Almighty in the city

With that said, the two of them had already given a smirk before leaving Bai Yifan to speak.

Bai Yifan shook his head speechlessly. Seeing that the fairy tale was still there and beckoning him, he smiled, but it did not become unnatural after becoming the focus of the audience. He still walked toward the corner where the nine women were. went.

"It's the eldest master of the Bai family." At this time, on the corridor on the left side of the second floor, Gong Xun, who was holding a glass of champagne, watched Bai Yifan walk by underneath, and couldn't help but smile at his son. At a glance, "This hasn't revealed her identity yet, it has already made Qu Hongtu's daughter and Jiang Haokun's sister fall in love with her."

Gong Ming, wearing a dark blue Brioni tailored tuxedo suit, has a handsome face with a three-dimensional appearance, which clearly has the kind of toughness peculiar to mixed blood.

He glanced at his father, the expression on his face was faint, and there didn't seem to be much father-son affection in ordinary families. He just said in a somewhat indifferent tone: "Father, you are always so utilitarian. So, in your eyes, when you look at a person, you always look at his background first, not at him."

He shook his head and watched Bai Yifan walk to the corner and was directly pulled in by those eye-catching beauties. The corner of his mouth raised a faint smile: "Lao Bai is different from you. You are totally different. Humanoids, two completely opposite types of people. He looks at people and never looks at the other person’s background, but only looks at the person himself-the purest and most essential thing. It is precisely because of this that I will become His friend. If he is a person like your father, Gongjia, perhaps it has become a term that has existed in history."

Gong Xun listened, smiled, raised his glass and drank a faintly fragrant champagne, as if he didn't mind the attitude of his son Gong Ming at all.

"Well, authentic Mumm Champagne, not bad—" he gestured to Gong Ming with his glass, "I think you should taste it. This is known as the'champagne of the king'. It seems that Feng Baiyu is very involved in this business battle. Zhizhu is already in control of the ending, and he regards this reception as his celebration banquet."

"Mumm Champagne originated from the Mamm family, one of the oldest aristocratic families in the Kingdom of Will. Its ancestors can be traced back to the Middle Ages. In the 18th century and 1960s, the patriarch of this family, Peter Arnold Mamm, The country’s Cologne established a wine production and sales business.” Gong Ming did not drink the amber liquid in the glass, but used that somewhat indifferent voice to talk about the origin of the champagne brand. “Later, Peter’s three sons Jacob, Gottlieb and Philip crossed the border and officially established a Champagne house in Reims, Gaul, and became the pioneers of the Gaul champagne industry."

Gong Xun smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Your dead brother is too dull, and you are too serious-in a man's life, there is not only career, but also life. I know you are right. I have always held prejudices, but all fathers in the world, including me, have a good starting point for everything their children do."

With a sigh, he reached out and patted Gong Ming's shoulder lightly, and then walked towards the stairs.

Not going downstairs, but going upstairs to find Feng Baiyu.

Seeing his father's already white hair, Gong Ming's face flashed with movement, but then he was covered by indifference.

He leaned himself on the corridor, tilted his head, and looked down at Bai Yifan who was surrounded by the nine beauties with interest.

It seems that only when he sees this friend, his Wannian expressionless poker face will raise a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He put the wine glass to his mouth casually, and with a slight flick of his finger, the fragrant amber liquid in the wine glass flowed into his mouth along the wall of the glass.

"The King's Champagne--" He glanced at the back of his father who had disappeared at the top of the stairs, with a trace of joking and disdain flashing across his face, "It is indeed the world's top champagne, but this'king', no matter who it is , It is impossible for you to Feng Baiyu. Your grade is really too low."

In the corner of the reception hall on the first floor, Bai Yifan looked reluctantly at the nine women waiting around him.

Jiang Lai, Qu Yaojing, Eucalyptus, Lin Wanyu, Fan Xiaomei, Xiaoqiu, Xiaoguan, Hu Yifei, Chen Meijia, these nine beauties with different appearances, at this moment, are like nine lionesses protecting food. "Elder Bai" is here firmly, not giving the beauties in the hall a chance to get close.

"I said, is this interesting for you?" Bai Yifan looked at the nine women with a bit of bitter smile.

"I think it's very interesting." Fairy Qu cast a wink and said with a grin.

"We have nine beauties around you alone, what else can you dissatisfied?" Jiang Lai raised his chin, "Look, all the men in the hall now, which one is not looking at with envy, jealousy and hatred? you."

Bai Yifan smiled bitterly: "I still envy, jealous and hate that-then I can't wait to rush up and kill me on the spot. If the eyes can kill people, I must have been Ling Chi hundreds of times now."

The girls burst into laughter.

"Since you brought us here, will you be responsible for us?" Lin Wanyu smiled and made a face at him.

Bai Yifan finally couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Please, where did I bring you here? Obviously he insisted on coming."

"No matter!" Lin Wanyu chuckled, "We are relying on you now. What do you think?"

What to do, what else to do——

Bai Yifan was smiling bitterly and shaking his head, his eyes suddenly swept across a few people, and an arc flashed across the corner of his mouth.

A few young men and women who also wore dresses were coming towards this side at this time. After a short while, they stood still in front of Bai Yifan and the Nine Women.

"I said, buddy, it's not appropriate to occupy nine beauties alone, isn't it?" The headed youth looked at Bai Yifan with an unabashed provocation in his eyes, "It's better to fight on the spot. If we win a match, then How about letting a beauty come out?" ,,..