"Well, go to Villa No. 7. I have an invitation here. Just show it to the security guard at the door."
Ye Zhimei handed over the invitation in her hand. Zhang Yifeng could see clearly that Ye Zhimei's hands were shaking slightly, as if she was a little nervous.
"Please come in."
The security guard read the invitation and then let the taxi driver in. This high-end villa area has strict requirements for vehicles entering and exiting. The security guards here have long been familiar with all the owners. As long as they are not the owners, they must give the owner
Call to confirm.
Of course, as long as there is an invitation, you can enter the banquet held by the Zhou family.
"so big."
The driver entered the villa area and was amazed while driving. There were all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the villa, and all the decorations were splendid. The life of rich people is really beyond their imagination.
Finally, the security arrived at Villa No. 7.
At this time, various luxury cars had long been parked in the open space around the villa. Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi seemed to be street products, and they were everywhere. Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, and Lamborghini all seemed less cherished.
At the door of Villa No. 7, two beautiful bunny girls with attractive figures stood at the door to guide the guests.
The driver kept sighing in his heart. It was indeed poverty that limited his imagination!
"You two, we're here."
"Well, Zhang Yifeng, let's get off the car."
Ye Zhimei's voice came, and she took a deep breath to hide her nervousness.
After Ye Zhimei got out of the car, she took the initiative to go to Zhang Yifeng, took Zhang Yifeng's arm with her right hand, and gently lifted up her skirt with her left hand.
Zhang Yifeng found that Ye Zhimei's hand holding his arm was still trembling slightly.
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and patted the back of Ye Zhimei's hand to signal her not to be nervous. Then he took the lead and walked towards the door of the villa.
"Hello, two guests, please show your invitation."
The voices of the two bunny girls came. As they spoke, they bent down and saluted, revealing their white ravines.
Zhang Yifeng took the invitation from Ye Zhimei, handed it to the two girls like a gentleman, and then walked towards the hall without looking back.
The hall is brightly lit and splendid. Most of the celebrities in Hangyang City have gathered here.
Music, dance, wine, food, everything looks so tempting.
But when Ye Zhimei walked into the hall, everything lost its color. Anyone who saw Ye Zhimei could no longer take their eyes away. Under the spotlight, Ye Zhimei seemed like a demon that had landed in the world.
Beautiful, tempting!
At this moment, many people were already whispering to each other, asking who this person was.
Some young men who were dancing with the same name even forgot the next steps.
"Hmm. Who is that boy?"
After a brief moment of astonishment, everyone discovered the existence of Zhang Yifeng. Although Zhang Yifeng was very elegant, the suit he wore gave him away. Although he looked international, he was still a hundred yuan bargain.
"I don't know him. Judging from the way he is dressed, this guy must have no background. I don't know where he got his good luck to find such a beautiful girlfriend. However, a woman who enters such an occasion and wears such revealing clothes, is full of emotions in her heart.
Those who are not easily satisfied should be easy to hook up with.”
"Well, you're right. Last time at Mr. Wang's party, there was a beautiful woman who came with her boyfriend. I had sex with her in the toilet. She was such a slut."
The man at the scene looked polite and gentlemanly on the surface, and chatted privately, but he was not very healthy.
"Amei, what's wrong with you! Who is this kid?"
Zhang Yifeng had just entered with Ye Zhimei when a cold voice suddenly came from the front.
Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a somewhat yellow face walking towards him and Ye Zhimei coldly.
The facial features of this man were somewhat similar to Ye Zhimei's, and Zhang Yifeng guessed that this person should be Ye Zhimei's father, Ye Qiufeng.
On the way here, Ye Zhimei mentioned that his father Ye Qiufeng had come to the banquet first so that he could be mentally prepared.
"dad……"
When Ye Zhimei saw Ye Qiufeng, her body stiffened and her expression became tense. It was obvious that she was a little afraid of Ye Qiufeng.
"Who is this guy? Is he the boyfriend Zhou Jie mentioned on the phone?"
Ye Qiufeng did not look at Ye Zhimei, but looked at Zhang Yifeng warily.
Then, his eyes were full of disdain, and his philistine eyes naturally saw that the clothes on Zhang Yifeng were sold on the street, because he usually wore clothes of this kind of fabric to work.
Sure enough, the boyfriend Ye Zhimei found had no background or ability at all! He was just a pretty boy.
"come here!"
The more he looked at it, the angrier Ye Qiufeng became. Did his daughter take what he said to heart? What's the use of finding such a poor person? Doesn't her daughter understand that if two people live together, they don't even have money?
, there is no so-called happiness!
This world is very realistic. In the face of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, any relationship is so vulnerable! Only with money can you get everything you want, including love!
If you don’t have money, you deserve to be abandoned. If you don’t have money, you should never talk about happiness!
This is Ye Qiufeng’s values.
"Dad!" Ye Zhimei grabbed Zhang Yifeng's arm and did not let go.
"I asked you to come over."
Ye Qiufeng became angry, grabbed Ye Zhimei's hand, and directly dragged Ye Zhimei back to him. Then, he looked at Zhang Yifeng and said coldly.
"May I have your name?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said very politely: "Hello, uncle, my name is Zhang Yifeng."
"Don't call me so kindly. I'm not familiar with you. Xiao Zhang, let me tell you the truth, you are not worthy of my daughter. My daughter is so beautiful and beautiful, how can an ordinary person like you get her hands on it? Look at the people around you, who
I'm not a celebrity, do you think you can compare with them? If you don't compare with them, you can't even be a waiter here. You still want to fall in love with my A-Mei, go ahead and dream about your dreams."
"Dad! Why are you talking like this? He is my friend." Ye Zhimei gritted her teeth and said.
"How to speak? I tell the truth. Xiao Zhang, I'm not looking down on you, but what qualifications do you have for me to look up to you? Let me ask you a realistic question, what is your family's situation and what are your conditions?
Do you have any savings? Judging from your appearance, you must be a college student."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "I? I am an orphan. As for the savings, I barely have nine hundred yuan. Does it count as a deposit?"
When Ye Qiufeng heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He didn't bother to ask any more questions, and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to say anything more. All the people who came to the scene are celebrities, and I won't chase you away. Since you have come in,
Just see more of the world, eat some desserts, and drink some good wine. You may not be able to eat these things twice in your life."