Metropolitan Super Deity

Chapter 24: People shouldn't look good

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After Jiang Yingxue left, Ling Fei went to eat something alone, and then found a place to practice quietly for half a day.

Soon, in the evening, a phone ring rang, interrupting Ling Fei's practice.

He took out his cell phone, it was Mu Qingcheng's phone.

"Hey, Ling Fei, I have something to do here, I have to go there later. You should wait for me there first. The charity party will be held at Jiangbei Hotel. Don't go wrong."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Fei stopped a taxi and went straight to the Jiangbei Hotel.

The taxi stopped one kilometer from Jiangbei Hotel, and the driver master smiled and said:

"Little brother, today Jiangbei Hotel is hosting a charity party, and there are some wealthy people who come. My taxi, it is estimated that I can't get in, so let's put you here."

"Okay, trouble you."

"You're welcome."

Ling Fei paid the fare, got out of the car and walked to the entrance of the hotel.

The parking lot at the entrance of the hotel is full of luxury cars.

Maybach, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, Bentley...all together is enough for a small car show.

Dozens of flower baskets were placed in front of the hotel to form a red carpet. Everyone walked into the hotel through the red carpet.

Seeing this, Ling Fei naturally stepped onto the red carpet and wanted to enter the hotel.

However, as soon as he walked to the entrance of the hotel, he was stopped by the security guard in charge of welcoming guests.

"Stop, wait a minute."

Ling Fei frowned slightly.

"what's up?"

"Do you have an invitation letter? Anyone who does not have an invitation letter will not be allowed in."

"Then how can they get in?"

Ling Fei pointed to the luxuriously dressed people who entered in front.

The security guard glanced at them, turned around and sneered at Ling Fei:

"Your brain is flooded? You don't look at other people's clothes? They can buy dozens of sets of clothes all over you! Wouldn't there be an invitation letter for people like that? Even if they didn't, they would go in. Just donate some money, is it something you can compare to? Go away, don’t waste time here without an invitation letter, or don’t blame me for being impolite."

Ling Fei's eyes flashed with fluctuations.

"Is charity also divided into high and low?"

"Why don't you distinguish between high or low? Look at you, poor, and all over you, can you have a thousand dollars? A hundred donations like you can't be worth other people. Hurry up and get out of the ink. "

The people behind Ling Fei couldn't help making a few disdainful ridicules.

"Is this guy's brain flooded?"

"That is, I didn't even look at my own jins or taels. I would dare to come to this kind of charity party. Did he think this is the kind of donations made by the community?"

Laughing and questioning, they all relentlessly spit on Ling Fei, as if no money is guilty.

At this time, another Wuling Hongguang branded five and six drove up from the hotel parking lot.

Wuling Hongguang parked between a Ferrari and a Bentley. However, no one dared to say that it was shabby.

Outside, several bosses worth more than 100 million yuan all rushed over.

"Lao Dong, are you here?"

"Lao Dong, long time no see, how have you been?"

The one who opened Wuling Hongguang is naturally Lao Dong and Dong Chun.

Those big bosses, even if they are worth a lot of money, they all care about their fate.

To them, Dong Chun's medical skills are equivalent to half a life-saving talisman. In the entire Jiangbei wealthy circle, who does not know Dong Chun? Who doesn't favor Dong Chun's three-pointers?

Dong Chun got out of the car and smiled at them.

His head is full of silver hair, and now it has several strands of black.

"It's a long way to see a large group of you gathered together, I thought it was I who was late."

"If you don't come, Mr. Dong, don't dare to hold this charity party."

Dong Chun smiled, it seemed to be very useful.

Indeed, on this one-third acre of land in Jiangbei, he still has some face.

A large group of people gathered around Dong Chun, like the emperor, and followed him towards the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, Ling Fei smiled and said:

"Unexpectedly, this guy is quite pompous."

The security sneered.

"Nonsense! Who is Mr. Dong? That's one of the few famous doctors in China! Even the gentleman from Yanjing has consulted Mr. Dong to see a doctor! By the way, why are you still staying here? Hurry up and get out, be Dong's way, be careful to tear you up and feed the dog."

The voice of the security guard vaguely caught Dong Chun's attention. He glanced at him inadvertently, and suddenly he paused, his eyes widened, and he couldn't say a word.

"Elder Dong, what's the matter with you?"

"Could it be that stinky boy got in the way and swept Ye Dong's interest? Security guard, why don't you hurry him off?"

There was a person next to Dong Chun, who just yelled these words, and Dong Chun slapped it out without hesitation.

"Bastard stuff!"

This scene made the audience confused!

what's going on?

Then, everyone saw Dong Chun trotting all the way to Ling Fei's side, bending over and bowing.

"Master, I'm sorry, these dogs don't have eyes, and they say bad words. I can't help you!"

He spoke very quickly, and the people next to him did not hear clearly, but the security guard heard clearly, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"By the way, Master, why are you here?"

"I came to the party, and he said I didn't have an invitation letter, so he wouldn't let me in."

Ling Fei glanced at the security guard, and Dong Chun immediately kicked the security guard's face.

"Blind your dog's eyes! Do you dare to stop my master? It's just looking for death!"

At this moment everyone heard clearly, Dong Chun actually called Ling Fei his master!

"What did you... just heard?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a master!"

"Dong Chun is our top master of Chinese medicine in China! That kid can actually be Dong Chun's master, what exactly does he do?"

Regardless of the shock of other people, Dong Chun nodded and bowed, and made an inviting gesture towards Lingfei.

"Master, please, your old man."

Ling Fei's mouth twitched. This Dong Chun, at such an age, is still so capable of being a demon.

However, there were too many people watching the excitement outside, and he didn't want to be so concerned, with his hands in his pockets, he walked in slowly.

After he walked in, Dong Chun hurriedly followed.

"Master, you are always slow."

After entering the hotel, Ling Fei rushed to Dong Chun and said:

"Seeing that you are in good spirits and your hair is getting darker. You should have worked hard. But you still can't relax. You have to work hard. Your age is no longer young.

"Yes! The disciple must remember the teacher's teachings."

Ling Fei looked at Dong Chun next to him, bending over and obediently listening, and he was a little speechless.

If this goes on, I am afraid that the people of the whole party will pay special attention to themselves, which is really uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, he said:

"You go ahead and do your job, I'll find a place to sit for a while, and I don't want to cause too much noise."

"Yes! Master, apprentices should go to socialize first. If the master has any needs, please call out at any time."

"Well, you go."