Chapter 1070 You Will Bear the Consequences at Your Own Risk

Jianglou, which covers a vast area and looks a bit like a bird's nest, often exhibits various art activities, large-scale cocktail parties or charity auctions.

Tonight, Jianglou is even more eye-catching, with luxury cars and celebrities gathered, because there is a welcome and donation ceremony tonight.

The theme is that all parties in Jiangcheng welcome the strong entry of Fu Group and Fu will donate 1 billion yuan of education funds to Jiangcheng University.

Although the cocktail party will not start until 8 o'clock in the evening, the nearby roads will be controlled at 6 o'clock in the evening, and the square will be cleared.

Dozens of security personnel guard the entrances and exits, and patrol back and forth in crowded places.

The parking lot with a thousand parking spaces was soon filled with luxury cars one after another, and a group of elegant and successful people or celebrities came out.

The shiny big back hair, the graceful waist, the high spirits, the jewels, the white spring color, are fully displayed in the bright lights.

Passers-by can only envy and look twice, then shake their heads and leave the place that stimulates life.

Tonight's cocktail party will not only have a large number of business people participating, but also underworld bosses and political dignitaries will show up. Jiangcheng welcomes Fu Yushun with the greatest sincerity.

Before seven o'clock, the hall was already filled with more than 200 Jiangcheng celebrities, chatting and laughing, flattering one after another, making the spacious Jianglou particularly lively.

With the appearance of dignitaries from all sides, 20 security personnel wearing micro headsets and legally armed with guns also entered the hall to strictly protect everyone's safety.

While they looked around the venue with a vigilant look at the suspicious people, they glanced at the ladies in gorgeous clothes with their eyes, and a ripple flashed in their eyes.

These days, any cocktail party needs women to embellish it, and the higher the quality of women, the higher the level of the cocktail party.

There are many beautiful women at today's cocktail party, and most of them are ladies and ladies that ordinary men dream of.

They walk elegantly on the red carpet one by one, some are the foils of men, charming, and some are like men, holding up their own sky.

"What's going on?"

When Yao Feiyan walked to the door of Jianglou, a trace of surprise flashed across her pretty face. It seemed that she didn't expect that tonight's negotiation would be completely different from what she imagined.

She thought that Fu Yushun was bringing the elite of the Fu family or the gangsters to threaten her violently to hand over the murderer and pay compensation.

Who knew that it was a cocktail party that only she didn't know about, and all the participants were well-known people in Jiangcheng.

If she hadn't seen the banner at the door saying "Welcome to Fu Yushun", Yao Feiyan would have thought she had walked to the wrong place. After being surprised, Yao Feiyan quickly figured it out:

"Fu Yushun wants to trample me like an ant in front of the faces of all the powerful people in Jiangcheng."

She took out her mobile phone and informed Ye Tianlong, who was half an hour late, of the situation, and laughed that tonight was a noble version of the Hongmen Banquet, a murderous invisible game.

Then she was a little curious. This guy had been missing for a whole day, and she didn't know what he was doing, but she believed that Ye Tianlong would not abandon her.

The dozen or so men and women in fancy clothes who followed Yao Feiyan looked around at the scene and all showed a trace of uneasiness, as if they had smelled a bad omen.

"Boss Yao!"

A beautiful woman who had just finished the call reached out and grabbed Yao Feiyan: "It seems that the rich family wants to intimidate us in public. Should we avoid the sharp edge?"

The beautiful secretary is named Mi Lan. She is Yao Feiyan's legal advisor and can be regarded as Yao Feiyan's half-bestie. She can be regarded as a general of the Red Clothes Group.

She was also a smart woman who saw through Fu Yushun's intentions at a glance: "Tonight's negotiations are extremely unfavorable to us."

"If we step in now, we will not only have to endure Fu Yushun's humiliation, but we may also be pressured by half of the powerful people in Jiangcheng."

Mi Lan's pretty face was a little solemn, and she whispered to Yao Feiyan: "I just received news that Fu Yushun has invested a lot of money to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng."

"He met many people and gave many gifts."

Mi Lan carefully reminded Yao Feiyan: "So he is now the darling of all parties in Jiangcheng, and many people regard him as a fortune-making boy."

"If they intervene in the feud between the Yao family and the Fu family, they will only favor Fu Yushun, regardless of whether Fu Yushun is right or wrong."

"And he has the sad cards of Fu Yun'an being injured and Yang Yun's accusation."

Mi Lan gently advised Yao Feiyan: "Let's not go in, let's change the time for the negotiations between the two sides."

In fact, there is no need for Mi Lan to report out loud, Yao Feiyan can also judge the drama tonight from the scene. If it were before, she might leave with her tail between her legs.

But tonight, she will go in. In addition to the fact that she thinks both sides must fight fiercely, she cannot retreat and embarrass Ye Tianlong.

From the moment Yao Feiyan decided to merge into Tianlong Group, she knew two things clearly. One is the capital to fight against powerful enemies, and the other is to maintain Tianlong's reputation.

What should Ye Tianlong do in this situation? Of course, he will go in without hesitation.

So Yao Feiyan glanced at Mi Lan and the others, and said softly: "I must go in tonight to make a break."

"If any of you are afraid, you can choose to leave. I will never resent you, but I will never share wealth with you again."

After saying that, Yao Feiyan patted her clothes and walked towards the security check gate without hesitation.

Yao Feiyan wore a white shirt with a little elegant blue pattern on the collar, a black short skirt and dark purple high heels.

The dress is simple, but the beautiful figure is wrapped in clothes with exquisite curves.

As she walked towards the door, she was not only graceful but also looked like a queen. Mi Lan hesitated for a moment and finally followed her.

The remaining dozen people looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then eight followed Mi Lan in, while the rest stayed outside the door.

When Yao Feiyan walked into the hall, the hall was full of laughter and the atmosphere was lively, but when they saw Yao Feiyan, they immediately stopped talking and made way.

Several men and women in fancy clothes dodged like slingshots, as if Yao Feiyan was some kind of wild beast.

Many Jiangcheng dignitaries who were familiar with Yao Feiyan also smiled awkwardly and bowed their heads to avoid Yao Feiyan and greeted her.

"When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. It seems that everyone will follow Fu Yushun to trample me, Yao Feiyan, to death."

Yao Feiyan looked around the crowd, smiled without comment, and then walked straight from the door to the podium: "Just remember."

"My Yao Feiyan's wall is still very strong. If it doesn't fall tonight, you will have a painful hand."

The guests who made way smiled when they heard the words, and all of them didn't take it seriously, thinking that Yao Feiyan was holding on to her last breath.

Yao Feiyan quickly walked to the table in front, where more than ten men and women were sitting, all of them were highly respected, powerful, and represented the top leaders of Jiangcheng.

One of them was an old man in gorgeous clothes, and Yao Feiyan locked his eyes on him.

Fu Yushun.

Fu Yushun was wearing a light black high-end suit and a red and blue tie today, looking like a successful businessman.

He was very fair and polite, and only the old fox with poisonous eyes could catch the cold light of a venomous snake from his smile.

Yao Feiyan looked at him, and he also looked at Yao Feiyan, smiling playfully, but not speaking.

Seeing Yao Feiyan coming over, a middle-aged man in a shirt and with a big belly who looked like an official stood up, frowned and said seriously:

"Xiao Yao, what are you doing? What do you mean by "when the wall falls, everyone pushes it"? What do you mean by "following Mr. Fu to trample you to death?"

"Your attitude is very hurtful and makes people very sad. I'm sorry to Mr. Fu, the municipal government, and everyone."

The middle-aged man took a bottle of Moutai, then took a high-foot glass, filled it up with a splash, at least half a catty, then tapped his fingers and sneered:

"Drink this glass of wine, I will treat you as drunken talk, otherwise you will bear the consequences yourself."