My Line Connect To The Demon World

If it was any other occasion, he would definitely look around and listen to everything around him, making sure he was in a good environment.    

But today, in order to express his respect, he didn't look around.    

He turned his head in the direction of the voice.    

Jiang Hui immediately found two familiar faces.    

He was shocked and quickly ran over.    

Even Han Mosheng was thrown to the ground.    

"Mr. Ye, I didn't expect you to be here. It's my honor to meet you."    

"Oh, Young Master He is here too. What a coincidence."    

Jiang Hui's son had offended Ye Fan.    

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's magnanimity, Elder Jiang's name would have been taken away long ago.    

Compared to Han Mosheng, who was a fierce dragon crossing the river.    

He was more afraid of Ye Fan, the local tiger.    

Besides, with Hee Lo's blessing, the He family was not someone to be trifled with.    

Ye Fan said faintly, "No need to say those empty words. Sit down and eat with me."    

"Ah?"    

Jiang Hui's mouth twitched.    

Putting aside the fact that he had promised the other party first, let's talk about this table of dishes.    

There was only soup and water left, what was there to let him eat?    

If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't even be able to recognize some of the dishes.    

He didn't have any sincerity at all.    

However, Ye Fan had taken the initiative to invite him. If he didn't agree, it would be a slap to his face.    

This was something he would never dare to do.    

"What? Are you trying to steal my guest?"    

Han Mosheng said angrily.    

"Your guest?"    

Ye Fan smiled faintly and said, "Elder Jiang is my friend. If we meet, will it be a problem for us to have a meal together?"    

"You..."    

Han Mosheng said in a cold voice, "I am too lazy to tell you."    

"Elder Jiang, I don't think you are a person who doesn't keep your word. You promised to attend my banquet. You won't go to other people's banquet, right?"    

Jiang Hui was stunned.    

He finally understood.    

Good fellow, so this is a fight between Divine Immortals. Why did you trap me in the middle and use me as a spear?    

However, since Jiang Hui was able to become the boss of a hotel, he wasn't an indecisive person.    

It was still the same sentence. Compared to Han Mosheng, he was more afraid of Ye Fan.    

"Young Master Han, I'm really sorry. Mr. Ye and I are good friends. It will be difficult for us to meet again. I'm afraid we will have to renege on our appointment."    

"You... You have to think about it carefully. I wonder if you will be able to receive the revenge of Han family in the future."    

Hee Lo glanced at him and said, "What's a threat? If you have the ability, take one of my friends away!"    

"Alright, take him away."    

Jiang Hui had completely given up.    

However, he was just a small figure. He wouldn't affect the entire situation.    

Han Mosheng was looking forward to meeting their friend later.    

He had to have a good relationship with them, otherwise, he would not be able to get back at them.    

He didn't know if the heavens had heard him.    

He really knew the person who had come.    

He saw a young man walk in. He wore a black suit, had a tall figure, and had a mature beard. There was nowhere to show his nobility and solemnity.    

"Gao Jin?"    

Han Mosheng's eyes lit up.    

This was his previous partner.    

Although the two of them did not earn any money from the project, they had built up a strong revolutionary friendship.    

It was far from what those friends who drank meat could compare with.    

They actually knew each other?    

Ye Fan found it funny.    

It was said that the life of rich people was a circle.    

He didn't expect to be able to recognize each other even though they were separated by two cities.    

How interesting!    

Actually, this was inevitable.    

One. The big city, the real rich people are just a few.    

They would never invite the poor to parties, auctions, and charities.    

Thus, these rich people would more or less have some sort of interaction with each other.    

Even if they did not know each other, they would at least be familiar with each other.    

Gao Jin hurriedly walked over.    

"Mosheng? Why are you here? The person who asked me out wasn't you. "    

" Haha, I know, but isn't this a coincidence? "    

"Can you give me some face today and eat with me?"    

"This..."    

Gao Jin hesitated.    

If Ye Fan wasn't there for this meal, he would have agreed.    

But with Ye Fan's face, he felt that he still couldn't break the promise.    

"If it really doesn't work, I promise my brother that I won't renege on the date!"    

"How about this, when I'm free later, I'll come over and have a toast."    

Gao Jin said very politely.    

Han Mosheng did not want to give up, so he spoke again.    

"Brother, just give me some face. Come and eat with me."    

"There's a little punk who wants to fight with me. I need to get back at him."    

At this point, with Gao Jin's intelligence and wisdom, he naturally heard some tricks.    

He looked around and immediately found Hee Lo, who had a smile on his face.    

"Kid, what are you doing? What's going on?"    

Hee Lo explained in a low voice.    

"It's not our fault! He was the one who found trouble first, and he even pretended to be cool, saying that he had found many awesome people."    

"So that's why he called me here, right?"    

Gao Jin said angrily, "You are making use of your brother."    

"Hehe, my boss wants you to come too. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to call you."    

Gao Jin smiled at Ye Fan and greeted him from afar.    

After that, he turned around and asked with a cold expression.    

"Han Mosheng, are you referring to my brother?"    

"I was talking about Ye Fan, not him."    

"Neither is Ye Fan. He is also my brother."    

Gao Jin said heartlessly, "Different paths do not work together. Since you have a grudge with my brother, then only we have no fate."    

"From now on, we are no longer friends. If you still want to play games with my brother, I'm sorry, but you will realize that they have one more person in their camp, me."    

His words were full of contentment.    

He didn't have the slightest bit of sloppiness.    

He turned around and left, leaving Han Mosheng with a fantasy-like back view.    

F * ck!    

What was going on?    

I didn't win back the bet, and I even lost a friend?    

This was not worth it.    

But now, he finally realized that Ye Fan wasn't as simple as he thought.    

He could make Gao Jin his enemy with just his face alone.    

How could an ordinary person do that?    

He had probably kicked a steel plate today.    

It seemed like he could only look forward to the next few guests.    

Han Xi hurriedly exhorted, "Mosheng, don't mind it! Cooperation is the main point. The rest of the matters can be thrown to the back of your mind."    

He took a deep breath and adjusted his state of mind.    

"Okay, I got it"    

...    

"Boss, who do you think his VIP will be later?" Hee Lo asked curiously.    

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.    

"I'm not a Divine Immortal, how could I know?"    

"Why don't I go and investigate? We'll be mentally prepared."    

"There's no need for that. We'll fight when the army comes. Even if they really are some powerful big shot, we don't have to be afraid." Ye Fan said plainly.    

"Alright, I'm relieved to hear what the boss said. No matter what, I can't spoil him today. I have to make him lose face."    

Hee Lo said fiercely.    

At this moment.    

The door of the private room opened.    

A middle-aged man walked in swaggeringly.    

Ye Fan knew this man, and he was very familiar with him.