"Master Zhu, this way, please!"

Just as everyone was watching, the bar manager, who had already received the news, hurried forward and smiled at Zhu ran like a slave.

"Several young masters of the Jin family, the Xing family and the Song family are waiting for you upstairs!"

"Good!"

Knowing that it was a drop in price to drink with everyone in the hall on the first floor as his own identity, Zhu ran smiled calmly. In the envious eyes of everyone, he was like a victorious cockfight and walked towards the elevator with high toes.

And Mo Ling and ye Tian also followed, calmly moving forward, completely ignoring the whispers of the people around them.

Among them, Mo Ling has long been used to this scene. He came forward without squinting, but quietly glanced at Ye Tian.

He found that ye Tian was like walking in the barren desert. He didn't have any superfluous expression. He immediately admired him.

At the same time, I wonder what identity Ye Tian is.

"Who is this?"

Seeing ye Tian and Mo Ling follow up, the bar manager is curious and doesn't stop Ye Tian and Mo Ling without eyes.

But asked Zhu ran suspiciously.

It would be a great sin to welcome the guy who shouldn't go upstairs.

"That's what you're waiting for!"

He wanted to humiliate Ye Tian in public for a long time. When Zhu ran heard the bar manager's question, he was happy and turned around immediately.

Pretending to be embarrassed, he looked at Mo Ling.

"Younger martial sister! Which family does this brother come from? Those above are all the descendants of Bei'an aristocratic family. Is it appropriate for him to go up?"

"Wow, he's not a friend of Master Zhu."

"Tut tut... I don't know who I am, but I'm going to the top floor club?"

"Young Master Zhu doesn't know, nor do I. It's probably a hick!"

Zhu Ran's voice fell, and the people who were curious about ye Tian's identity immediately laughed.

In their opinion, even they are not qualified to come forward and say hello to Master Zhu. The boy shamelessly posted it.

Isn't this a face fight?

Now, shame.

"Elder martial brother, if Mr. Ye doesn't go, I won't go either."

Seeing ye Tian's silence, as if he hadn't heard the ridicule of others, Mo Ling spoke immediately.

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