Song Feilong was in a very unhappy yesterday. He finally had a chance to show off in front of the goddess, but Zhou Yi ruined the good things and was defeated in the field of archery that he was best at.
The ones who were preparing to use the strong did not succeed. It can be said that the house was leaking and everything went wrong, and the ones who were unlucky were not good.
I went back to find two hot-shaped models in the evening. After venting the evil fire in my heart, I fell asleep directly. I thought I would be in a good mood when I woke up, but I had a dream.
In his dream, he met Yang Momo. This time he had already used his mighty force Yang Momo to bed, just one last step away.
As a result, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared and kicked him back, and then he woke up.
This made him feel angry when he woke up. Thinking of Yang Momo's beautiful appearance in his dream, the two tall models around him became bored, and he became more and more eager for the former.
Finally, when I thought of the black shadow, I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry.
"It must be the shadow left by the boy named Zhou Yi yesterday. Made is so disagreeable. There will be a banquet for the Yang family tonight, right? I'm waiting for me to humiliate you in front of everyone." Song Feilong
The saying that he talks to himself.
Then he laughed and laughed for an afternoon. Although Yang Mingming notified him that the banquet started at half past five, he did not leave home until six o'clock, which he did on purpose.
In his opinion, going to a banquet for a second-rate family as his first-class family will definitely be the highest-ranking existence on site, and it must attract the attention of the audience.
Then, waiting for everyone else to come before going, it will highlight his style, which will also lay the foundation for humiliating Zhou Yi.
In this way, he came to the Yang family with a swagger.
When the waiter at the door asked about his identity, Song Feilong held his head up and said proudly: "My name is Song Feilong, I come from the Song family."
He originally thought that the waiter of the Yang family would look shocked when he heard his identity, but what he didn't expect was that the waiter just nodded calmly:
"Okay, Mr. Song, I'll inform you now."
After the waiter finished calling, Song Feilong looked at him and couldn't help but say, "I am Song Feilong from a first-class family."
The waiter waved his hand and said seriously: "Young Master Song, I know, please come in quickly, the banquet has begun."
Song Feilong was stunned for a moment and wondered if this kid was a facial paralysis. He could still be calm when he saw a big man like him and work hard to do his job well. He had a good mental quality.
After Song Feilong had already entered, the waiter said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "He is a first-class family, he is not the head of the family, and the weight is a bit insufficient."
Many guests in the house were slightly stunned when they heard the notice.
"The Song Feilong from the Song family sounds strange, but the Song family is a first-class family and the weight is OK."
"I know Song Feilong. Although the juniors of the Song family are the direct descendants of the Song family, they are not considered core members."
"Younger, aren't your core member yet? That's almost the same. In some ways, such people are not as good as Jia Zhenghe, so they are definitely not qualified to sit on the first table."
Now that being able to sit at the first round table has become a symbol of identity, and even a few big names at other tables have come to the second round table in order to get closer.
"Even the juniors, if we have to stand up and welcome before the banquet begins, but now we see that there is no movement in the Yang family's direct descendants, then we should not stand up and continue to eat."
Logically speaking, although Song Feilong has a low status in the Song family, it is also a first-class family. The nine children of the Yang family must stand up at least seven or eight tables to welcome them and give them face.
But now the situation has changed quietly. Because Yang Lei’s guests at the table are too fierce, many people in the Yang family have the same mentality as Yang Pengyun, similar to one person who has attained enlightenment and ascends to heaven.
Even Wu Pavilion, Huichun Hall, and the four major families have become guests of the Yang family. It is inevitable that the Yang family will become a first-class family. Therefore, the arrival of Song Feilong, the younger generation of the Yang family, did not attract much attention from them, so naturally,
I won't get up to greet me.
This caused Song Feilong to walk in with a swagger. After seeing many people just glanced at him, he turned his head back in a daze, which made him rub his eyes immediately, thinking that he had read it wrong.
Unfortunately, after rubbing his eyes, not many people were looking at him.
Song Feilong was stunned immediately.
What's going on in this tm? First, I was not in the wrong place, second, I just reported my identity, there is no reason for these people to look like this, and Song Feilong was a little suspicious of life for a moment.
I was already angry, but now I was even more angry and my expression began to disappear bit by bit.
Yang Mingming, who was on the ninth round table, had no concern at first. At this time, many Yang family members had the same mentality as him. After seeing so many big shots, they were completely immune to Song Feilong's arrival.
He didn't care at all about who invited the guest, nor did he stand up to greet him. Yang Mingming just took a casual look and turned his eyes to the first round table.
Then he saw that Song Feilong was standing still. He was stunned for a moment. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his head. Then he suddenly remembered that this guy was not invited by himself!
Moreover, the reason why this guy agreed to his invitation was mainly to take revenge at the banquet and to humiliate Zhou Yi severely.
"It's broken, it's over!" Yang Mingming stood up suddenly.
Now that Song Feilong dares to look for Zhou Yi, he is nothing more than seeking death and even implicates him.
Unfortunately, it was too late. When Yang Mingming stood up and was about to stop him, Song Feilong had already begun to vent his anger.
A waiter carrying red wine happened to pass by him. The guy snorted coldly, grabbed the red wine bottle, and then threw it to the ground.
Bang!
The bright red wine splashed with broken glass.
Song Feilong cursed at the top of his throat:
"Mad, are you all blind? I don't know who I am? I'm still eating and drinking, and I'm all looking for death, right?"
The backyard of the Yang family is big enough. Although the nine round tables are eye-catching, there are many small tables around, and the ones sitting are all side-tied. So Song Feilong, who just walked in, didn't notice sitting at the first round table.
Those big guys.
Moreover, as soon as he came in, he was extremely unhappy when he saw everyone's reaction. Many people ignored him and continued to eat and drink. This made him furious and had no intention of observing who was there.
Or from his perspective, how could a big shot appear in a banquet for a second-rate family? Even if he smashed the place, it would be absolutely fine as his Song family's direct identity.
That's why he is so presumptuous.
The sound of the broken red wine stunned everyone, and the originally lively atmosphere instantly calmed down.
"Look at who the labor and capital are. Let me stand up and don't eat anymore, otherwise I will smash the place!"