Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Two guests, do you want to drive in?

Came the taxi driver's voice.

Well, go to Villa No. 7. I have an invitation here. Just show it to the security guard at the door.

Ye Zhimei handed over the invitation in her hand, and Zhang Yifeng could see clearly that Ye Zhimei's hands were shaking slightly, and she seemed a little nervous.

Please come in.

The security guard read the invitation and then let the taxi driver in. This high-end villa area has strict requirements for vehicles entering and exiting. The security here has long been familiar with all the owners. As long as they are not the owners, they have to call the owners to confirm.

Of course, as long as there is an invitation, you can enter the banquet held by the Zhou family.

so big.

The driver entered the villa area and was amazed while driving. There were all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the villa, and all the decorations were magnificent. The lives of rich people are really beyond their imagination.

Finally, the security arrived at Villa No. 7.

At this time, various luxury cars had long been parked in the open space around the villa. Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi are like street products and can be found everywhere. Rolls-Royce, Lincoln, and Lamborghini all seem less cherished.

At the door of Villa No. 7, two beautiful bunny girls with attractive figures stood at the door to guide the guests.

The driver kept sighing in his heart. Sure enough, poverty limited his imagination!

You two, we're here.

Well, Zhang Yifeng, let's get out of the car.

Ye Zhimei's voice came, and she took a deep breath to hide her nervousness.

After Ye Zhimei got out of the car, she took the initiative to go to Zhang Yifeng, took Zhang Yifeng's arm with her right hand, and gently lifted up her skirt with her left hand.

Zhang Yifeng found that Ye Zhimei's hand holding his arm was still trembling slightly.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and patted the back of Ye Zhimei's hand to signal her not to be nervous. Then he took the lead and walked towards the door of the villa.

Hello, two guests, please show your invitation.

The voices of the two bunny girls came. As they spoke, they bent down and saluted, revealing their white ravines.

Zhang Yifeng took the invitation from Ye Zhimei, handed it to the two girls like a gentleman, and then walked towards the hall without looking back.

In the hall, the lights are bright and magnificent. Most of the celebrities in Hangyang City gathered here.

Music, dancing, wine, food, everything looks so tempting.

But when Ye Zhimei walked into the hall, all this lost its color. Anyone who sees Ye Zhimei can no longer take their eyes away. Under the spotlight, Ye Zhimei looks like a demon descending on the human world.

Beautiful, tempting!

At this moment, many people were whispering to each other, asking who this person was.

Some young men who were dancing with the same name even forgot the next dance steps.

Well. Who is that boy!

After a brief moment of shock, everyone discovered Zhang Yifeng's existence. Although Zhang Yifeng has a good temperament, the suit he wears gives him away. Although he looks international, he is still a hundred yuan bargain.

I don't know him. Judging from the way he is dressed, this guy must have no background. I don't know where he got his good luck to find such a beautiful girlfriend. However, a woman who enters such an occasion and wears such revealing clothes, is full of emotions in her heart. Those who are not easy to satisfy should be easy to hook up with.”

Well, you're right. Last time at Mr. Wang's party, there was a beautiful woman who came with her boyfriend. I had sex with her in the toilet. She was such a slut.

The man at the scene looked polite and gentlemanly on the surface, but chatted privately, but he was not very healthy.

Amei, what's wrong with you! Who is this kid?

Zhang Yifeng had just come in with Ye Zhimei when a cold voice suddenly came from the front.

Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a suit with a yellow face walking towards him and Ye Zhimei coldly.

The facial features of this person were somewhat similar to Ye Zhimei's, and Zhang Yifeng guessed that this person should be Ye Zhimei's father, Ye Qiufeng.

On the way here, Ye Zhimei mentioned that his father Ye Qiufeng had come to the banquet first so that he could be mentally prepared.

dad……

When Ye Zhimei saw Ye Qiufeng, her body stiffened and her expression became tense. It was obvious that she was a little afraid of Ye Qiufeng.

Who is this guy? Is he the boyfriend Zhou Jie mentioned on the phone?

Ye Qiufeng did not look at Ye Zhimei, but looked at Zhang Yifeng warily.

Then, his eyes were full of contempt, and his philistine eyes naturally saw that the clothes on Zhang Yifeng were from local stalls, because he usually wore clothes of this kind of fabric to work.

Sure enough, the boyfriend Ye Zhimei found had no background or strength at all! Totally a pretty boy.

come here!

The more he watched, the angrier Ye Qiufeng became. Did his daughter take what she said to heart? What's the use of finding such a poor person? Doesn't my daughter understand that if two people live together without money, there is no so-called happiness?

This world is very realistic. In the face of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, any emotion is so vulnerable! Only with money can you get everything you want, including love!

If you don’t have money, you deserve to be abandoned. If you don’t have money, you should never talk about happiness!

This is Ye Qiufeng's values.

Dad! Ye Zhimei grabbed Zhang Yifeng's arm and didn't let go.

I asked you to come over.

Ye Qiufeng became angry, grabbed Ye Zhimei's hand, and directly dragged Ye Zhimei back to him. Then, he looked at Zhang Yifeng and said coldly.

May I have your name?

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and said very politely: Hello, uncle, my name is Zhang Yifeng.

Don't call me so kindly. I'm not familiar with you. Xiao Zhang, let me tell you the truth, you are not worthy of my daughter. My daughter is so beautiful and beautiful, how can an ordinary person like you get her hands on it? Look at the people around you, who I'm not a celebrity, do you think you can compare with them? If you don't compare with them, you can't even be a waiter here. You still want to fall in love with my A-Mei, so go ahead and dream of your dreams.

Dad! Why are you talking like this? He is my friend. Ye Zhimei gritted her teeth and said.

How to speak? What I tell is the truth. Xiao Zhang, I am not looking down on you, but what qualifications do you have for me to look down on you? I will ask you a realistic question, what is your family's situation and what are your conditions? Do you have any savings? Judging from your appearance, you must be a college student.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: Me? I'm an orphan, right? As for savings, I barely have nine hundred yuan, does it count as a deposit?

When Ye Qiufeng heard this, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He didn't bother to ask any more questions, and said in a cold voice, I don't want to say anything more. All the people who came to the scene are celebrities, and I won't chase you away. Since you have come in, Just see more of the world, eat some desserts, and drink some good wine. You may not be able to eat these things twice in your life.