Four hundred and twentieth eight chapters out of place
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Snapped.
He Zhenzhong took his hand out of his pocket, then thrust it out like lightning, and slapped the leading security guard on the face.
The guy's eyes immediately widened, this, is this an invitation?
hiss.
The security guards at the back couldn't help but gasp. This guy who looked like a poor guy actually had an invitation from Zidian in his hand? Moreover, what was that shiny thing on the side? It was inlaid with diamonds.
Yes, this is the highest level and most distinguished invitation.
A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the leading security guard. There were only a handful of people who could get such an invitation, and their status was absolutely noble and extraordinary. They couldn't afford it.
But, why is there such a Chinese person in his hands?
For a moment, the eight security guards were all dumbfounded, standing there as if they were petrified.
"Can I go in?"
Hearing He Zhenzhong's faint voice, the leading security guard reacted. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice. There was no trace of the ferocious look he had just now.
He Zhenzhong then stopped, grabbed the invitation, and walked inside.
Immediately, Bruce's bodyguards moved.
Swish.
The security guard in front pulled out his gun.
As soon as they were targeted by the muzzle of the black hole, the bodyguards in suits and leather shoes immediately did not dare to move.
"**, what are you doing?" Supported by two women, Bruce stood up, with a ferocious look on his face, and shouted loudly: "You little bastards, do you want to rebel?"
"Master Bruce." The leading bodyguard came over with a red mark on his face, which was left by being patted by He Zhenzhong. He leaned over and whispered: "He has a purple diamond-encrusted invitation in his hand.
There is nothing we can do."
What? A purple diamond-encrusted invitation? Bruce's face also changed suddenly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. Even he was not qualified to get this kind of invitation. What is the background of that boy?
His face looked a little uncertain. Bruce gritted his teeth, took a few deep breaths,* waved his hands, and asked the bodyguards to retreat. Before he figured out the identity of the Chinese boy, he felt it was not appropriate to mess around.
Holding the two women in his arms, he quickly walked inside, hoping to quickly find out He Zhenzhong's identity.
Inside, He Zhenzhong had already entered the reception.
Light blue lights, soft light music, and various crystal pendants make the entire scene beautiful.
He Zhenzhong stood there, wearing a washed white shirt and a pair of jeans. Compared with those elegant gentlemen in suits and leather shoes, he looked out of place.
However, He Zhenzhong didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He reached out and took a glass of red wine from the plate held by a waiter next to him, and then drank it down in one gulp. When the waiter was stunned in surprise, he grabbed another glass and drank it down.
After drinking a few drinks, He Zhenzhong felt that his mouth was not so dry anymore, and he felt unhappy. He was pretending to be polite. Such a big cup could hold so little wine, which was not enough to fill his teeth. It would be better to be in the army, take a big mouthful.
Eat meat freely and drink wine in large quantities, that's what it means to be happy.
Deng Deng.
Watching He Zhenzhong leave, the waiter lowered his head and looked at the empty crystal glasses on the tray. This is wrong. Hasn't that guy ever drank wine? Don't you know that red wine should be tasted slowly?
Snapped.
Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and the guy trembled and almost dropped the tray in his hand. He raised his head and looked at He Zhenzhong, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Well, pour more next time. Don't be so stingy at such a high-end cocktail party."
Huh? The waiter opened his mouth, dumbfounded. After a while, he said: "There is a bottle over there."
"You should have told me earlier." He Zhenzhong walked around the waiter, reached out and grabbed a red wine bottle. Then he raised his head and took two sips. Then he felt better. He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. He was holding the wine bottle.
Go towards the middle.
The waiter stared at He Zhenzhong's back and already had the urge to call security. He suspected that this guy had sneaked in and was eating and drinking. Otherwise, why would someone else drink a glass of wine for a long time, but that guy drank half the bottle in the blink of an eye?
He Zhenzhong, who was maverick and out of place, quickly attracted the attention of many people. Their faces didn't show it much, but the disdain and contempt in their eyes were obvious.
"Dry."
He Zhenzhong raised the bottle to a guy.
The corner of the guy's mouth twitched, but he endured it, forced out a smile, raised his glass, touched it lightly with He Zhenzhong, and then took a sip.
He Zhenzhong shrugged, walked over, glanced back, and immediately saw that the guy's expression had changed.
This is the so-called gentleman. He looks personable and polite, but in fact, he does one thing in front of others and another behind others, which is extremely hypocritical.
At this time, suddenly, the lights on the scene suddenly dimmed, and a beam of light shone on the front corridor.
Everyone became quiet and looked there.
Deng Deng.
The sound of footsteps came.
A long shadow appeared on the ground, coming slowly.
He Zhenzhong frowned slightly, it seemed that the real master had appeared.
Deng Deng.
Soon, a beautiful figure appeared.
Her hair was rolled up high, and a small silver butterfly-shaped hairpin pinned her black and soft hair. On her delicate ears, hung a pair of crystal clear crystal earrings, a few strands of which were beautiful.
Her hair hangs down from her ears, gently lingering there, giving it a certain charm. Further down, there is the white neck, as white and delicate as a swan. She is wearing a black palace-style retro dress, which is unique.
The golden suspender pleated skirt is very noble and gorgeous. The V-neck design makes the fullness of her breasts come out, and the deep ravine supported by the two balls of pink flesh is even more erotic.
The foreigners were all dumbfounded and shocked by this unique oriental beauty.
And He Zhenzhong's eyes widened and his mouth opened as if he could fit a fist into his eyes, staring straight at the figure slowly walking from the front.