My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 121 Volkswagen or Ferrari, who is better?
Zhang Jingfeng was a little angry at first, but she didn't expect that Li Huaifeng would be so generous that he would hand over Beauty Jiang.

what's the situation?
"Stinky man, have you forgotten the love and affection that I swore to each other before? You are a heartless and ungrateful person!"

Jiang Manxin's charming face is full of sadness and heartbreak, which makes people feel pity when they see it.

Zhang Jingfeng glared at Li Huaifeng, and shouted decisively: "Apologize to Miss Jiang immediately!"

Li Huaifeng complained secretly, he was not afraid of opponents who were like gods, but teammates who were like pigs, stinky, and he had to spank your ass when he got a chance.

"This handsome guy, I've already made it very clear. Either you pick her up and I won't stop you, or you leave and I continue to flirt with her. You want me to apologize, what do you mean?" Li Huai was also in the limelight. Without lifting, drinking coffee, he didn't take the man in front of him seriously.

The corners of Zhang Jingfeng's eyes twitched secretly, he hated the feeling of being underestimated by others, especially in front of this sloppy, no bright spot trash.

But after all, he is a wealthy man with a noble status, so even if he slaps in the face, he must use a method that suits his status. Immediately, he walked up to Li Huaifeng, and said with a smile: "Your clothes don't seem to match the style of this dinner. "

Li Huaifeng looked down and saw that he was wearing a level worse than ordinary waiters, and curled his lips and said, "What's wrong? I'm very clean!"

Zhang Jingfeng smiled even more, took the initiative to put his arms around Li Huaifeng's shoulders, pointed to his leather shoes and said: "Look, your leather shoes are so old that they are white, they should be domestic products that do not exceed 1000 yuan? Do you know what brand my leather shoes are?" ?”

Li Huaifeng shook his head and said ignorantly, "I don't know."

"Italian luxury brand, Iron Lion Tony high-end customized men's shoes, one shoelace can buy you ten pairs of leather shoes, remember?"

Zhang Jingfeng smiled, grabbed Li Huaifeng's arm again, pointed at his electronic watch and said, "As a man, leather shoes and watches are status symbols, but you only carry a cheap electronic watch. Are you a child? Don't you think , is your look ridiculously funny?"

Zhang Jingfeng shook her arm, revealing Patek Philippe on her wrist, a top-level watch worth hundreds of thousands.

"Did you see the red supercar parked by the shore? Ferrari Enzo, my car, if I like it, I can change to a different brand of luxury car seven days a week, so where is your car?"

Li Huaifeng shook his head weakly, he didn't have a car, he kept walking.

The more Zhang Jingfeng talked, the more enjoyable he was. He didn't use a single dirty word in the whole process, but he ridiculed Li Huaifeng to nothing. His eloquence was extraordinary, his status was extraordinary, and his bearing was even more extraordinary.

At this time, there were still five or six tables of guests dining on the deck. Seeing what happened here, they all cast mocking glances.

Jiang Manxin watched quietly from the sidelines, not intending to help. She wanted to see how Li Huaifeng would piss people off and resolve the crisis. She expected the man to fight back aggressively like a king, which would make her more excited than participating in a charity dinner.

Li Huaifeng lowered his head in shame, and said aggrievedly: "You are really rich, but I don't, but what's the point of telling me these things?"

"What I mean is, this is a high-society dinner party, and only successful people like me can participate, but you are more suitable to go to the alley to enjoy roadside stalls and food stalls, so get the hell out of me now, and never again Haunting Miss Jiang, do you hear me clearly?"

Zhang Jingfeng was furious, and grabbed Li Huaifeng's neck forcefully, trying to pull him out, it was time to slap him in the face.

But after trying for a long time, Li Huaifeng didn't even move, which made Zhang Jingfeng's face even more ugly, and turned to shout outside: "Where's the security guard? Throw this garbage out for me!"

This charity dinner is the annual top-level banquet of Zhong Hai, and the security measures are very strict, and a professional bodyguard team is hired.

Zhang Jingfeng, as one of the sponsors of this dinner, has long been familiar with the captain of the security guard, and as soon as he gave an order, seven or eight security guards rushed over.

"Sir, please come with us!" said the lead security guard.

The atmosphere in the arena reached a climax, and everyone wanted to know how Li Huaifeng would end up.

However, at this moment, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter from a round table in the distance.

"Hahaha, you're about to vomit after only drinking three bottles, what a fucking embarrassment!"

"Fart, whoever wants to vomit, let's keep drinking!"

There were five men yelling at that table, which ruined the atmosphere very much. Three of them even lay on the deck, blowing the sea breeze to sober up.

Bottles of beer, foreign wine, and liquor were scattered all over the place, as if this was not a high-end reception, but an indecent place for sensuality.

"There's so much rubbish today, go over there and shut up those drunkards!" Zhang Jingfeng said with tears in his eyes.

But before the security guards went over to persuade him, one of the men wandered over with a wine bottle, put his arms around Zhang Jingfeng's neck, and said with a smile, "Come on brother, let's have a drink together!" Before Zhang Jingfeng could answer, the wine bottle went straight to I poured it down, and watered Zhang Jingfeng all over.

"Bastard, are you looking for trouble?"

Zhang Jingfeng was doused from head to toe, reeking of alcohol, quite embarrassed.

He pushed the man away, pointed at the security guard and shouted, "Why are you still standing there, kick him out!"

"Master Feng, it's against the rules for them to be guests, isn't it?" the security guard asked.

"They are guests, and I am a distinguished guest. If something goes wrong, I will take care of it. Call me!"

Zhang Jingfeng jumped up and said, how could he not be angry if he ruined his carefully prepared appearance, and then saw that these five people were already drunk, yelling that their quality was extremely bad, what kind of distinguished guests they could be, it would be useless to beat them.

The eight security guards did not dare to refuse Zhang Jingfeng, picked up their batons and shouted to surround him, eight beat one.

The man couldn't even stand still when he walked, and he was swaying. Everyone thought that he would end up in a terrible end. However, the four friends at the same table seemed to be still drunk and didn't want to help. They could be called friends.

"Come, come, bet, I bet for 1 minute!"

"Impossible, it takes at least one and a half minutes for him to become that Xiong Dexing drunk!"

The four men laughed loudly, took money out of their pockets, and started gambling.

Zhang Jingfeng's eyes were tearing, she didn't know what they were betting on, but she felt that such a group of rubbish attending the dinner party completely ruined the elegant atmosphere and must be cleaned out.

Eight security guards surrounded the drunk man, and tried to persuade him to no avail. The bodyguards tried their best to get rid of the man violently.

However, in the next second, there was only bang bang bang, punches and kicks.

The imagined bloody scene did not appear, but the eight security guards were lying on the ground in miserable shape, unable to stand up.

"It took only 58 seconds, and we all lost!"

One of the men laughed, and stuffed a pile of money into the hands of the fighting man, willing to admit defeat.

The whole process was calm and breezy, filled with a funny and ridiculous atmosphere, it seemed that fighting was just commonplace for them.

Zhang Jingfeng stared wide-eyed, staggered back, dialed the phone hastily, and shouted loudly: "Come to the coffee shop, there are gangsters here, call someone!"

Not long after, a large group of security guards arrived, looking more professional, holding shotguns in their hands, and surrounded the five drunks in an instant.

"Bastards, dare to behave wildly in the Oriental Pearl Tower, I think you are tired of your work, take them to the security room, I will make them pay the price!"

Zhang Jingfeng cursed loudly, and a dozen or so security guards in full gear were about to surround him.

However, the five men were still drinking and chatting, and when the security approached, the five put down the bottles and turned around gracefully.

Five people, in five poses, took out pistols from their waists at the same time.

They have guns?

Not only did they have guns, but they held them in a handsome and calm posture, pointing in different directions, brazenly confronting more than a dozen security guards.

With a bang, one of the men fired a shot into the sky, and all the nobles and gentlemen in the coffee shop sat down on the ground and ran away with their heads in their arms.

The security guards' offensive actions also came to an abrupt end, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who dares to come here, I will shoot him dead!" A strong man roared, and the scene was silent.

Zhang Jingfeng was dumbfounded. He was shocked that these five people had guns, which was beyond his imagination. At the same time, he was even more puzzled, how did they get on the boat with guns? Could it be robbers?
While hesitating, the burly man walked up to Zhang Jingfeng with strides, and without waiting for the opponent to dodge, he grabbed his neck and grabbed him with all his strength.

"Do you know this thing?" The strong man asked, pointing at his gun.

Zhang Jingfeng nodded like a pounding garlic, frightened and said: "Gun!"

"Type 92 with 9.2mm caliber, specially equipped for special forces, understand?"

Zhang Jingfeng swallowed dryly and spit, guessing that the opponent was a soldier or a thief.

"Come, come, see that black Volkswagen outside?" The strong man pointed to the shore a few hundred meters away and said, "The 18th Field Army of the Southern Yunnan Military Region, the commander-in-chief's exclusive car, is your Ferrari Enzo awesome? "

(End of this chapter)