Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Originally, there were many people waiting to see the joke, but at the moment, they were all disappointed.
Qin Fei looked incredulous: "How is this possible?" What qualifications does he have to receive an invitation from the official family? β
Old Man Qin spent a lot of money to get two invitations, but now that Yang Chen also got the invitations, he couldn't accept this fact.
The security captain glanced at Qin Fei coldly: "You'd better pay attention to your words and deeds, I have personally verified this gentleman's invitation, do you still want to question it?" β
"Shut up!" Qin Fei was just about to explain, but was stopped by Old Man Qin.
"I'm really sorry, it's my grandson Qin Fei who made a mistake, I, Qin Kun, am here to make amends to you." Old Man Qin stood up as he spoke, and apologized to the guests around him.
Even though it is only a security guard of the official family, it also represents the official family, and Old Man Qin does not dare to offend easily.
Qin Fei's face was extremely ugly, and he felt that everyone was mocking him.
Yang Wei watched all this with interest, and didn't speak, and when he saw that this matter had subsided, he deliberately said, "I'll just say it!" Mr. Yang is a distinguished guest of my Yang family, how could he come uninvited. β
This made Qin Fei's face even more ugly: "Yang Shao, I'm afraid you are mistaken, this kid is a waste son-in-law of my Qin family who was expelled from the family, what qualifications does he have to get an invitation letter from the official family?" Maybe it was stolen from someone else. β
Yang Chen was silent, picked up the white porcelain teacup, and took a sip gently.
"Qin Shao, you said that this kid is the waste son-in-law of the Qin family, could it be that five years ago, he slept with your cousin's little security guard, right?" A young man at the same table suddenly asked with a smile.
"Xu Shao guessed right, it's this bastard, if it weren't for this incident, my Qin family wouldn't have been ashamed for so many years."
Someone asked about these old things, Qin Fei was very cooperative, and glanced at Yang Chen with a mocking expression: "What's even more odious is that this bastard has disappeared for five years after he became rich, guess where he went?" β
"Qin Shao, don't sell it, let's talk about it!" Someone urged.
"He's been a soldier, and he's been gone for five years, and he just came back a month ago." Qin Fei said with a laugh.
"I've been a soldier for five years! Isn't that awesome? The young man asked in surprise.
The people who can sit here are either rich or expensive, so how can they take a peer who has been a soldier for five years in their eyes?
"It's pretty awesome!"
Qin Fei said sarcastically: "It is said that it is a pig that has been raised in the army for five years, hahahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
Everyone at the table laughed exaggeratedly.
"Qin Shao, how can he say that he is also the son-in-law of the Qin family, is it really so unbearable?"
Another young man teased, his words full of banter.
"The son-in-law of the Qin family?"
Qin Fei sneered and said disdainfully: "His cheap wife is also a fool, and he still has to be with this kind of waste, and now that their family has been expelled from the family by my grandfather, you must not count him with the Qin family again." β
"My wife, when did it become your talking point?"
Yang Chen's tone was flat, he gently put down the white porcelain teacup, and stared at Qin Fei with his eyes.
His face was like a knife, sharp and angular, and there was a trace of indifference at the corner of his mouth at this time, and his dark pupils bloomed with a terrifying luster.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Qin Fei seemed to see a purple cold glow in Yang Chen's eyes, which flashed away.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire banquet hall seemed to have plummeted several degrees, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
Qin Fei, who was being stared at by Yang Chen, felt even more clearly, and trembled all over, as if he was not facing a person, but a demon from the Nine Shadows, which made him panic to the extreme.
But it was only for a moment, he threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind, and said angrily: "This is the truth that everyone in Jiangzhou knows, am I wrong about something?" β
"Wrong!"
The expression on Yang Chen's face had completely disappeared, and his voice was much colder.
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and argued: "This is the truth, why is it wrong?" β
Yang Chen responded indifferently: "Those things, aren't they all done by the Qin family in order to get the Sanhe Group from Qin Xi's hands?" β
When these words were spoken, there was a dead silence around!
Even the discussion at the nearby tables stopped, and everyone looked at Yang Chen with a surprised expression.
Old Man Qin and Qin Fei were also shocked in their hearts, this matter was indeed designed by Qin Fei behind his back, and Old Man Qin only knew about it at the time, but in order to get Sanhe Group, he still suppressed this matter.
Except for their grandfather and grandson, no one knew, how did Yang Chen know?
If this matter is really exposed, the Qin family will really lose face.
These days, the Qin family has received investment from the Yang family, and has established relationships with some good families and businesses in Jiangzhou, and the development is very rapid.
Recently, many people have taken the initiative to invite Qin Fei to dinner in order to get in touch with the Qin family, he has already floated, and he is about to forget that Yang Chen almost killed him before.
At this moment, he was scolded by Yang Chen, and he told the truth five years ago, and he was immediately ashamed and angry.
"You dare to talk nonsense in the official house, do you know how to write dead words?"
Qin Fei stood up suddenly, his eyes full of anger.
Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glow flickered: "It's really not, or you come to teach me, how to write?" β
Qin Fei's eyes flashed with a trace of strong killing intent, after all, he still had no fear, took a few steps forward, and came to Yang Chen's side, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel arc: "Since you can't, then I'll teach you how to write!" β
His voice fell, and he grabbed an unopened bottle of RomanΓ©e Conti red wine and smashed it towards the top of Yang Chen's head.
At the moment when the wine bottle just fell, I saw Yang Chen stretch out a hand charmingly and grab his wrist fiercely.
"Click!"