The banquet was held in the rooftop restaurant. Before the banquet officially started, the restaurant was already full of people.
In addition to all the members of the Shengjing Provincial Branch, the members of the Alien Alliance who came to attend the temporary emergency meeting this time also had many members of branches from other provinces who stayed in Shengjing Province.
Yang Hongying changed into a men's black suit and put on a black top hat. According to herself, one of her favorite things to do is to wear such clothes in such crowded occasions.
Li Mo was still dressed in casual clothes and silently followed Yang Hongying.
"Brother Mu, long time no see!"
"Brother Zhang San, nice to meet you!"
Many people in the restaurant were familiar with each other and gathered to chat with old friends. Yang Hongying led Li Mo to an unoccupied table in the corner and sat down.
"One, two, three, four, seven."
Yang Hongying counted in her mouth and looked around with her eyes.
"Eight beauties."
"ah?"
"I said there are eight beauties here now."
"Are you gay?"
"You are gay, I am a normal beauty." Yang Hongying adjusted her hat.
"I really didn't see it."
"Tch, I'm counting beauties. I just want to find out who is the most beautiful. Then, I'll go pick her up."
At some point, Yang Hongying had two more beards attached to her mouth.
"Are you saying you're not gay?"
"Pick her up and dump her, that's called fun."
Yang Hongying was very proud.
Li Mo was stunned.
He now understood a little bit why outsiders called her the 'Yang family pervert'.
"Don't wander around, just sit here. I'll go play for a while."
Yang Hongying found her target, a lady wearing a black low-cut evening dress. She straightened her clothes and walked up.
There is a dance floor in the restaurant and many people are dancing.
The lady in a black low-cut evening dress was invited by Yang Hongying. She was startled for a moment, then agreed. The two entered the dance floor and danced together with their arms around each other's shoulders.
Li Mo watched Yang Hongying, who was dressed in men's clothing, hugging the lady tightly and twisting around, and he always felt strange in his heart.
"Mr. Zhang and Aunt Lan are here!"
There was a commotion in the restaurant. Zhang Jingsheng and the fat Aunt Lan walked into the restaurant at the same time, and behind them were two young people with extraordinary temperament and somewhat similar appearance.
"People from the Zheng family!"
"These are the two geniuses of the Zheng family in Kyoto, Zheng Hualong and Zheng Huahu."
"Level 3 peak powerhouse Zheng Huahu, level 4 powerhouse Zheng Hualong, two elites from the Kyoto headquarters!"
The two elites sent by the Kyoto headquarters are brothers.
The arrival of a level four expert made the noisy restaurant instantly quiet.
Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan respectfully invited the two headquarters elites to the chairman's seat. At this time, the restaurant was completely silent.
Zheng Hualong said coldly: "Old man Zhang, Aunt Lan, you two don't know how serious the incident discussed in this emergency meeting is, right? How long has it been, and you still have fun?"
The dance music stopped, and all the people writhing on the dance floor stopped.
Zhang Jingsheng was a little embarrassed and handed over his hand: "Two elites, the emergency meeting will not officially start until tomorrow..."
Zheng Huahu interrupted Zhang Jingsheng: "There is no need to say anything. When I go back, I will inform the president of the matter. How to handle it then is the president's business!"
Zhang Jingsheng was embarrassed, Aunt Lan was speechless, and the atmosphere in the restaurant became dull.
At this moment, the third-level powerhouse Zheng Huahu stood up, walked towards a fair-skinned and beautiful woman, and bowed politely: "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"
Zheng Huahu's movements and actions were impeccable and he was a gentleman from beginning to end. However, the fair-skinned and beautiful woman was not alone. She was being held by a man's shoulders. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that they were not. Husband and wife are also lovers.
The woman was stunned and looked at her male companion. The male companion was embarrassed and coughed: "The elite invites you to go."
Zheng Huahu held the woman's hand and walked into the dance floor.
Zheng Huahu hugged the woman tightly in his arms, his whole body pressed against her, and his hands did not stop at the waist like a gentleman. Instead, he slid down and grabbed the woman's plump buttocks obscenely.
Snapped!
Zheng Huahu suddenly slapped the woman's plump buttocks hard. At this time, even the dance music stopped, and the whole place was silent. Everyone could clearly see his obscene move.
The woman was ashamed and angry and struggled to free herself. However, her strength was far inferior to Zheng Huahu's and she struggled for a long time but could not escape.
Everyone in the audience looked at Zheng Huahu speechlessly, but Zheng Huahu didn't care at all. He closed his eyes and danced intoxicated.
"Zheng Huahu, although you are an elite sent by the Kyoto headquarters, you humiliate my wife so much. How can I tolerate you? Let go of your dirty hands!"
The woman's male companion stepped forward angrily.
"He is Shengjing Liu Feng, a second-level telekinetic power user who is good at controlling objects through the air."
The woman's husband Liu Feng made a move with his hand, and all the dozen knives and forks on the nearby dining table flew up. With Liu Feng's finger, they flew towards Zheng Huahu.
Zheng Huahu hugged the woman and danced leisurely. Without even opening his eyes, he completely mistook the dozen or so flying nine-pointers as air.
Something strange happened. The dozen knives and forks automatically fell from the air before they touched Zheng Huahu.
Liu Feng stretched out his hand and moved a dozen knives and forks several times, but they didn't fly.
Liu Feng was so anxious that he shouted suddenly and used both hands to wave. More than a dozen knives and forks staggered and barely flew up. However, at this moment, he heard Zheng Huahu say.
"Why don't you move? Just stop!"
Zheng Huahu's voice was not loud, but the dozens of knives and forks were just like the ancient courtiers who had heard the "imperial edict". They did not resist at all, and they all fell to the ground with a clatter. Liu Feng tried to move them, but the knives and forks could not even move. .
"Mr. Zhang, Aunt Lan!"
Liu Feng was helpless and asked Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan for help.
This scene was so embarrassing and shameless. They were teasing her openly in public. Not to mention Liu Feng, the entire Shengjing Provincial Branch Yiren felt shameless and embarrassed.
Zhang Jingsheng and Aunt Lan looked at each other and were about to step forward to dissuade them when they saw a man put his hand on Zheng Huahu's shoulder.
"Elite Niubi from Kyoto? Release your paws!"
The cold air surged out from the man's palm, and in just ten seconds, Zheng Huahu was so cold that he let go of his hand.
The person who took action was the frozen man Sun Wei!
Liu Feng's wife ran away in shame. Zheng Huahu's lips trembled slightly and he took several deep breaths before he calmed down.
"Iceman Sun Wei, he is a rare third-level powerhouse in our Shengjing Province!"
"No one wants to play with women, but not every woman can play with it. If you want to play with it, call a lady over, and you can play with it however you want. What I am most unhappy with is people like you who rely on your own strength. , just bully a weak woman!"
Sun Wei's words made everyone applaud, but it was because of the two elites from the Kyoto headquarters that they couldn't show it too obviously.
Zheng Huahu looked at Sun Wei with a gloomy face.
Zhang Jingsheng came over and said, "Nephew Huahu, I'm afraid you've come a long way and are already hungry. How about having dinner now?"
Aunt Lan said: "It was a misunderstanding, please don't pay attention to it. The matter has been revealed and the banquet has officially begun!"
The soft music sounded and everyone returned to their seats. Sun Wei also returned to his seat under the admiration of everyone. Zheng Huahu stood alone on the dance floor for a long time before snorting coldly and walked back to the chairman's seat.
Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Li Mo put away the spiritual talisman in his hand.
"Aren't you lonely little brother?"
A delicate voice came, and Li Mo looked up and couldn't help but be startled.
(End of chapter)