After understanding the matter clearly, Ye Bufan separated from Lu Banxia and drove to the blue style private club.
Along the way, he was thinking about the purpose of Olivier, his fiancée, in inviting him to this cocktail party.
If you want to harm yourself, a place like this is obviously not the best choice, as it can easily leave a lot of trouble.
But if I say no, I really can't think of any other reason.
Because of this, he became more and more curious about the woman Alicia.
The Blue Style Private Club is located in the southern suburbs of Apple City, which is somewhat different from cities in China. Some of the high-end consumption places here are not located in bustling urban areas, but near the suburbs, including some wealthy people who live in the suburbs.
The clubhouse is large and looks low-key from the outside.
The security check at the door was very strict. There were four security guards in black suits guarding here. Ye Bufan showed his invitation letter and was released after verification.
The decoration style inside the club is completely different from the outside. It is both elegant and luxurious. Soothing music is played as soon as you enter the door. The big red carpet and soft lights make you feel very warm and comfortable.
Looking in the direction of the music, there was a small stage in the middle of the club hall, and a woman in a blue dress was playing the piano on it.
Around the hall, waiters were holding drinks and juices in their hands, and kept shuttling among the crowd. Ye Bufan reached out and took down a glass of unknown red wine from a waiter's tray, and looked at the surrounding environment as he walked.
He had no intention of looking for the woman named Alicia. Now that he was here, the other party would definitely come looking for her.
The reception had just begun, and there were not too many guests. They gathered in small groups, holding glasses of wine and chatting together.
Ye Bufan was the only one here with no acquaintances and no business to discuss, so he seemed a bit out of place.
But now, seven or eight people were walking towards each other. Each of these people was dressed in extraordinary clothes and had a graceful demeanor. Among them was a young man in his twenties, who turned out to be Olivier, the eldest son of the Liebeck family.
Because he knew about the relationship between Alicia and the two in advance, he was not surprised to see this guy.
At the same time, Olivier also saw Ye Bufan. He was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why are you here?"
A joking smile appeared on Ye Bufan's face. He originally wanted to say that it was your fiancée who invited me here, but then he thought that this was a bit heavy-handed, so he didn't say it.
He said: "Master Olivier, are you satisfied with the gift last night?"
Others didn't understand what this meant, but Olivier knew very well that Ye Bufan was referring to the annihilation of his army last night.
His expression instantly became extremely gloomy, but in the end he endured it and did not explode.
This is a high-end club. Arguing here will affect your image, and exposing what happened last night will also destroy the dignity of the Berwick family.
"Chinese, just wait for me. Sooner or later I will settle this account with you."
After Olivier finished speaking, he turned away and quickly disappeared into the hall.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly, wandered around the hall again, and finally came to the buffet area.
The food prepared for this reception was quite complete and of high quality. For example, foie gras and caviar, which are usually expensive foods in Western restaurants, were well prepared.
Ye Bufan took a plate, and since he hadn't had dinner yet, he chose a plate full of food, sat at a dining table and ate it without ceremony.
In his opinion, since it was prepared for others to eat, there was nothing wrong with his behavior.
But this is a high-end club, and people who come here either want to discuss business or expand their connections, so it seems a bit out of place for him to use it as a cafeteria.
Ye Bufan didn't care about this. He was already here anyway, and having a happy meal was the most important thing.
At this moment, a harsh voice sounded next to him: "You country bumpkin from China, are you enjoying your meal?"
Ye Bufan frowned and turned around, only to see a blond young man standing next to him, followed by three or four people, all of whom were Olivier's little followers just now.
After seeing this person, he immediately understood what was going on. He was here to cause trouble for him.
According to his guess, given Olivier's arrogant temperament and his unwillingness to tell his embarrassing stories, these people should have taken the initiative to please and flatter him.
Seeing that he didn't speak, a short and fat man stood up next to him and shouted: "Chinese, let's just talk about you. Do you have an invitation letter?"
Just as he guessed, these people were Olivier's followers, trying to get some benefits from the Berwick family.
Just now I saw that Olivier was dissatisfied with this Chinese man, and he felt that the other man must have no background, so he secretly came back to look for trouble.
I feel that doing this will definitely please my master, and maybe I will be rewarded.
Ye Bufan glanced at a few people: "You are just other people's dogs, not the security guards here. What does it have to do with whether I have an invitation letter or not?"
His fat body stagnated, and then he shouted: "Looking at his unseen appearance, it's obvious that he sneaked in to steal food and drink!"
"I just ran in secretly, do you need to care about me?"
Ye Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to these scoundrels who were asking for trouble, so he reached out and picked up a chicken leg and ate it.
"you……"
The fat man was so angry that he wanted to explode, but he felt that this would lower his status, so he shouted to a steward next to him: "What are you doing for food? Didn't you see anyone running in to eat and drink?
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Hearing someone shouting, the steward hurried over and spoke to several people respectfully.
"Sir, what can I do?"
The blond young man said: "I asked you how to take care of things. This kid just sneaked in to eat and drink. Didn't you notice?"
"this……"
The steward is in a bit of a dilemma. Generally speaking, guests who enter the hall should not check their invitations. This is an insult to people.
But Ye Bufan was really unfamiliar, he had never seen him before, and looking at him like this, he didn't really look like a guest who could get an invitation letter.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said, "Sir, where is your invitation letter?"
Before Ye Bufan could speak, the fat man said with disdain: "You don't have to ask, how can someone like him get an invitation?"
The blond young man then said: "Yes, just ask the security guards to throw such a person out. There is no need to talk nonsense to him."
Ye Bufan threw the remaining chicken bones into the trash can nearby, then took a napkin and wiped his mouth.
"What? Do you still need to check the invitation letter?"
The steward said: "Yes, I would like to see your invitation letter."
His tone was polite, but his look made people look really uncomfortable.
In his heart, he already agreed with the statements of the blond young man and felt that the Chinese in front of him sneaked in to eat and drink.
Under this situation, Ye Bufan could actually just take out the invitation letter, but he didn't want to do that. He glanced at the steward and said, "What if I don't show it to you?"