The strongest talent tree

Chapter 892

Just like when he entered the main city, he originally thought that he would become the overlord of a party and establish a powerful union.

But in the end, he did not become the overlord of one party, but instead became the biggest troublemaker in the Chinese region.

Of course, the name "Shit Stirrer" was a nickname given to him by the major guilds in China, but he himself still preferred the title "Crazy God".

If it were someone else, he might lament the gap between ideals and reality, but he doesn't feel regretful because he feels that a troublemaker is more suitable for him than a hegemon.

Therefore, facing such a feasting and colorful world in front of him, Feng Hao's heart was untroubled and he even wanted to laugh a little.

"Generally speaking, I shouldn't be able to enter such a high-end and elegant banquet, right?"

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but smile evilly, dragging his messy attire and swaggering towards the hotel.

Moreover, he did not contact Zhang Nianpeng directly because he wanted to see if a plot like the one in the YY novel would happen if he entered in his image.

If so, it means that YY novels still have some basis in reality. If not, it means that fairy tales are all lies.

There is no doubt about the quality of Xingfeng Hotel, which can be seen from the facade alone. The magnificent reliefs are inlaid with crystal facades, which set off each other and set off a strong sense of style.

But that's not the point. The point is the men and women who are smiling and dressed up.

Of course, there is nothing attractive about men. The key is that those Alcoa men with exposed breasts, backs and thighs exude incomparable nobility with every smile.

The image of Feng Hao who has just returned from surviving in the wild has a somewhat "a little green among thousands of flowers" image.

A bad taste is a bad taste, but you still have to have the confidence you deserve.

No, Feng Hao walked towards the entrance of the hotel with his head held high, immediately attracting the disdainful looks of many noble men and women. Feng Hao had already expected this and didn't take it to heart.

The key is that the two tall and handsome guys at the door didn't change their expressions when they saw him passing by, and they didn't mean to stop him at all.

"I'm going, it's unscientific!"

Feng Hao stopped in disbelief, thinking that the handsome security guy didn't notice him, so he wandered back and forth in front of the handsome security guy a few times, but the two handsome security guys didn't change their expressions and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"I mean, brothers, shouldn't you keep me out?" Feng Hao finally couldn't help but ask.

The handsome security guard glanced at him and said disapprovingly: "Young master has given orders that everyone who comes today is a guest. In addition, there is a door inside. If you want to enter the real venue, you need an invitation."

"Nah~ I didn't tell you earlier!"

Feng Hao cursed secretly, turned around and walked into the hotel lobby. He looked around and found another passage leading to the core venue.

Those noble men and women were leisurely taking out their invitations, then looked back elegantly and looked down upon the other people in the lobby, and walked into the venue proudly.

What left Feng Hao speechless the most was that even though he was despised by others, those guys in the lobby who didn't have invitations weren't angry at all. Instead, they showed envious eyes.

"Oh~ I really want to go in and meet the legendary Mr. Zhang~!"

"Yeah, but it's a pity that a small businessman like us is not qualified to receive an invitation."

"You don't have to sigh, it's good to come and pay homage. Maybe Mr. Zhang will come out when the show is over."...

Hearing the discussion of a group of little nobles next to him, Feng Hao really had the urge to laugh or cry.

I was just thinking about going to the clubhouse passage to try out the plot in the YY novel, but I was blocked by a strange female voice.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be Yu Xiaoling, the green tea fresher. Feng Hao couldn't help but frown. To be honest, he didn't expect to meet Yu Xiaoling here.

"What are you doing here as a gatekeeper?" Yu Xiaoling, dressed in a hormonal burgundy dress, looked down at Feng Hao, her eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

Feng Hao frowned slightly, too lazy to talk nonsense with such a fresh young man, so he directly bypassed her and said, "None of your business!"

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoling suddenly remembered the humiliation she had suffered at the Nanshan Nursing Home. She immediately grabbed Feng Hao and asked with ferocious eyes: "You bitch, what did you say about me?!"

"Hey~ you're not done yet, are you?" Feng Hao also lost his temper, and directly responded: "My work is none of your business!"

"You, you...you..." Yu Xiaoling gritted her teeth and trembled. If it weren't for the special occasion today, she would have wanted to kill the bastard in front of her.

She had no choice but to remain elegant now and try her best to leave a good impression on Mr. Zhang. If she got angry now, all her previous efforts would be wasted.

Feng Hao also wanted to teach this mentally retarded woman a lesson, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After all, it was Zhang Nianpeng's territory, and he had to give him the face he deserved.

"Damn it, if you want to catch Kaizi, go away, I'm busy!"

Feng Hao snorted coldly, bypassed Yu Xiaoling again and walked towards the entrance of the venue.

Yu Xiaoling suppressed the anger in her heart and sneered at Feng Hao who was walking towards the entrance of the club, waiting for Feng Hao to be embarrassed because he didn't have an invitation.

Feng Hao was about to reach the entrance of the venue, but at this moment, Wang Chunhua and his son just walked into the hotel, followed by a middle-aged man with a tall appearance, who must be a family of three.

Ms. Wang Chunhua had sharp eyes and saw Feng Hao as soon as she entered the door. Before Mr. Jin and his son could react, she sneered and blocked Feng Hao's path, "Little bastard, I finally caught you!"

Feng Hao stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the entrance of the venue not far away, and then at Wang Chunhua and others who were gritting their teeth, and suddenly felt very tired.

Meowing, he just wanted to verify the plot in YY's novel. Is it so difficult?

Why is Wang Chunhua's sour voice so amazing?When she made a fuss, the entire lobby's attention was attracted. Boss Jin and Mr. Jin also subconsciously looked towards Feng Hao.

Fortunately, Boss Jin is, after all, the leader of Tianheng Shipyard, and he is somewhat mature and steady.

But Mr. Jin was different. Although he felt an urgent need to urinate when he saw Feng Hao, this was not a nursing home in Nanshan, and he had his father supporting him, so his confidence and anger surged out.

Looking at Feng Hao's clothes, a sense of superiority arises spontaneously.

"It's so funny. When did a gatekeeper come to such a banquet?" Mr. Jin didn't want to urinate at all. He stared at Feng Hao with a sarcastic face, and deliberately raised his voice several times, for fear that the onlookers wouldn't be able to hear it. .

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience burst into ridicule and ridicule, and everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Hao.

On Yu Xiaoling's side, when she saw the reinforcements arriving, she immediately twisted Liu's waist and moved pitifully next to Mr. Jin, "Mr. Jin, this guy is really hateful. I just kindly reminded him that he is not only ungrateful, but also delusional. Eat swan meat, say you must chase me to my house, Piao Piao or something~!"

(End of this chapter)