason for this scene, It's just a show on the surface, Ye Shaode always has to have some face.
"Mr. Murong is the largest entrepreneur in Jiangzhou. He has donated and paid taxes for charity and public construction in Jiangzhou. I should take this opportunity to express my congratulations and thanks to Mr. Murong," Ye Shaode laughed and followed Murong Tian. Went into the garden.
Next up was the gangster from Dongyang Street. This man was nicknamed Yi Dao. He claimed that he always used only one knife to kill people. This man looked like a peasant. From the outside, no one could tell that he was a gangster. You might think that he is from which village, but in fact he is very evil. Five years ago, he single-handedly killed the former leader of Dongyang Street and became the boss of Dongyang Street.
Awen pointed to the sword in the distance and said to Long Chenfei: "Brother Zha, isn't that sword Zhang Dali?"
Long Chenfei spat and made a sound with a mocking look on his face: "Zhang Dali, I think the two characters behind his face should be pronounced together. If I were his father, I would name him Zhang Dakeng."
Awen was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Brother Zha, if Zhang Dali knew that you had become his father, would he give you a knife?"
"I'll just push you in front of me to block you when the time comes," Long Chenfei said very calmly while blinking his eyes, while Awen on the side had no choice but to remain silent.
Then the leader of Sishui Street appeared. No one knew his name. They only knew that he had a nickname called Ghost Shadow. It was said that if he killed someone, he would only do it at night, dressed in white, and he would instantly float past the other person. When his head fell to the ground, he was thin, his face was white, and he looked sick.
Then there is Zhao Dongcheng, the leader of Wuming Street. He is in his forties, has a big belly, a big bald head, and a fat head with a shiny face. He looks like a nouveau riche. This is a relatively weak one among the five streets, but he is very powerful. Being rich is Murong Tian's money tree.
Then came some government officials and Murong Tian's friends from all walks of life, and even a foreigner with yellow hair and green eyes who came from somewhere with low self-esteem, shouted hello and gave Murong Guang a cordial hug.
"The boss is the boss. He really has the strength, connections, and money. Look at this ostentation, this face, this prestige, this is what a man should have," Awen was filled with emotion, his eyes were blank, and he was envious of Murong Tian.
Although Long Chenfei also felt emotional, he was not envious because he knew that Murong Tian was also a dog from Tianmen, just like the puppy he once raised, Pipi.
Long Chenfei and Awen saw that the guests were getting fewer and fewer, and they didn't recognize each other, so they stopped squatting on the ground. Long Chenfei used Qi to comb the crook of his legs and soon became numb, while Awen seemed to be lame. Normally, he almost struggled to the door.
When Murong Guang saw Long Chenfei, he smiled kindly: "Hello, Brother Zha," his smile was like a breath of fresh air, and his tone of voice didn't sound like he was talking to a stranger, but like he was talking to a friend who had been with him for many years.
Long Chenfei secretly cursed that this boy was so handsome. Although he was unhappy with his temperament, he had to admit that he had a good upbringing.
Brother Zha stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Master Murong,"
Awen also hurriedly shook hands with Murong Guang, and then followed Long Chenfei into the garden as if the second artillery gun was entering the city.
The house was full of people and guests gathered together. The two of them had seen this kind of scene many times, but this was the first time they saw such a huge, luxurious and gorgeous scene. A hundred-meter-long table was filled with tempting snacks and fresh fruits. The number of varieties alone is enough to show his luxury. The tall goblets filled with champagne stacked not far away make people swallow their mouths under the gorgeous lights. Men and women in suits and dresses hold champagne in their hands. , enthusiastic conversations, and laughter from time to time. Next to the large swimming pool, there is a pure white piano, and a symphony orchestra is playing music next to it.
When Long Chenfei walked in, he had already heard that tonight, Murong Tian's daughter was going to play a piece of piano. Men could communicate with her through the sound of the piano. If they could get her consent to play the music with four hands, Murong Tian would kill him. His daughter is betrothed to the man who gets this opportunity.
No wonder so many young people came to this banquet today. They kept their mouth shut and didn't mean to drink. Long Chenfei sighed and thought to himself, Murong Tian's daughter must be very good at playing the piano. Most people would only be embarrassed. Look at these eager heads. It's really shameful that the son-in-law of the Murong family is so good. But suddenly I thought, I must not be counted among those who are so talented. Is it possible to gain the little girl's trust with my piano skills? .
Brother Zha suddenly felt thirsty when he thought of this. He hurriedly picked up the goblet next to him and drank it all in one gulp. Suddenly he felt that it was not enough. He picked up a wine bottle on the table and tried to drink it, but the stopper was too tight and could not be opened. , Brother Zha bit it with his teeth and screamed. It was so shameful. Finally, Brother Zha pulled out the stopper and drank a lot. Finally, he burped, then picked up a piece of snack, chewed it and wandered around the garden. .
"Hi, beauty, are you lonely?" Brother Zha shook his shoulders and walked up to a woman with a vulgar look on his face and asked.
The beauty rolled her eyes at him and walked away. Long Chenfei cursed, then immediately became polite and continued walking in the garden.
"Roses are beautiful, but unfortunately they will wither." Long Chenfei walked to a girl, picked up a rose and smelled it.
"If you have a rose in your heart, the rose will never wither," the girl replied.
"I gave this rose to the young lady. May I ask her her name?" If Long Chenfei were to put on ancient scholar clothes, he would definitely be a literary and elegant scholar.
"The name is just a code name, so what can you do if you know it? Anyway, we won't see each other again after tonight," the girl had a sad tone from beginning to end, and Long Chenfei couldn't help but frown when he heard it.
"You are young and seem to be full of worries. Why are you so lonely and sad? How do you know that we will never see each other again? Maybe we will meet somewhere tomorrow," Long Chenfei said with a smile, thinking to himself, this little girl probably I’ve read too many tragic romance novels, otherwise why would they be so sad?
"You also said, it's just maybe," the girl said, putting down the rose in her hand.
"Okay, bye," Brother Zha refused and walked away angrily.
He was so damn weird and crazy. Brother Zha turned around and lost his temper. Then he came to the banquet and found his seat to sit down. He closed his eyes and listened to the music floating in the distance.
"Brother Zha, I think we two are so embarrassed," Awen suddenly jumped out like Pippi, startling Long Chenfei.
"What's wrong with you? Please don't be so startled that it might scare people into having a heart attack." Long Chenfei closed his eyes again and hummed: "That fragrance of flowers in spring, wow! "Rang, rang, rang, rang, rang,"
"Brother Zha, look at it, everyone is wearing designer suits. We are wearing street vendor clothes and black cloth shoes underneath, riding on a big beam car. It's like migrant workers coming into the city. Should we also get some suits and wear them?" "After Awen finished speaking, he took out two suits and two pairs of leather shoes from under the table, and then laughed.
"Where did it come from?" Long Chenfei asked with his eyes widened.
"I just borrowed it," Awen said with a wink.
"Okay, Awen, I really have yours, it's good to borrow it," Long Chenfei winked at him, and the two bad-tempered guys looked at each other and smiled.
"Get changed quickly," Awen said, and then the two of them got on the table and floor. After a few minutes, they sat down on the chairs in suits and ties seriously.
Suddenly, there was a silence all around. Long Chenfei opened his eyes and saw Murong Tian holding a microphone on the high platform in the center and preparing to speak. The guests gathered in front of the high platform and looked at Murong Tian on the stage quietly. Long Chen Fei slowly walked to the back of the crowd, then picked his nose and wiped it on someone's suit.
Murong Tian cleared his throat, looked around at the guests in the audience, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my little daughter's birthday party, thank you.
It has been ten years since I, Murong Tian, came to Jiangzhou. In the past ten years, thanks to your care, I have built the Murong family's business today. Tonight, I will take this opportunity to donate another five million yuan to Jiangzhou's poverty alleviation fund.
Today is my little girl’s eighteenth birthday. She will be an adult from tonight. My little girl lost her mother when she was young. I have always felt guilty, so I decided to hold a grand birthday party for her to celebrate her eighteenth birthday. Coming of age ceremony.
Everyone knows that my daughter loves the piano. Tonight, my daughter will play a song. At that time, we will use the piano to make friends, and some people will get the opportunity to play with my daughter."
After Murong Tian finished speaking, he retreated to the audience, and then the special host arranged everything. Long Chenfei and Awen were hungry, and those snacks could not fill their stomachs, and the dinner had to wait until after early morning. These two hungry ghosts could not bear it. Unable to stop his stomach from growling, the two of them ran to the kitchen together.
"Awen, wait, I'm going to get myself a chef's clothes first," Long Chenfei said and walked into the kitchen dressing room, then put on the chef's clothes and walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen was very large, and there were several chefs busy at work. Long Chenfei slowly walked to a roast chicken and reached out to pick it up.
"Hey, give me the tenderloin quickly," a chef shouted to Long Chenfei.
"Oh," Long Chenfei casually took a plate and handed it to the chef.
"I asked you to give me the tenderloin," the chef couldn't help but became furious when he saw Long Chenfei hand over the fungus.
"Oh," Long Chenfei drooled over the roast chicken. He reached out to pick it up and walked out. He didn't forget to look around, and then took another stack of cakes.
"What are you doing," one of the chefs yelled.
"Oh, the young master said he was hungry and wanted to eat roast chicken. Let me get it," Long Chenfei said casually, finding an excuse.
"Oh, go ahead," the chef said as he was really busy and didn't care whether it was true or not.
Awen's hungry chest pressed against his back. When he saw Long Chenfei coming out with a chicken leg in his mouth, he hurriedly pounced on it.
"Don't worry, let's find a place to eat slowly," Long Chenfei said, pushing away Awen, whose eyes were shining.
"That's right, it's too embarrassing here. I have a good idea. Let's eat in the elevator, haha." Awen took the roast chicken and ran into the elevator quickly. Long Chenfei stretched out his thumb and praised, copying I picked up the pie and rushed in.
"It's delicious, it's so delicious. It was indeed made by the great chef," Long Chenfei and Awen devoured it, smearing the oil on their hands on the four walls of my elevator.
"Give me another piece, wow, it's delicious." Long Chenfei tore off a large piece of muscle, spit out the bones, and then took another big bite of the pancake.
At this moment, the elevator door opened, and then the chef was seen standing at the door: "Young master never eats chicken, okay, you, a thief, actually came here to eat, you really have no quality at all, look at you What did you do?" the chef yelled, pointing at the bones and grease stains on the floor.
"Go away," Awen and Long Chenfei stuffed the remaining half of the chicken into the chef's mouth and disappeared instantly.