Love at first kiss, the glamorous female CEO fell in love with me

Ji Zichu's words made Ye Feng and Lin Xue's hearts tremble at the same time.

What the hell is this?

Yuan Beichen had already been killed by Ye Feng in Tianxiang Entertainment City.

Is he alive again?

Lin Xue, with an incredible look on her face, pulled Ye Feng's arm, her face full of doubts.

"Lin Xue, don't talk for now. I want to see what Ji Zichu is up to."

At this time, a man in a black suit walked out of the back door, holding a spiritual tablet in his hand that read Yuan Beichen's spirit in heaven.

When they saw the spirit tablet, the big bosses in the dance hall and the dancers who came to dance with them all opened their eyes wide.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

What the hell is this guy Ji Zichu doing? Is he trying to summon the soul of this guy Yuan Beichen?

Xu Fuzhong looked at the spirit tablet with a shocked face.

"Is Mr. Yuan from Tianxiang dead? When did this happen?"

"It was last night." Ji Zichu said coldly.

"Oh, this is too sudden and surprising." Xu Fuzhong sighed.

Jiang Shuidong already knew that Ye Feng was responsible for Yuan Beichen's death.

Now Ji Zichu has put out Yuan Beichen's spiritual cards and held a dance party for a dead man with great fanfare. Isn't this touching the Red Flame King's evil scale?

Jiang Shuidong walked over.

"Master Ji, it's not good to hold such a luxurious cocktail party for a dead man."

"Master Jiang, what's wrong? Yuan Beichen and I grew up together and are as close as brothers. We have already booked this reception. It was originally scheduled for next Saturday. But he left suddenly, so I gave it to him in advance. Shouldn’t we hold a cocktail party?”

The corners of Jiang Shuidong's mouth were slightly curved and he didn't answer. He had nothing to say.

Ji Zichu continued: "My father and Beichen's father are still sworn brothers. Uncle Yuan has also left. My father is sad. He also agrees that I will hold a cocktail party for Mr. Yuan."

Ji Zichu's father and Yuan Keshuang turned out to be sworn brothers. Ye Feng suddenly suspected that the old man of the Ji family knew Yuan Keshuang's true identity.

Isn't the old man of the Ji family also the killer of Satan's Spear?

It is very possible that the Ji family takes in the killer Shen Zili.

Turning around, he snorted at Lin Xue.

"In this day and age, there are a lot of people who cheat on their parents, and Ji Zichu is definitely one of them."

He actually held a cocktail party for a dead man, who was also the killer Yuan Beichen. Lin Xue's impression of Ji Zichu as a cold and handsome guy disappeared in an instant.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ji Zichu's stern face.

"Inviting Mr. Yuan Beichen to the cocktail party is my promise to him. Don't be influenced by this, just enjoy the wine and dance. Tonight, 20 bottles of fine wine is enough."

When they heard the price of the wine, all the handsome men and beauties looked excited.

Even the big guys’ eyes lit up.

There is good wine here, so who cares that there is also a spiritual tablet of Yuan Beichen on the table.

Just let him die.

Lin Xue pulled Ye Feng's hand again.

"Still in the mood to dance?"

"I'm not in the mood to dance, but I'm in the mood to deal with Ji Zichu. You see, I will slap Yuan Beichen's spiritual card on his head in a while."

The dance and drinking party begins, and the big guys are looking for beautiful dance partners.

The rich ladies in gold and silver couldn't help but look at the dancers. Soon, the dancers were all divided up.

No one paid any attention to Ye Feng.

This made Ye Feng a little angry.

"What do you mean, am I not even a handsome guy in the eyes of these rich women? Lin Xue, tell the truth, am I handsome?"

"You are handsome, but they are blind." Lin Xue said with a smile.

At this moment, a beautiful dancer walked up to Ji Zichu.

With a sincere and expectant look on his face, he said: "Master Ji, you don't have a dance partner yet. I volunteer to be your dance partner. I wonder if it's such an honor?"

"What do you think?" Ji Zichu looked at the beautiful dancer in front of him and casually pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the wall.

"If you can tell who painted this painting and what it means, I will dance with you."

The beauty looked at the painting on the wall, a flash of embarrassment flashed across her face, she shook her head and said, "I don't recognize it."

Ji Zichu's face instantly turned as cold as ice.

"You don't even recognize this painting, and you dare to come to me to dance. You don't even look at your own beauty, are you worthy? Get out."

Being pointed at and scolded by Ji Zichu in front of so many people, the beauty couldn't hold it in her face and tears fell down.

Lin Xue's face was also gloomy.

"Ye Feng, you are really right. The one who can fly may not necessarily be Superman, but could also be Birdman. That's too much."

Lin Xue walked out. When Ye Feng smiled, he knew that with Lin Xue's character, he would fight against injustice.

Lin Xue said while walking.

"This beautiful lady is kind enough to come over and invite you to dance. If you don't dance, forget it. Why bother to humiliate her with words?"

Seeing that the beauty Lin Xue appeared again, Ji Zichu narrowed his eyes slightly, full of contempt.

"Beauty, you have so many tricks up your sleeve, and you want to attract my attention, don't you? If nothing else, you have successfully attracted my attention."

Lin Xue didn't know what to say. Maybe she was used to being aloof at the beginning of this season. Why was she so narcissistic?

Ji Zichu continued to be narcissistic.

"However, I don't like women with only appearance. If I guess correctly, you are also an ignorant woman."

Lin Xue cursed secretly, looking down on others.

I fell in love with the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

"Mr. Ji, there is a copy of a painting hanging on the wall. Why are you showing off here?"

"How do you know it was copied?" Ji Zichu asked coldly.

"Nonsense, this is a work by the great Western European Impressionist painter Monet. All his works have been collected. Especially this painting of poplar trees on the banks of the Upte River, which is now displayed in a French museum. Then it is your turn to collect it. !”

Lin Xue's tone was obviously mocking, and Ji Zichu said nonchalantly: "It's really not my turn to collect. Beauty, if you succeed, I will dance with you."

"Hmph, with such a harsh tone, who are you looking down on?" Lin Xue said coldly, and she decided to beat Ji Zichu's arrogance.

Ji Zichu looked stunned and couldn't help but look at Lin Xue a few more times.

With his Ji family's status in Sanhan City, all the women he knew would lick their faces and beg him.

I didn't expect to meet someone cold today.

There's something different about this woman.

"Okay, beauty, I sincerely invite you to dance with me."

Ji Zichu said, bending slightly.

Lin Xue laughed and snorted.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji, to disappoint you. I'm not interested in you."

Lin Xue stepped forward.

Ji Zichu's face darkened. What this beauty did was not only to slap him in the face in public, but also to humiliate him.

"Stop!" Ji Zichu's voice was several times louder and he called out to Lin Xue.

Ji Zichu's eyes became colder and colder.

"Beauty, you just need to do the routine. You are just a dancer. I invite you to dance because I think highly of you."

"But I look down on you." Lin Xue said expressionlessly.

"You..." Ji Zichu's chest couldn't help but rise and fall with anger.

Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

"Master Ji, since this beauty is unwilling to dance with you, I suggest that you hold the spiritual tablet of Master Yuan Beichen and dance together. It will further prove your deep brotherhood!"

"Seeking death!" Ji Zichu was furious.