God-level cultivation student

Ye Fei picked up his mobile phone and saw that the call turned out to be from Song Qinghua's father, Song Zhiming.

Ye Fei was a little surprised, this was the first time that Song Zhiming contacted him after curing Song Lao's illness. I don't understand why Song Zhiming made this call to himself.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Zhiming's slightly respectful voice came from the other side.

"Hello, little divine doctor, I'm Song Zhiming. Song Zhiming said.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Song?" Ye Fei asked.

"Little Divine Doctor, that's the case, tonight our Song family will hold a drinking party. At that time, elites from all walks of life in Haizhou will be invited to participate together, I don't know if you have time, little miracle doctor?" Song Zhiming said.

"Drinking party?" Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, he was not interested in the drinking party between these wealthy families, and just about to refuse, Song Zhiming's voice sounded again.

"Yes, the reception is buffet and my father will show up at that time, and my father would like to invite you to participate. And after the cocktail party, there was also an exchange meeting between rich people......"

After listening to Song Zhiming's introduction, Ye Fei suddenly understood.

Song Lao's illness this time made the Song family panic, I am afraid that many wealthy families in Haizhou are looking forward to the civil strife of the Song family, so as to take the opportunity to take a bite.

Although the Song family has spread the news of Song Lao's recovery, I am afraid that there are still some people who will not believe it easily.

The Song family held this drinking party, ostensibly as an exchange between the rich, but in fact, through the mouths of these people, the news of Song Lao's recovery was spread, warning those who want to fight the Song family's idea that it is best to put away this thought.

Of course, inviting Ye Fei to participate was the goodwill of the Song family, who wanted to introduce Ye Fei to many wealthy families in Haizhou.

Ye Fei was not very interested in these, but the exchange meeting after the cocktail party that Song Zhiming said aroused Ye Fei's interest.

At the exchange meeting, each rich man will take out his collection for others to enjoy and identify. If other rich people fancy each other, they can barter with each other or buy them with money, which is equivalent to a small auction.

This kind of exchange meeting has been held several times in the past, and each time there are a lot of good things flowing out, such as: thousand-year-old ginseng, blood jade jade, rare antiques and so on.

Hearing this, Ye Fei finally had a trace of interest, whether it was the elixir of the previous year, or the precious jade, they were all what he needed now.

So, he opened his mouth and asked, "When does the drinking party start?" "

At eight o'clock in the evening, do you want to participate in the little divine doctor, and I will send someone to pick you up immediately?" Song Zhiming said excitedly when he heard this.

"No need, you tell me the address, and I'll go over myself. Ye Fei rejected Song Zhiming's kindness.

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiming soon sent the address.

Ye Fei had just seen the text message, and at this time the phone rang again.

This time, it was Wei Kun who called.

"Little Divine Doctor, I don't know if you have time tonight?" Wei Kun asked carefully.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Wei?" asked Ye Fei quietly.

"That's right, tonight there is a drinking party of a wealthy family in Haizhou, and after the drinking party, there will be an exchange meeting between rich people, and I heard that someone has a elixir in his hand. So, I want to ask the little divine doctor to go and have a look......" Wei Kun said.

Ye Fei smiled dumbly when he heard this: "The drinking party that Mr. Wei said can't be the one held by the Song family in Bailong Villa, right?"

"Ah, you already know about the little divine doctor?" Wei Kun said in surprise.

"Hehe, just now, someone from the Song family called me. Ye Fei said with a smile.

Wei Kun was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then he remembered that he could know Ye Fei, or Song Zhiming recommended it to him, how could the Song family not invite Ye Fei if he held such a drinking party.

At this time, I heard Ye Fei continue: "I will go to this drinking party in the evening, let's meet there then."

After speaking, Ye Fei once again refused Wei Kun's invitation to go with him, and then hung up the phone.

Ye Fei looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock.

Although the party officially starts at 8 p.m., no one is stupid enough to get there at 8 o'clock.

Ye Fei simply took a taxi directly to the location of the reception.

White Dragon Villa is a resort-style villa hotel built on the mountainside, the environment is very beautiful, planted with a variety of precious flowers and trees, from the outside, it does not look like a hotel, but like entering the park.

An hour later, Ye Fei took a taxi to Bailong Villa.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw that the hotel's parking garage was full of all kinds of luxury cars, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, and even many very rare supercars.

Here, even those luxury cars of Mercedes-Benz, BMW and other brands are somewhat dwarfed.

And the one who took a taxi like Ye Fei was the first one.

Ye Fei was about to go in, but was stopped by the security guard of the hotel at the door.

"Sir, I'm sorry, our hotel doesn't accept outsiders today. The security guard stopped Ye Fei and said.

Ye Fei said in surprise: "Isn't this the place where the Song family holds a drinking party?" "

Yes, the Song family has already chartered the entire hotel today. The security guard said.

Ye Fei nodded, "Oh, that's right, I'm here to attend the Song family's cocktail party." "

With that, it's time to go inside.

However, before he could take a step, he was stopped by the security guards again.

"Are you here to attend the reception?" The security guard looked at Ye Fei suspiciously, especially when he saw what Ye Fei was wearing, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Those who can come to the Song family's cocktail party are almost all the top rich people in Haizhou, which one is not a suit and leather shoes, and the woman is a dress, which is picked up by a luxury car.

However, Ye Fei came by taxi.

That's not all, look at what Ye Fei is wearing, he is dressed in casual clothes, and he is a little white after washing.

Such a person is also qualified to participate in the Song family's drinking party?"

"This gentleman, please show your invitation letter!" The security guard looked at Ye Fei and said with a vigilant expression.

"Invitation?" Ye

Fei was stunned when he heard this.

When Song Zhiming called him, he didn't mention any invitations. And Wei Kun didn't seem to mention on the phone that an invitation was needed to participate in this drinking party.

"Yes. The security guard nodded, becoming more and more sure that Ye Fei was planning to sneak in, and he didn't even know the invitation.

"This gentleman, this reception is private in nature, and only those who have been invited by the Song family can enter. If you don't have an invitation, please leave. The

voice of the speaker also became stiff, and his hand subconsciously held the baton on his waist, and made up his mind that Ye Fei would dare to mess around here, and he didn't mind teaching this kid a lesson that didn't know the height of the sky.

The small movements of the security guards naturally couldn't escape Ye Fei's eyes. He frowned, and just as he was thinking about whether to call Song Zhiming, a slightly surprised voice sounded behind him.

"Little Divine Doctor, are you here too?" Ye

Fei looked back and saw that it was Fu Hongyuan, who had just separated in the morning. At this time, next to Fu Hongyuan was still standing his wife Song Jia.

Fu Hongyuan also noticed that Ye Fei was being blocked by the security guard at this time, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at the security guard and asked, "What's going on?"

Fu ...... Mr. Fu?" The

security guard was startled when he saw Fu Hongyuan who suddenly appeared, but he didn't expect Ye Fei, a person dressed like a turtle, to know Fu Hongyuan, the top rich man in Haizhou.

Thinking of his attitude towards Ye Fei just now, he suddenly became timid, and stammered a little to tell what had happened just now.

Fu Hongyuan had already listed Ye Fei as the most honorable person since he had seen Ye Fei's methods in the morning, and when he heard that the security guard was going to drive Ye Fei away, he was immediately furious.

Especially when I saw the hand of the security guard holding the baton, my face was gloomy.

Fu Hongyuan's eyes were murderous, staring at the security guard and said coldly: "You dare to expel Doctor Ye? I would like to ask Fang Fat in a while, how does he discipline his subordinates!" The Fang Fat

Man in Fu Hongyuan's mouth is the boss of this hotel.

The security guard shuddered when he heard this, and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Fei opened his mouth and said, "Oh, my friend invited me to this cocktail party, and he didn't tell me about the invitation. I don't blame him, he just did his duty.

Hearing this, the security guard glanced at Ye Fei with some gratitude, but he didn't expect Ye Fei to speak for him at this time.

When Fu Hongyuan heard Ye Fei say this, he also knew that Ye Fei didn't have the heart to worry about this security guard, so he said to the security guard: "Doctor Ye is my friend, I have no problem taking him in, right?"

"No problem, no problem!" The security guard quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Fu Hongyuan turned his head at this time, and smiled at Ye Fei: "Doctor Ye, the drinking party is about to start, why don't we go in first?"

Ye Fei nodded and walked towards the hotel.

The security guard waited for the three of them to go in, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and when he saw that among the three people walking on the road, Fu Hongyuan was half a step behind Ye Fei, and he almost didn't burst his eyes.