The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 327 Get used to adapting
When it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon, Fenghuang drove a sports car to the outside of the hotel owned by the Qin family.

At the moment, there are many people wandering back and forth outside the hotel. The men are basically in suits and ties, while most of the women are wearing expensive long skirts.

Of course, there were quite a few reporters among them, but those reporters basically could only stay outside the hotel, and they didn't even have the qualifications to enter the hotel.

Countless luxury cars or sports cars were parked in the parking lot, and the car owners either walked towards the hotel in groups, or walked towards the hotel alone.

Wang Chen and Fenghuang got off the sports car and walked towards the hotel side by side.

When he was about to enter the hotel, Fenghuang took out two invitation cards and threw them to the reception staff of the Qin family.

One invitation is from Wang Chen, and the other is from herself.

After throwing the invitation card to the receptionist, Fenghuang gave Wang Chen a look, and said calmly: "It's time to present."

Wang Chen was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly, and said to Fenghuang: "I have basically never attended this kind of banquet, and I didn't bring any gifts."

Wang Chen's words were heard by people before and after, but those people did not underestimate Wang Chen. After all, being able to receive an invitation from the Qin family is enough to show that this guy's status is not simple.

"I knew it."

Fenghuang rolled his eyes, reached out his hand and took out two small delicate gift boxes from the bag he was holding, handed them to the reception staff of the Qin family, and went inside.

Walking into the hall, Wang Chen and Fenghuang entered the elevator under the guidance of a waiter, and went up with a large group of people.

When they came to one of the top floors of the hotel, whether they knew each other or not, they all greeted Wang Chen and Fenghuang with a faint smile.

Wang Chen and Fenghuang didn't know whether they were social idiots or they didn't want to pay attention to those people. They came to a hall full of countless people and randomly found a place to sit down.

Looking at those people socializing with red wine, Wang Chen said with a chuckle: "To invite so many people to participate, there are not many in Longguo."

"Of course."

Fenghuang nodded, looking at the members of many big families and business celebrities.

There are no more than ten families with this kind of appeal in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

Of course, this doesn't mean too much. After all, there are many families who are hidden from the world. They may not have much social network, but those guys have a lot of voice and energy.

Wang Chen picked up the cocktail on the table, shook it twice, took a sip, rolled his eyes, looked at Fenghuang and asked teasingly: "What's in your heart right now?"

"I don't have any feelings, but I feel a little aggrieved."

Fenghuang shook his head. Perhaps people like him felt a little aggrieved seeing this scene. Standing in a dark place like himself, it is very likely that they will never see the light for the rest of their lives.

The purpose is to protect, but looking at these people, I still feel a little desolate in my heart. If I and others are only protecting these people, then I would rather quit.

Everyone at this banquet seemed to be a celebrity, but many things they did made people feel uncomfortable. They were not as kind as they appeared on the surface.

"Aggrieved is inevitable. When my old man and I finish what we have to do, you can be relieved."

Wang Chen turned the wine glass in his hand, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

He understands Fenghuang's suffering very well, because he belongs to the same kind of person as her, and he understands what she has experienced.

What I and the old man are doing now have their own selfish desires, but this is inevitable, and no one can be completely righteous.

But for most of them, I and the old man have no selfish desires at all, just to take a look at the bright and sunny sky.

"Maybe, I hope that one day I can return to the ordinary, and travel around the world with a travel bag on my back, instead of running around the world just to hunt down one person."

Fenghuang sighed, and lightly flicked his fingers on the wine glass.

Wang Chen reached out and touched Fenghuang's head, his eyes looked around the hall, and after seeing few people he knew, he quietly drank the wine.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, many people came in from the outside one after another.

Many of them were people Wang Chen knew, such as Zhou Guang, Jiang Chenglong and others who were regarded as enemies, as well as Luo Lengyue's daughters, and even Wang Chen saw Sun Yunshu.

Wang Chen noticed Luo Lengyue, Sun Yunshu and the girls, and they also saw Wang Chen, but they didn't go up to say hello after seeing Wang Chen and Fenghuang sitting together.

Of course, Sun Yunshu looked at Wang Chen with a strong warning look in his eyes, and was even faintly angry.

"You are very popular with women, but it's a pity that these women are going to suffer."

Of course, Fenghuang noticed the way Sun Yunshu and Luo Lengyue looked at Wang Chen, and she said to Wang Chen with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

It is not that simple to pry open Wang Chen's heart, even if it is useless to imprint a mark on Wang Chen's body, unless one day someone can glue Wang Chen's broken heart, maybe at that time they Only a little chance.

But it is so easy for Wang Chen's heart to stick to it.

His heart was broken by the concubine, and if he wanted to bond, only the concubine could do it.

But the possibility of Xiaofei surviving is really too small. The probability of her surviving is about the same as that of the earth exploding tomorrow.

"Suffering? I think my appearance has enriched their lives."

Wang Chen smiled softly, playing with the goblet in his hand, looking at the people in the hall from time to time.

Fenghuang shook his head, and didn't say anything more to Wang Chen, but drank the wine in silence, with a smile flashing on the corner of his mouth.

Soon it was four o'clock, almost all the people who were supposed to arrive had arrived, and the hall became very lively.

Wang Chen rested his chin in both hands, looking at those rich second generations, business tycoons, and high-end people from all walks of life in the hall, there was a faint flicker of helplessness in the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, I'm not used to this kind of atmosphere."

Of course, Phoenix could guess Wang Chen's mood. She put the wine glass on the table, stretched lazily and walked towards a certain direction, and continued to say to Wang Chen: "But we are in this position, even if we don't like it You have to get used to it.”

Seeing the direction Phoenix was walking, Wang Chen didn't follow, but stood up and walked towards Sun Yunshu.

Sun Yunshu sat at a table by herself, surrounded by many young people who were courteous, but Sun Yunshu didn't bother to talk to them at all.

Pushing aside those youths, Wang Chen sat beside Sun Yunshu, crossing his legs and asked Sun Yunshu, "Where's my little lunatic?"

"Well, it's not there."

Sun Yunshu curled his lips at Wang Chen, and pointed to the sleeping little mad soldier under the table and said.

(End of this chapter)