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Seeing that Yuan Mo was silent, Ao Fei asked again: "What is a high-ranking officer?"

"..." Yuan Mo glanced at him and said without the slightest emotion, "Senior cadres are senior cadres, so-called '□□', important government officials."

Hearing this, Ao Fei showed displeasure on his face, and said, "How could I have anything to do with the human race!"

He is a majestic Dragon Clan. Can such a noble background be compared to a mere human official? !This is simply a slander against him!

... No, this man named Wang Yong must be taught a lesson, he must hit him in the face face to face, only in this way can he dispel the hatred in his heart!

Ao Fei suddenly felt that the moment he had been looking forward to had finally arrived. He was gearing up, excitedly preparing to rush up to trouble Wang Yong.

Yuan Mo hurriedly grabbed his arm, and called out in a low voice: "Ancestor, don't worry about your 'face-slapping' drama. There are reporters in this banquet hall, so don't worry if something goes wrong later." It's over!"

Yuan Mo thwarted Ao Fei's face-slapping plan twice in a row, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Why are you so annoying? You have to take care of everything!"

Yuan Mo glanced at him faintly after hearing the words, sighed and said, "I can't help it, why is my boss unreliable? Naturally, there are many things I need to worry about."

Ao Fei: "..."

……

Just when the two were looking at each other speechlessly, a voice he was very familiar with suddenly sounded from behind Yuan Mo: "Yuan Mo, is that you?"

Yuan Mo was startled when he heard the voice, and then slowly turned his head.

I saw behind him, at some point, a young man wearing a brand-name suit. The man looked decent, but his skin was a bit dark. Although the degree was not as good as that of black people, he was comparable to Indians.

When Yuan Mo turned his head, the man was pretending to hold a glass of red wine and looked at him with disdain.

The moment Yuan Mo saw the other party clearly, his heart sank, and he remained silent without speaking.

The other party looked at Yuan Mo maliciously, and said slowly, "Why, when you saw your old friend, you didn't say hello?"

Yuan Mo still didn't make a sound.

Feeling the tense atmosphere between the two, Ao Fei couldn't help but look at Yuan Mo and asked, "Who is this black skin?"

black skin...

Yuan Mo: "..."

Young man: "..."

Yuan Mo paused, looked at Ao Fei, and said without the slightest emotion: "The villain who came to your door to slap you in the face."

Ao Fei: "..."

Young man: "..."

The young man glared viciously at Yuan Mo, and then at Ao Fei who said he was "black-skinned". His originally handsome face instantly became distorted.

He stared at Yuan Mo fiercely, and after taking a step closer, he lowered his voice and threatened, "Yuan Mo, do you have the guts to repeat what you just said? Believe it or not, I will publicize all the good things you have done?"

Yuan Mo only felt a burst of anger burning from his chest all the way to the top of his head in an instant, he also lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you try?"

Looking at Yuan Mo's cold eyes, the young man suddenly shuddered, his eyes sharpened, and he was about to say something more, but Ao Fei grabbed his collar fiercely by the side.

The young man was startled, and reflexively wanted to break free from Ao Fei's restraint, but just after struggling twice, he was extremely shocked to find that the strength of this handsome man in front of him was almost terrifying.

He was grabbed by his collar with one hand, as if he was controlled by a steel arm. No matter how hard he tried to break the opponent's hand, he couldn't shake him a little.

"Let go! What are you doing! Let go of me!" The young man began to panic. While struggling, he looked at Yuan Mo, "Yuan Mo, tell him to let me go! Otherwise, you will be in the mood!"

Yuan Mo saw that people around had started to look at them, and just wanted to persuade Ao Fei to let go, but Ao Fei, who finally caught the chance to slap the villain in the face, didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

Before Yuan Mo could speak, he said to the young man in his hand, "What did you just say? How dare you threaten us? Who do you want to publicize? Tell me."

Yuan Mo: "..."

He wondered in a daze, so in Ao Fei's eyes, is this called "slapping the face"?Isn't this called bullying?

The person who was grabbed by the collar by Ao Fei obviously thought the same way, and he yelled angrily: "Is there something wrong with your brain? Have you seen what the occasion is? Do you know who I am? I'm so anxious I, believe it or not, I will find someone to block you!"

Almost all the outstanding people in the banquet hall are entertainers from the entertainment industry, and this person thought Ao Fei was one of them.

"Your family is powerful and powerful, isn't it?" Ao Fei glared at him sinisterly, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Look at his boss's pretending, what a failure!

Diaosi's counterattack lines paired with his bully-like posture are too incompatible, why slap in the face?This whole life is a rote!

The young man whose feet were almost lifted off the ground by Ao Fei looked at Ao Fei with crazy eyes, and it took him a long time to say: "You are out of your mind!"

Ao Fei's face changed, and he was about to continue to say something, but Wang Yong, who noticed something wrong in the distance, had already rushed over, and asked in a hurry: "What's wrong? Why did you fight? What happened? gone?"

Ao Fei stared at the person he was holding in his hand with a dark face, without speaking.

But when the young man who was lifted off the ground by him saw Wang Yong, he was the first to call out: "Mr. Wang, you came just in time! This psychopath wants to hit me, you should drive him out!"

Wang Yong's face was extremely ugly. He looked at Ao Fei cautiously and asked, "This...Mr. Ao, this is the nephew of an investor that our company cooperates with. I don't know how he offended you?"

Ao Fei looked at Wang Yong sullenly, and said, "What do you mean? You want to protect him?"

Wang Yong felt a sudden in his heart, and said with a sneer: "No, no... It's just that it's not good to be in a situation like this. Look, everyone is looking at us... Otherwise, let's go to the lounge together. If If there is any misunderstanding, it’s fine for everyone to talk about it.”

Wang Yong was also in a dilemma. He didn't dare to offend Ao Fei whose background was unknown, but he also didn't dare to let the nephew of his investor get beaten under his nose. He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating for a while, so he could only look to Yuan for help. At the end, I hope he can help to say a few words.

In his impression, Ao Fei seemed to listen to Yuan Mo very much. If Yuan Mo spoke to persuade him, Ao Fei would definitely listen.

After receiving his gaze, Yuan Mo looked around subconsciously, and found that most of the people in the banquet hall had stopped talking, and were looking in their direction in surprise.

And in these crowds, he also saw Ji Jing and other monsters from the shelter, who were slowly gathering in the direction of him and Ao Fei hesitantly, as if they wanted to come to help them...

Yuan Mo: "..."

Yuan Mo hurriedly waved to Ji Jing and the others, telling them not to come here again to cause trouble, and then stepped forward to pull Aofei's arm, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, this is someone else's celebration banquet, and it will really affect the fight." It's not good!"

Ao Fei was very unconvinced and said, "Didn't you say he was a villain and let me slap him in the face?"

Yuan Mo: "..."

As soon as he said this, Wang Yong immediately looked at Yuan Mo with an expression of disbelief, as if saying: So you are the culprit.

The young man who was still being carried by Ao Fei also stared at Yuan Mo fiercely, his eyes were sinister.

Yuan Mo pulled Ao Fei's arm in anger. He couldn't pull it at first, but after Ao Fei felt the strength from his arm, he obeyed the other's pull and let go of his hand that was holding the young man.

Yuan Mo took Ao Fei's arm and said, "Yes, I told you to slap him in the face, but today's occasion is not right, so I can only give up first... We will deal with him together when we have time some other day."

Hearing this, Ao Fei looked at him excitedly: "Are you serious?"

Yuan Mo: "It's more real than real gold."

Wang Yong: "..."

Young man: "..."

The young man's entire face was distorted with anger. He looked at Yuan Mo with resentment, and said through gritted teeth, "Yuan Mo, I gave you face, right? You thief!"

As soon as these words came out, before Ao Fei and Wang Yong could react, Yuan Mo had already approached the young man one step ahead, standing cheek to cheek with him.

Startled by his sudden approach, the young man staggered back a step.

Yuan Mo stared straight at the young man, lowered his voice, and said word by word: "Zhao Baokun, I was too naive back then, and I was splashed with dirty water by your design. But guess what, my current company is What kind of business are you engaged in? As long as I want, I can find out how many bowls of rice you eat and how much water you drink every day, not to mention the nasty things you did before!"

Zhao Baokun smiled disdainfully when he heard the words. He looked at Yuan Mo and said with contempt on his face, "It's up to you?"

Yuan Mo: "You don't believe it?"

Zhao Baokun: "You are such a rubbish that no company is willing to take, how can you get into a big company? Your boss is probably a bumpkin who just made a little money and shakes up? As long as you are well-informed, who will recruit you?" Such people?"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Yuan Mo turned to look at Ao Fei, who was beside him with a dark face, and complained without any fluctuation in his tone: "Boss, he called you a bumpkin."

Zhao Baokun: "..."

Wang Yong: "..."

Ao Fei stared at Zhao Baokun, and said grimly, "You little human race, how dare you scold me?"

Zhao Baokun's scalp was numb from his stare, and he reflexively defended himself: "Who scolded you? I'm talking about Yuan Mo's boss!"

Yuan Mo: "..."

Wang Yong: "..."

Ao Fei sneered, and continued to say grimly: "Isn't he his boss?"

Zhao Baokun: "..." His face turned pale in an instant.

But Ao Fei in front of him has already started to roll up his sleeves, and he is going to beat up this desperate human race in front of all the guests.

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