The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Facing Ye Feng's simple dress and strange way of appearance, Ye Yumo, after the initial depression, turned into a touch of relief.

At least, Ye Feng is still willing to come to fulfill the contract, which makes her very satisfied.

As for clothing and other things, real big shots don't care about these things. Didn't the richest man often attend formal occasions in civilian clothes?

"Let's go!"

Thinking of this, Ye Yumo felt a lot more comfortable, and holding Ye Feng's arm, she was about to go to the cruise ship not far away.

For his daughter's birthday party, Gao Lu not only booked the entire beach, but also booked a huge cruise ship to spend this unforgettable night.

"Momo, are you really going to take him up like this?"

As the host, Gao Yinglu could not care about Ye Feng's clothes, but if Ye Feng really went up like this, he would definitely be ridiculed by the second generations above.

She may not care about Ye Feng's feelings, but she cares that Ye Yumo will lose face because of it.

"Don't worry! This guy has a thick skin! Even if you ask hundreds of people to mock him, he won't blush."

After explaining a sentence nonchalantly, and regardless of Ye Feng's instantly darkened face, Ye Yumo pulled him and went straight to the cruise ship.

Seeing this, Gao Yinglu could only shake her head helplessly, and followed her up.

While walking, Ye Yumo did not forget to warn Ye Feng: "If you are incompetent as a shield today and can't stop those toads who want to eat swan meat, I will tell your master."

"A sin!"

Apart from a wry smile, Ye Feng seemed to be unable to find a better way to express it.

It is obviously the debt owed by Li Daoru, so why should it be attributed to him!

"What are you talking about! Go quickly and show your momentum."

Ye Yumo pinched Ye Feng's soft waist in dissatisfaction, causing the corners of Ye Feng's mouth to twitch.

She still remembered Ye Feng's incomparable aura in the arena that day. If he showed it among a group of second generations on this cruise ship, he would definitely be able to overwhelm everyone.

It's just that after hearing this, Ye Feng didn't show much momentum other than straightening his waist.

If his murderous intent had unfolded on this cruise ship, today's birthday party probably wouldn't have been held.

Gao Yinglu, who was a step behind, watched the flirtatious gestures of the two in front of her, and her delicate face immediately wrinkled into a bun. She didn't know why this ordinary-looking man attracted her. A good girlfriend like the pride of heaven.

On the cruise ship with a total length of more than 200 meters, there is a deck that can accommodate hundreds of people. The crowd who came to the banquet this time mainly gathered on this deck.

On the noisy deck, there are crowds singing and dancing, delicious food, and laughter, which is very lively.

In a corner of the crowd, Yang Wenjin, a group of young and old surrounded him, was holding a glass of wine and enjoying Yingying's singing, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"This Gao family is really rich! They have a birthday party and have invited the Queen of Heaven, Li Feixuan. The appearance fee is probably several million!" After the song ended, a long-haired The young man couldn't help admiring.

Another man with glasses couldn't help laughing and said, "It's only a few million. To the richest man in Beihai, it's just a small change. Besides, if Gao Lu is willing to give it, how dare Li Feixuan take it! Concubine Li Xuan's agency companies are all under Gao Lu's name."

Li Feixuan, 23 years old, debuted for only three years. At a young age, she became popular all over the country with her song Nanjiang. Since then, she has become a new generation of queens in one fell swoop. The price of a random appearance starts at a million.

The people who came to the birthday banquet obviously did not expect Li Feixuan's arrival, and they were full of praise for Fang Cai's singing.

A few people were chatting, and the man with glasses suddenly looked in a certain direction with uncertainty, patted his friend on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "Look, is that Beisheng?"

Hearing the name, everyone looked in the direction of the glasses man's fingers, and immediately saw Beisheng standing in an inconspicuous corner.

"Heh! I didn't expect this guy to come, let's go and say hello."

Seeing this, Yang Wenjin put down his wine glass and walked over. Behind him, a group of people followed closely.

"Bei Shao, long time no see!"

Before approaching, Yang Wenjin greeted with a smile.

In the second-generation circle of Beihai City, Beisheng can be regarded as the most recognized young man. Behind him, an old man who is the top leader of Beihai City is enough to crush countless people, not to mention that he is also from his own in the army. Senior Colonel Ren's uncle mentioned that Bei Xian is probably still in the No. [-] direct line.

This kind of person who has already been involved in the center of the magic city is naturally worthy of Yang Wenjin's friendship.

"Brother Yang, you are here too."

Hearing someone calling, Bei Sheng, who was hiding in a corner tasting wine, couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand, shook hands with him with a smile, and at the same time greeted the circle of people behind Yang Wenjin, and asked questions one by one.

Deeply influenced by his father, he has always been very humble in life. Regardless of the status of the other party, he can often put on a kind face to show others, which also makes him popular in many circles and is very popular.

Sure enough, after seeing Bei Sheng take the initiative to say hello to him, the eyes of the group of people behind Yang Wenjin lit up, and they came forward with a little flattery, and shook hands with Bei Sheng.

As the eldest brother of this group of people, Yang Wenjin was also happy to introduce Beisheng one by one, especially when it came to one of the young men with a hulking back and waist.

"This brother is Du Dezhi, a reserve team member of Longya, who is going to participate in the assessment of the official team at the end of this year."

When he said the word Longya, the burly young man couldn't help but straighten his waist, very proud.

Although he is not as strong as Beisheng and Yang Wenjin, his status as a reserve member of Longya is definitely enough to crush people like Liu Shao.

In this special operations team that is absolutely mysterious and so powerful that the outside world dare not comment on it, every member is something to be proud of. They are all elites among the elites selected from various military regions across the country.

Even if he is just a reserve member, he still has a military rank. If he waits until the end of the year to become a full-fledged member, his military rank will immediately start as a captain, and he will be able to sit on an equal footing with the second-generation Beisheng.

"Brother Du is not ordinary! Team Longya, I'm here to congratulate Brother Du in advance for becoming an official team member."

Sure enough, after hearing that this person was a member of Longya, Bei Sheng's smile suddenly brightened, revealing an attitude that was clearly different from others.

And such enthusiasm made Du Dezhi even more complacent.