Yue Lingxi was very nervous about going to meet his biological father.
The taxi driver, Master Zhang, was even more nervous.
Looking at the luxury cars outside, Master Zhang felt a little autistic: How conspicuous was his taxi among these luxury cars?
Even the plainclothes policemen in the crowd were stunned when they looked at them.
Those who came today were either Mercedes-Benz or BMW, either Four Laps or Bentleys that took you to pretend to be flying. Even Hongqi and military off-road vehicles followed each other one after another.
Look, where can I find a taxi?
Master Zhang felt like he was Grandma Liu who accidentally entered a noble banquet. As a taxi driver, he actually had a fairly broad horizon and had visited many high-end places.
He also attracted leaders and wealthy people.
But it was also the first time I saw so many rich people queuing up.
Staring at the Aston in front of him, Master Zhang felt a little inferior. He glanced at Yang Bei in the rearview mirror: "Brother, what event are you attending? A summit meeting of various countries?"
"No."
Yang Bei raised his eyebrows and said: "There is just an old leader who retired and took over."
"Ah? The leader retires?"
Master Zhang frowned: "Then what kind of leader must he be to retire and create such a big show? Look, those who are here are all big shots..."
Yang Bei raised his eyebrows: "How did you tell?"
"Hey, many of them are familiar faces from the news. How can I tell?"
Speaking of this, Master Zhang paused and said with some embarrassment: "Brother, don't blame me for being blunt. How did you get in?"
puff--
Yue Lingxi couldn't help laughing.
Yang Bei's face looked a little weird: "Master, what do you mean I sneaked in? I couldn't be invited to the banquet?"
Master Zhang scratched his head and laughed dryly: "No, it doesn't really look like it."
As he attracted more people, Master Zhang also developed the ability to recognize people.
He didn't think Yang Bei was invited here, and he was incompatible with the wealthy leaders outside.
Especially Yang Bei's current aura, which is full of thorns, looks like a hedgehog. It doesn't look like he is here to bring good news, but rather like he is looking for trouble.
Yang Bei pouted: "Drive your car well."
They were at the end of the motorcade. After all the cars in front had entered, they slowly drove outside the mansion. Only then did Master Zhang see clearly where they were.
"Yue family?"
Master Zhang was a little surprised: "Is it Mr. Yue, Yue Baitai?"
Even among ordinary people in the area, this name carries considerable weight.
Master Zhang was a little wary when he saw that Yang Bei was covered in thorns: "Brother, are you here to attend the banquet, or are you here to see the thorns?"
"You must be here to participate."
Yang Bei patted Yue Lingxi's shoulder next to him: "Right?"
"right."
Yue Lingxi smiled sweetly: "We are here to help him."
ha?
What can you two poor guys in a taxi do to help Mr. Yue?
Master Zhang's face was full of disbelief, and finally they arrived in front of the parking lot.
Immediately, guards came to check and register.
These people were a little surprised when they saw all kinds of rich people and the people in the taxi.
At that moment, the inspection was more careful. First, they scanned the car and then asked for their names.
After reporting them one by one, the guards suspiciously let them go.
When Yang Bei and the two got out of the car, they also felt the rich and unusual sights around them.
Who would have thought that a rental car could sneak in?
What is the occasion today?
You must know that the worst car here is also worth more than 800,000 yuan.
With everyone watching, Yang Bei and Yue Lingxi walked to the door of the house.
Inside is the rest area.
The area is also not small, and it is divided into two halls: an inner and outer hall.
Both halls have buffet banquets for guests to enjoy as they wish.
At the door, there were etiquette ladies sitting on both sides, receiving guests. Seeing Yang Bei coming, one of the etiquette ladies bowed to him respectfully: "Sir, please show your invitation."
"No need to show it, he doesn't have an invitation."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.
The etiquette lady was startled. When she saw the person coming, she immediately bowed respectfully: "Young Master Yue!"
The person who spoke out was none other than Yue Jinlong.
Yue Jinlong stepped through the door of the house and turned to look at Yang Bei: "Yang Bei, Shen Hongyan's boyfriend, right? I remember that there were two invitations in Jiangzhou, but there was no one for you Yang Bei."
Saying that, Yue Jinlong told the etiquette lady: "You are not allowed to let me go, do you understand?"
Immediately, Yue Jinlong and Yang Bei looked at each other.
From Yue Jinlong's eyes, Yang Bei clearly caught the deep disdain.
Yang Bei had heard that Shen Hongyan had been fooled by this kid before, causing the formula to be stolen.
Everyone said that Mr. Yue was very loyal and a well-known figure. But he didn't expect that his descendants could do such things: Yang Bei didn't need to think about it to guess that Shen Hongyan made the hot headlines for two days in a row, and broke up with him. It doesn't matter.
This kid didn't know the benefits of accepting Du Bailing, so he acted colludingly and plotted against Shen Hongyan.
"this……"
The etiquette lady was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously and asked Yang Bei again: "Sir, please show me your invitation."
"I don't have an invitation."
Yang Bei said calmly.
Immediately, everyone around him also looked over. When Yue Jinlong said that someone didn't have an invitation, everyone heard it and looked here to see who was so bold and dared to sneak into such an occasion.
Yang Bei generously admitted that it was more like pouring cold water on a hot pot, causing a commotion.
The etiquette lady couldn't help but be stunned and took a deep breath: "You really don't have an invitation?"
Yang Bei shook his head again.
Some people around sneered: "Don't you know what kind of occasion this is?"
"Do you really think it's the kind of drinking party where you eat and drink together?"
"Let's go quickly, don't be embarrassed."
Miss etiquette also meant the same thing. She shook her head and said, "Sir, don't be joking. Since you don't have an invitation, I have to ask you to leave."
As she spoke, she clapped her hands gently.
Immediately, several strong men in suits wearing sunglasses walked through the door. They were all tall and menacing.
Don't look at it, I'm here to chase people away.
Under the command of the etiquette lady, someone immediately came over and grabbed Yang Bei's collar.
Yang Bei dodged away and said calmly: "Don't worry, someone will invite me soon."
"What?"
Yue Jinlong, who had walked away, laughed and turned to look over: "Laughing, I really want to see who will invite you. Do you really think that everyone in our Yue family can participate in the banquet?"
Faced with the ridicule, Taoist priest Yang Bei remained indifferent and just glanced at Yue Lingxi indifferently.
Yue Lingxi also nodded, took a step forward, and took a deep breath: "Actually, I am..."
Before he finished speaking, a surprising voice suddenly came from the side: "It's you?!"
"Huh?"
Yang Bei was stunned and turned to look: "Who is it?"
But he saw a girl with a very hot figure, took off her sunglasses and trotted over, holding Yang Bei's hand tightly: "That day at the airport, you helped me, right!?"
"Airport?"
"Did I help you?"
Yang Bei was stunned for a moment and then remembered: This is the Han girl.