The next morning, Yang Ruoxi got up very early. She changed into a black short-sleeved T-shirt, tied her hair into a ponytail, and had a fair face, white soup noodles, but she was pretty and beautiful.

Then, he drove towards Youran Villa in the suburbs. This time, Mr. Wang’s 80th birthday will be held there. At that time, celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangcheng, and even high-ranking officials in the city, will come to participate.

Therefore, the safety of the banquet is particularly important, and Yang Ruoxi had to take a twelve-hearted attitude to deal with it.

Half an hour later, Yang Ruoxi arrived outside the villa gate. Zhou Kai and his more than ten team members also arrived. Today we are here to maintain order, so they are all wearing casual clothes.

After saying hello to each other, they brought their Bluetooth headphones and the two of them were separated in groups.

Zhou Kai and Yang Ruoxi were in the same group. After entering the villa gate, they immediately understood what a grand momentum was.

I saw the spacious bluestone square, with at least two hundred tables neatly placed, with thirty-year-old Feitian Moutai and Dazhongjiu cigarettes on it.

Although Zhou Kai had some power at home, he could only shake his head and smash his mouth when he saw this situation: "It's so magnificent. However, I heard that there are ordinary guests outside. Only real VIPs can enter the hall for dinner. However, there are only eight seats, except for Mr. Wang, only seven people can enter. I don't know who is the best person who can sit at the same table with Mr. Wang."

"It should be all the best people in Jiangcheng." Yang Ruoxi felt a little bitter. She had originally hoped that the people around her would be invited to have dinner with Mr. Wang, and she could help her set up a thread and meet Mr. Wang at that time.

However, everyone around me said that it would be more respectful to be able to eat in the square, and the seven seats there were not something that ordinary people could go to.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoxi couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. Although she was a criminal police captain, she was not even qualified to see Mr. Wang.

Could it be that I had to quit my job and take my father to see a doctor abroad?

However, Yang Ruoxi quickly hid the complicated emotions in her heart, took a breath, stood in the corner with Zhou Kai, and watched every move in the square.

About half an hour later, people had already walked in one after another. All the men were elegant and the women were elegant and luxurious. Rather than saying that this was a birthday party, it was better to say that this was a big competition in the upper class of Jiangcheng to demonstrate their strength.

Each of them held their heads and smiled, and they were proud to be able to attend Mr. Wang’s birthday party. However, they did not make loud noises and were quite well-educated.

"Ruoxi, that seems to be Zhao Zhongyi." Zhou Kai glanced at Zhao Zhongyi who got out of the Bentley car and said.

"I don't know." Yang Ruoxi shook her head, a little absent-minded.

"The most wealthy man in Jiangcheng, huh, why is the girl next to him so familiar?" Zhou Kai grabbed his head and looked at Zhao Muxin, his eyes lit up.

He never expected that the girl who was kidnapped that day turned out to be the daughter of Zhao Zhongyi, a rich man in Jiangcheng. If he had known this, he would have been more attentive that day, and he might have won Zhao Zhongyi's favor.

Then, the characters who appeared were more and more senior officials in DL City, and it seemed that several major figures from the provinces had appeared.

However, after these big guys came, they just stood aside and chatted and didn't walk into the hall. Because today's birthday boy, Mr. Wang had not arrived yet.

Half an hour later, a limited edition Rolls-Royce appeared, and the license plate was very awesome, Jiang A99999. If you pay for it, this license plate is worth at least 600 per Mercedes-Benz.

Yang Ruoxi looked at the license plate and felt a little surprised, because the last time in a hotel, the old man who asked Qin Fei to buy "scrambled iron" also got on such a Rolls-Royce.

Could it be that the old man who gave him five million last time was really Wang Houde?

But if Qin Fei really had this relationship, why would he get a box of fake medicine to fool himself?

Perhaps, the last time the Rolls-Royce was a decentralized car, Yang Ruoxi thought so in his mind.

Then, Wang Houde, who was snow-white and energetic, walked down with a cane, with a cane, and immediately burst into warm applause from the crowd.

Whether it is a dignitary or a famous businessman, as long as he is still alive, he will never be able to get sick. But as long as he is not dead, Wang Houde can be saved.

Therefore, in their eyes, Wang Houde is a living god, and no one doesn't want to fight hard to have a good relationship with Wang Houdela.

Wang Houde smiled heartily, greeted everyone in the square, and then shook hands with Zhao Zhongyi, the city officials and others over there, and walked towards the hall while talking.

Yang Ruoxi observed secretly. Except for Wang Houde himself, there were only six people entering the hall. They were Zhao Zhongyi, a high-ranking official in the city, and a burly old man. They should be the president of the Wushu Association, commonly known as the leader of the martial arts world. The other three were from the provincial capital. They saw their demeanor and were all big figures who were stomping their feet and slashing their feet.

However, there are eight people at a table, and there is still one person left. Now that the birthday boy has appeared, who else hasn’t arrived? It seems too rude!

Just as everyone was speculating about who the last awesome person was, a young man wearing a T-shirt and jeans walked in outside the villa. Although he was pretty, he limped while walking.

With the eyes of everyone, I grabbed my hair and found an empty seat in the square to sit down. Of course, this young man was Qin Fei.

He was just invited to attend Wang Houde's birthday party, but he didn't know that there was a table in the hall. Seeing that the square was almost gone, he saw that there was an empty seat, so he quickly sat down.

Yang Ruoxi naturally saw Qin Fei and sighed in his heart, "What is this liar doing?" Is this occasion where he can come?"

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with him anymore, otherwise he would be humiliated again if he did something embarrassing later.

Qin Fei sat down and wiped his sweat. Seeing that there was a cake on the table, he picked up one and started eating. Because he didn't have a car himself, he could only take a taxi and then go to the side of the road because the car was already full and the taxi couldn't get through.

Qin Fei had to come over, so he was already a little hungry, so he took a cake to support him first.

The people at the deskmate all looked at Qin Fei with contempt, and secretly guessed in their hearts where this was a mess. Otherwise, even if they really didn’t eat breakfast, they wouldn’t have started eating by themselves without moving their chopsticks. This is an irresponsible sign.

Yang Ruoxi also frowned secretly. Unexpectedly, Qin Fei was still the same. As long as he sat down, he knew how to eat. It was really a shame.

At this time, a fat woman wearing a black Chanel dress weighing at least 200 pounds walked in panting. Her eyes swept Yang Ruoxi, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, and then she walked towards Qin Fei.

She is Li Meimei. She was delayed when she went out, so she was a little late. Seeing that she was almost out of place, she planned to let Yang Ruoxi go first and wait until she had dinner before she could clean up the vixen.

"Here, Meimei." Qin Fei's table, a wavy woman, attacked Li Meimei. They were best friends, and they helped Li Meimei take a place as soon as they came, but when they came back from a toilet, they were occupied by Qin Fei.

The woman also knew Li Meimei's temper, so she didn't drive Qin Fei away, but waited for Li Meimei to come forward to clean up.

"Rongrong, where is the location?" Li Meimei saw that she was already full, and said to her best friend with some dissatisfaction.

"Here, I was taken over by someone who was eating and drinking." The woman said with a mouth shut.

Li Meimei glanced at Qin Fei and felt that this poor loser wearing a T-shirt and jeans dared to occupy her Li Meimei's position. She was furious and pointed at Qin Fei and scolded: "Get out, this position is mine!"
Chapter completed!