"Hello, I'm Bai rich." Bai rich stretched out his hand and said with a smile, but his tone was very disdainful. Ling Feng didn't pay attention to him, didn't stretch out his hand at all, and even took Bai rich as air.

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

"Sorry, I've never been in the habit of shaking hands." Ling Feng said faintly. Although the voice was small, the people around heard it very clearly.

"I'll go. Who is this man? He's too ignorant to give young master Baili face. It's arrogant."

"That is, in the whole west city, who doesn't know the Baili family, who dares not to give the Baili young master face, even other families want to give the Baili young master face, but he is looking for death." many rich second generations around said one after another, and song Liang's friends don't understand why Ling Feng doesn't give the Baili rich face.

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

"This song Liang is true. Why didn't he tell Ling Feng the identity of young master Baili? It's too impolite."

These people looked at Ling Feng and said that even song Liangfeng didn't expect that Ling Feng dared to face so many people and didn't give Bai rich face at all. Although song Liang also hated Bai rich, he knew that the superficial Kung Fu he should do still needed to be done.

What do people from the big family value most? It's just face. Song Liang naturally knew this truth, so he glanced at Ling Feng. Seeing that Ling Feng's face was unusually calm, he thought to himself that there was no need to stay at the party.

"Ling Feng is so presumptuous. He doesn't see what our bairich is. He thinks highly of you if he can shake hands with you. It's really impolite of you to refuse today." Yuan Shan said with an ugly face and disdain in her heart.

Bairich's heart was also very unhappy, but he didn't show it. As the third young master of Baili family, if the city government didn't have this, he wouldn't know how many times he died.

"Song Liang, what does your boyfriend do? It seems that he is also a child 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 Bai rich's identity to attack Ling Feng. Ling Feng's identity is tall. Can he compare with Bai rich? This is impossible. What's more, she doesn't know Ling Feng's identity.

Song Liang doesn't know if he wants to be young. He has known Ling Feng for more than an hour. Even Ling Feng's name was just known,. At this time, Ling Feng said faintly, "I'm a homeless man."

"I'll go. It's actually a homeless man. When did our party become so low-grade? What's the matter with the etiquette at the door?"

"I remember when you said that. They came by taxi. It seems that they are the people at the bottom. How can we let people like us come to dinner for high-end people?"

Hearing Ling Feng's words, the whole audience was shocked. Many rich second generations said one after another, with contempt in their words.

Ling Feng looked very calm, but song Liang couldn't sit still. He didn't want to stay here at all, so he made an excuse. He said to Yuan Shan, "I suddenly felt uncomfortable and didn't attend the party. Let's go back first."

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