Looking at Pei Feng, Xu Lu's eyes also showed a trace of disappointment.
From the beginning to the end, she never asked him how he got in. She didn't expect that he really didn't have an invitation.
It should be known that there were only two ways to enter the antique collection exchange cocktail party. One was to be a registered member of the cocktail party, and the other was to be a friend who was guaranteed by the cocktail party members. But no matter which way, every time you attended the cocktail party, you needed an invitation — the organizer, Yun Group, would ask for the intention in advance and send the invitation.
If Pei Feng didn't have an invitation … then it was worth investigating.
Different from Xu Lu, Zhuang Feiyu didn't have the slightest intention to doubt him. But in this situation, she was obviously a little nervous. She tightly grasped his arm and whispered in his ear, "Pei Feng, just say that I guaranteed you to get in."
Pei Feng turned his head to look at her and smiled slightly. Then he looked at Jiang Jian on the opposite side, "I don't have an invitation, but I was guaranteed to get in. You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. Just go to the door and ask the registration desk. "
"Guaranteed to get in?"
Jiang Jian stared at him and said in a low voice, "Guaranteed to get in also has an invitation, and your dress … really doesn't look like you were guaranteed to get in. Look around, who would wear a school uniform like you to attend the antique collection exchange cocktail party?"
Pei Feng slightly frowned.
He didn't know whether his guarantor was Zhou Guangping or Zhou Wanqiu. Moreover, when he came in, Zhou Guangping and his sister were responsible for the registration. He directly swaggered in first and no one stopped him.
His school uniform … was indeed a little inappropriate. If he said the wrong guarantor again, would it cause trouble and implicate the Zhou family to be criticized by the surrounding people?
Looking at them coldly, these rich second generations didn't look good. Many of them were gloating, and no one's eyes were kind.
Seeing Pei Feng frowning and falling into silence, Jiang Jian's face also became gloomy.
This kind of thing was a double-edged sword. It was very tricky.
If what Pei Feng said was true, then going to the registration counter to inquire would be too offensive. If this person went back to the chairman and talked about it, he would be in big trouble.
If it was a fake, then he would be derelict in his duty as well. It was not a small matter for an outsider to sneak into an antique collection exchange reception, a high-end gathering where private collections were displayed.
At this moment, a clear and melodious voice suddenly sounded from not far away. "This Pei Feng has only been in Shanghai for about a month. He's renting a cheap apartment, and he doesn't have many friends in our school. I think … it's impossible for a person like him to get to know people in our circle, let alone guarantee his attendance at this antique collection exchange reception. Everyone knew that the guarantor had to have a net worth of at least tens of millions to qualify. Him? Hehe, I don't even know if he has a net worth of hundreds of thousands of yuan. How could anyone be willing to guarantee him? "
Pei Feng looked towards the source of the voice. It was Ding Qianqian. She was there too!
Ding Qianqian's words were conclusive and reasonable. It immediately resonated with everyone.
"He must be trying to sneak in to steal the collection. He looks like a thief. Call the police and arrest him!"
"Zhuang Feiyu actually likes this kind of person? She must be blind. "
"He cheats money and women, and now he wants to sneak in to steal. Sure enough, the lower the social class, the worse the quality of the poor."
"He dared to challenge Overlord Zhan just now. He's doomed this time."
At this time, a gloomy voice came from upstairs. "Ding Qianqian is right. Pei Feng, it's fine for you to show off in school, but it's not right for you to come here to show off. Is this the place for you to show off? Any one of the clothes here is worth your whole family's assets. "
Park Shao-yang, who was next to him, also said coldly, "Martial arts is based on virtue. Without virtue, it's useless to talk about martial arts. Pei, don't tell me you sneaked in here to steal today's collection? I really didn't expect you to be such a person! I'll return the words' not worth mentioning 'back to you! "
What a good way to take advantage of someone's precarious position!
Luo Yixing, Park Shao-yang, Ding Qianqian … they were all here.
In such a big city like Shanghai, there were actually six people from Class Three present at a small antique exchange party. The world was really small!
Pei Feng's eyes were like lightning, instantly sweeping over Luo Yixing and the other two.
Facing countless malicious eyes and words around him, his expression didn't change, but his eyes were already cold.
There was another person with the same cold eyes, Jiang Jian, who was opposite him.
He didn't bother to continue the interrogation, directly picked up the walkie-talkie, and said coldly, "A thief broke into the party. Some people come here and drag him out for me!"
"Boy, you're really bold. How dare you sneak into our Yun Group's antique exchange party openly. Hehe, I'll hand you over to the police later and see how they deal with you!"
At this time, Xu Lu had completely believed the words of Ding Qianqian and the others, and she was completely disappointed in him. Zhuang Feiyu was still holding his arm tightly, standing beside him, but her expression was already panicked and at a loss.
Xu Lu gently pulled Zhuang Feiyu's arm, "Light Rain, let's go …"
Zhuang Feiyu suddenly broke away from her hand, "I won't!"
Not far away, Ding Qianqian looked at Zhuang Feiyu who was so anxious that she was about to cry, and her face was full of joy.
On the second floor, Luo Yixing picked up the red wine glass in his hand and leisurely took a sip, while Park Shao-yang stared at Pei Feng without blinking, frowning, and his face was cold.
Luo Yixing was very happy in his heart, and his hatred was especially vented.
At the critical moment, he hit Pei Feng when he was down and gave a heavy blow. Such revenge … he had been waiting for it, and he finally vented the hatred he had for Pei Feng for many days!
Park Shao-yang was also full of joy in his heart.
Although he disdained to suppress Pei Feng like this, he was also happy to see Pei Feng fall into such an embarrassing predicament — he was not a broad-minded person, and he was still brooding about the crushing defeat in the Taekwondo training class.
Ding Qianqian thought that Pei Feng was in big trouble, and Zhuang Feiyu had made a fool of herself in the circle this time, making both her enemy and her opponent stumble. Ding Qianqian was so happy that she almost laughed out loud in her heart.
"Pei Feng, you're speechless, aren't you?"
Zhan Pengfei grinned hideously and said, "You want to compete with me for Light Rain? You're overestimating yourself! A poor loser like you is not on the same level as us, and you're only fit to be a gangster at the bottom of society. Just you wait, today you're just going to get out of Idle Cloud Villa, but in a few days, I'll make you get out of Nanming High School obediently! "
As soon as this was said, some busybodies immediately began to respond to Zhan Pengfei. "Get out" was heard in the crowd one after another, and more and more people responded, and the sound of "get out" was heard everywhere.
"Pei … Pei Feng."
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