"Hello, I'm Brigitte." Bellick held out his hand and said with a smile, but his tone was very disdainful. Ling Feng didn't pay any attention to him. He didn't even stretch out his hand, and even regarded Bellick as the air.

When Bellick saw that Ling Feng didn't mean to shake hands with him, he felt humiliated. He was Bellick, the young master of the Baili family. He didn't know how many people wanted to know him in the whole west city, but the guy in front of him dared to refuse her directly. Suddenly the whole atmosphere was very awkward.

"Sorry, I've never been in the habit of shaking hands." Lingfeng light said, although the voice is not big, but the people around can hear very clearly.

"I'll go. Who is this man? It's too unwise. It's arrogant not to give young master Baili face."

"That is, in the whole west city, who doesn't know the hundred Li family, who dares not to give the hundred Li young master face, even other families also want to give the hundred Li young master face, but he is looking for death." Around many rich second generation have said, and song Liang's friends also do not understand why Ling Feng will not give rich face.

"Is this Ling Feng's death? If you make young master Baili unhappy, I'm afraid he will be in big trouble. "

"This song Liang also really is, why he does not tell Ling Feng, white in young master's identity, so also too impolite."

These people look at Ling Feng one after another and say that even song Liang didn't expect that Ling Feng would dare to face so many people and not give him face at all. Although song Liang also hates Bai Li, he knows that the superficial Kung Fu he should do still needs to be done.

What do people from big families value most? It's face. Song Liang naturally knows this truth, so he takes a look at Ling Feng, and sees that Ling Feng's face is unusually calm. He thinks that it seems that there is no need for him to stay at the party.

"Ling Feng is so presumptuous. He doesn't look down on our family's identity. He thinks highly of you if he can shake hands with you. You dare to refuse today. It's really disreputable." Yuan Shan's face was ugly and she said with disdain in her heart.

Bellick was also very upset, but he didn't show it. As the third young master of the hundred Li family, if he didn't have this, he would have died many times.

"Song Liang, what does your boyfriend do? It seems that he is also a son of a rich family." At this time, Yuan Shan talks and breaks the deadlock. Song Liang naturally knows what Yuan Shan means and wants to use the identity of bailiqi to attack Ling Feng. Can Ling Feng's identity be higher than bailiqi? This is impossible, more why Lingfeng exactly what identity, she does not know.

Song Liang didn't know he was going to be immature. He had known Ling Feng for more than an hour, and even his name was known just now,. And at this time Ling Feng light said: "I, a vagrant."

"I'll go. It's a vagrant. When did our party become so low-end. What's the etiquette at the door? "

"When you say that, I remember that the two of them came by taxi. They seem to be the lowest class people. How can we let them come to the dinner of high-end people like us?"

Hear Ling Feng's words, the whole audience are shocked, many rich second generation have said, words are full of contempt.

Ling Feng looks very calm, but song Liang can't sit any more. He doesn't want to stay here at all, so he finds an excuse. He said to Yuan Shan, "I suddenly feel sick, so I won't attend the party. Let's go back first."

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