The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 370 He will be punished by God!
boom!
Jiang Pingqiao couldn't help but slapped the table. He who looked very peaceful originally turned extremely gloomy.

"It's amazing to be rich! If you have money, you can do whatever you want! Bah!!" Jiang Pingqiao gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, and said, "Qin Heng, I won't go to the dinner party tonight. Does the family have money! How dare you insult us like this!"

"I definitely have to go to the dinner party, otherwise how can I see this person's remorse." Qin Heng smiled and said to Jiang Pingqiao: "Do you know Ziqu?"

"Zi Qu?" Jiang Pingqiao was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't know why Qin Heng would say this suddenly, but he still replied: "Zi Qu is the No. 20 eighth generation king of the Yin Shang Dynasty. Why did he suddenly mention this?"

As a student of the History Department of Peking University, I still have a deep understanding of Chinese history.

"Wu Yi once did something. It is said that it was because of this that he was struck by lightning and died in his later years." Qin Heng said with a smile, "Do you know?"

"You mean the one recorded in "Yin Benji"?" Jiang Pingqiao became more and more puzzled, and said, "(Wu Yi) is a puppet, called a god. If you fight with him, the gods are invincible, so you will humiliate him. It's a leather bag." Fill the blood, shoot it with your back up, and the fate is to shoot into the sky."

"That's right." Qin Heng nodded, and said, "Wu Yi insulted the gods and shot the sky with his bow. In the end, he suffered retribution and was struck to death by lightning. This is the price for insulting the gods and shooting the sky."

"Qin Heng, what exactly do you want to say?" Jiang Pingqiao looked at Qin Heng in disbelief. He had some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't be sure, because it was really outrageous.

"Wu Cheng's attitude towards me just now is essentially no different from insulting the gods and shooting the sky." Qin Heng smiled and said: "It's just that gods or heavens are far less noble than me, so Wu Cheng has already committed a felony and must be punished." Damn."

Jiang Pingqiao was already stunned, he was stunned, and he was completely dumbfounded.

It turned out to be the case! ?

He had some similar guesses before, thinking that Qin Heng might want to compare Wu Cheng and Wu Yi, but he didn't expect Qin Heng to say that he is more noble than a god, more noble than the sky!
madman!

This is crazy! ?

Which normal person dares to say that, this is a more serious blasphemy than insulting God and shooting the sky! !

"You, what are you trying to say? Your words are too scary." Jiang Pingqiao subconsciously took two steps back, looking at Qin Heng with vigilant eyes.

"I'm just telling you, don't miss the chance to see Wu Cheng being condemned by God." Qin Heng stood up, straightened his collar, and said with a smile, "Let's go to Jiuzhong Pavilion."

"..."

Jiang Pingqiao was silent for a while, then nodded and followed Qin Heng out.

……

Jiuzhong Pavilion is the most famous catering industry under the Daqin Group.

It is said that this is also the restaurant hotel with the most complete dishes, the best taste, and the best ingredients in the country. Even if it has a similar level, it is also a parallel chain store of Jiuzhong Pavilion.

Of course, the amount of money spent here is also very high.

The dish with the lowest price is priced at 9999 yuan.

And the dish with the highest price is priced at 8888888 yuan!
Seven eight!
That is 880 yuan!
Also, there is a minimum consumption limit.

The least is the least, and the amount of consumption cannot be lower than 5 yuan per capita, which is simply not affordable for ordinary people.

Therefore, those who come here are usually celebrities and elites from the upper class.

Basically, they are all well-dressed, and they look like ordinary people.

When Qin Heng and Jiang Pingqiao came here.

All I saw were luxury cars raining down, all kinds of handsome men and women coming hand in hand, in suits and leather shoes, expensive dresses, and there was no ordinary person at all.

Although Qin Heng is wearing custom-made clothes from Savile Row, the style is more casual. Except for the top professional clothing design practitioners, I am afraid that no one will recognize it at all.

As for Jiang Pingqiao, it was even more extreme. He was wearing real casual clothes, because he didn't have any formal clothes at all, and he was still wearing a pair of whitewashed sneakers.

Such two people appearing in such a "noble" environment is really too out of harmony.

"Are we really going in?" Although Jiang Pingqiao was unwilling and very angry at Wu Cheng's behavior, he was still a little timid when the real thing happened.

After all, he was just a teenager from an ordinary working family, and he had never experienced such a battle before, especially the strange eyes of the people around him made him very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Heng smiled lightly, completely ignoring the surprised and surprised eyes of the people around him, and walked directly to the door of Jiuzhong Pavilion, saying: "We are here for a banquet, and Wu Cheng is the one who treats you."

The people around were stunned, and many even couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha! Is this kid here to be funny? When you come to the banquet, you should hand in the invitation card first, and you come to the Jiuzhong Pavilion dressed in street clothes. This is to find fault!"

"I've never seen a person wearing this kind of clothes be able to enter the Jiuzhong Pavilion. After all, the Jiuzhong Pavilion is the nine o'clock signature of the Daqin Group's catering industry. There can be no mistakes."

"Jiuzhongge can be said to be the most upscale Chinese restaurant in the whole of China, not the whole world. These two boys came here in casual clothes, and they are not afraid of being beaten out, haha."

The laughter came one after another.

Jiang Pingqiao's face became gloomy. He felt that the people around him were also a group of people who only recognized money and looked down on ordinary people like him who didn't have much money.

At the same time, he looked at Qin Heng, wanting to see how he would deal with this situation.

At this time, the security guard at the gate of the Jiuzhong Pavilion looked at Qin Heng, and said with a sneer: "Sir, please go and buy a suit and leather shoes first, I will never allow you to enter the Jiuzhong Pavilion with such clothes as you .”

"We are responsible for other guests."

Another security guard also nodded solemnly, looked at Qin Heng with contempt, and said, "If someone like you is allowed in, it will not only affect the reputation of our Jiuzhong Pavilion, but also affect the rest of us. The dining mood of the guests."

People around agreed.

"That's right! Looking at this kind of poor guy, I feel that the price of Jiuzhong Pavilion has dropped, and I can't even eat when I look at his clothes."

"That's right! How can this kind of poverty be forced into the majestic Jiuzhong Pavilion? But then again, the minimum consumption here is [-] yuan per capita. Do these two people have a yearly income of [-] yuan?"

"One hundred thousand? I guess fifty or sixty thousand is not bad, hahahaha!"

These people ridiculed unscrupulously, and didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all.

from their perspective.

Qin Heng and Jiang Pingqiao are two college students from a small rural city. Their families are so poor, they want to come to a high-end hotel to see the world, and take photos to show off in their circle of friends.

For the elites of the upper class in the capital, such people are simply ants, not worth mentioning at all.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Pingqiao was completely confused and panicked. He didn't know how to deal with it. In the past ten years of his life, most of his life was spent on learning, and he had never encountered Such a thing.

Qin Heng looked relaxed, looked at the two security guards, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "If you don't get out of the way this time, from tomorrow onwards, you won't have the right to stand here."

(End of this chapter)