Super Master

"Haha, Director Zeng is being modest. "But then again, without Young Master Feng, our Chu City's business world wouldn't be as prosperous as it is today …"    

    

At this time, Lu Wei also smiled as he walked forward and chatted with a famous person in Chu City's business community.    

    

When he turned around and saw Yue Feng still standing motionlessly in the corner, he walked over again.    

    

"Hey, you little brat, what's wrong with you? Don't you have any discernment ability? Why aren't you coming over to toast? "    

    

Lurvy said loudly, as if he were taking credit in front of Zeng Kai.    

    

"Not interested."    

    

Yue Feng glanced at him for a moment, before staring at Shen Yi Han's direction in a blink of an eye.    

    

"You … The diaosi will always be the diaosi! " Lurvy said in frustration.    

    

"Who is he?"    

    

A few business celebrities questioned.    

    

"Hehe, I don't know where they snuck in from, but you guys don't need to mind."    

    

Zeng Kai laughed, his ridicule grew even stronger.    

    

"Oh …"    

    

A few celebrities also responded meaningfully, and turned to look at Yue Feng with ridicule in their eyes.    

    

But Yue Feng did not pay any attention to it. While sipping the champagne, he was also paying attention to Shen Yi Han's situation.    

    

"What is it? Abandoned by the president of the Nine Prefectures? "    

    

Lurvy mocked.    

    

He, who was often in the business world, recognized Shen Yihan at a glance.    

    

"Look at the people around her, the chairman of the Cang Lan Corporation, the heir to the Forth Corporation …" "Tell me, which one of them is something you can afford to offend?"    

    

"Those who pursue Chief Shen are all powerful and influential people. Especially Mo Zifeng, the heir to the Mo Group. He is also one of the suitors! "    

    

"You can't mess with him for the rest of your life!"    

    

Lurvy joked.    

    

"Don't think you can get rid of the identity of a diaosi by dressing up like a dog. Those who came to attend the royal ball were all well-known figures. "I advise you to shrink back …"    

    

As Lu Wei was speaking, he suddenly felt chills run down his spine when he saw Yue Feng's ice-cold eyes.    

    

But thinking that this was Mo Zifeng's territory, Yun Yue Feng did not dare to act recklessly, so he calmed himself down.    

    

"Hehe …" Also, stay away from Wu Xueyuan. She's my bro. Otherwise, the consequences are not something that a poor diaosi like you can bear! "    

    

With that, he turned and left.    

    

Yue Feng narrowed his eyes, as two sharp cold glints shot out from his eyes. However, they soon disappeared without a trace.    

    

These people were really bored, they came here to look for him for a sense of existence.    

    

In his eyes, Lurvy's words were neither painful nor itchy. It was like a poor person calling a rich person a loser.    

    

Those prestigious families all respected and respected Yue Feng at one point in time.    

    

Yue Feng was looking down on this little celebrity in Chu?    

    

Naturally, Yue Feng's heart didn't waver in the slightest.    

    

With a small fry, there was nothing to be concerned about.    

    

He would never forget his primary task, and that was to protect Shen Yi Han well.    

    

But if the mosquitoes were too annoying, he didn't mind killing a few.    

    

"Brother Kai, I've already told that brat that if he doesn't grow eyes soon, I'll be the first to help you!"    

    

Lurvy chuckled in front of Zeng Kai.    

    

"Mm, let's go."    

    

Zeng Kai really didn't want to waste time on Yue Feng.    

    

But in the blink of an eye, he saw Wu Xue walk towards Yue Feng. A trace of ruthlessness flashed through his indifferent eyes.    

    

"Yue Feng, don't spend money to participate in this kind of banquet just to save face. It's not good for you. "    

    

Yue Feng was sipping champagne when he heard Wu Xue's voice.    

    

"Hur hur."    

    

Yue Feng smiled faintly but didn't say anything.    

    

Seeing this, Wu Xue sighed and left.    

    

"Bro, why are you drinking alone in the corner?"    

    

At this moment, a man in a printed suit walked over.    

    

He held a bottle of champagne in his hand, and then took the initiative to pour a cup for Yue Feng.