The system takes me to pull hatred

Seeing Ling Chen's end like this, Pei Yu felt relieved, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Boy, fight with me?

You are still young! ! !
Wen Lan wanted to step forward to explain, but he stopped him on the spot.

"Xiao Lan, people flock together and things form groups. Your friend is a thief who sneaked in. It's useless for you to defend him."

"Impossible, he is not such a person." Wen Lan shook her head, looked at Ling Chen, and wanted him to give her a reason.

"Xiao Lan, that guy admitted that he didn't have an invitation card, so stop deceiving yourself." Fei Lingxue pulled the corner of La Wenlan's clothes beside her, adding insult to injury.

"I've said before that this guy is a vulgar person, and you can't be close friends. You still don't believe me, but you are angry with me. Now that his true colors have been revealed, you should believe me, right?"

Wen Lan opened her mouth, but didn't know how to speak, so she could only anxiously watch the security approaching Ling Chen step by step.

"Without an invitation card, you must not come here?" Just when the security guards were about to make a move, Ling Chen suddenly smiled.

"Nonsense, don't people who come here rely on invitations to come in? Could it be that you still expect some idiot to invite you in?" a Bai Fumei sneered.

Although her words were harsh, everyone agreed.

Even Pei Yuluo came in by invitation, so Ling Chen could find another way?

Ling Chen looked calm, and looked playfully at the Bai Fumei who spoke: "Oh? Do you mean that Fan Texi, the owner of Fengfan Villa, is an idiot?"

After these words fell, everyone in the audience was a little silent.

"Fantasy?" Bai Fumei was taken aback.

"You don't want to say that the person who brought you into Fengfan Villa is the boss Fantasy?"

"Not bad, insightful." Ling Chen put aside the phone he had dialed, picked up a glass of red wine, and lightly sipped it.

After hearing this response, Bai Fumei almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Ling Xiaotu, you can really put gold on your face. What kind of person is Fan Shao, who would invite someone like you?"

The rest of the people also laughed and ridiculed endlessly.

"I'm laughing to death, isn't this kid still awake?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't wake the poor thing up."

"The best joke of the year is out!"

There were harsh voices one after another, and everyone's faces were full of jokes and ridicule.

Fei Lingxue and the others looked at each other, and saw a sneer in each other's eyes.

This Ling Chen really dared to speak, isn't he afraid of flashing his tongue?

Fantasy is the young master of the Fan Group. Today, the Fan Group has the qualifications of a sixth-level member in the Lingtian Club. In a few years, Fantasy will take over the Fan Group. One can imagine how much he has. Big energy!

Unless it is a rich young man with a status as high as Pei Yuluo, or an acquaintance around Fantasy, then Fantasy can lead him into the villa.

As for Ling Chen
Such a waste thing is also worthy?
Pei Yuluo sighed, he no longer wanted to argue with Ling Chen.

This guy is just a sand sculpture, a mentally handicapped person who doesn't know how to live or die, and it's not worth targeting him at all.

"Uncle Da, why don't you take action with such a mental illness? Are you going to save it for dinner?"

"Young Master Pei, don't worry, I will definitely punish you severely." Uncle Da patted his chest, looked at Ling Chen, and said sternly: "Break into a private house, attack the distinguished guest Pei Shao who attended the reception for no reason, and even pretend to be the inviter of the owner of the villa. Even if you are killed, you don’t have to bear the legal consequences.”

As he said that, he squinted his eyes and ordered to the security guard: "Hit to death!"

"Don't!" Wen Lan's complexion changed drastically, and she defended aloud: "You can call the boss to confirm, maybe my friend really knows Fantasy?"

"A vagrant is worthy of being Fantasy's friend?" Everyone laughed again when they heard this.

"Xiao Lan, don't lie to yourself anymore!" The concubine Ling Xue who was next to her held Wen Lan, and while taking her away from Ling Chen, she warned: "The situation has reached the point of no return. , if you side with that Ling Xiaotu again, you will definitely be affected."

Sweat dripped from Wen Lan's forehead, full of anxiety.

"No, my friend is not a vagrant, he is the CEO of Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd., you can check."

Seeing Wen Lan's actions, Concubine Lingxue sighed and shook her head.

What kind of ecstasy did Ling Chen give Wen Lan to make Wen Lan make up lies for him to this extent?

There was a deep look of disdain on everyone's face.

Just this kind of arrogant kid?
The CEO of Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd.?

Bullshit!
Pei Yuluo had countless unhappiness accumulated in his chest.

Especially at the last moment, Wen Lan still spoke up for Ling Chen, which made him feel the pain of being slapped in the face.

He gritted his teeth and shouted at Uncle Da: "Hit! I will be responsible for killing you!"

[Ding, the hatred value from Pei Yuluo, the son of the Director of Health +1! 】

Uncle Da understood immediately, and the security guards immediately pulled out their iron rods and held them high in the air, intending to drop them on Ling Chen's head.

"Stop the fuck for me!!!"

At this time, an angry shout sounded.

Then, a man in a suit and leather shoes came in.

He seems to be full of flaws, yet he feels flawless. This not only refers to his tall and straight physique, which resembles the outline carved out of crystal clear marble, but also refers to his innate free and easy temperament.

Those eyes swept across the audience, like ice from the ice abyss, chilling to the bone.

Everyone trembled, and quickly lowered their heads, as if common people met a king, they dared not make a sound.

"Boss!" Uncle Da paused and hurried over to meet him.

"I'm so paralyzed, you've been with me for so many years, but your eyesight hasn't improved at all, you dare to mess with Young Master Ling?" Fan Texi threw the phone in his hand to the ground, and then kicked Uncle Da on the ground. On the spot, he was kicked and rolled on the ground several times, his head was bleeding.

"Young Master Ling is the grand finale guest specially invited by me. Tonight's rich feast is specially prepared for him. What kind of stupid are you?!"

As he spoke, he turned around and slapped the leading security captain.

"Take off your clothes and get out!"

"Boss, I"

"Slap!" Fantasy slapped him again, causing half of the opponent's face to swell up.

"roll!!!"

Ignoring this person, he walked to Ling Chen with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Young Master Ling, I encountered a small situation on the road, so I came a step late."

To be honest, he is extremely angry now, even unstoppable.

Originally, I invited Ling Chen over tonight to let him enjoy the five-star treatment, and relieve Xu Aotian from provoking Ling Chen last time.

The result was not relieved, and the people under him provoked Ling Chen again, this damn is simply picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon!
What kind of person is Ling Chen?
The only son of the richest man in Xihong City, the current boss of Lingtian Club, and the future leader of Ling Group.

If he gets angry, not to mention the trash in front of him, even he will be finished.

"It's okay, it's just right." Ling Chen leaned back on the chair and took a sip of wine.

If Fantasy came early, he might not be able to get so much hatred.

"I'm ashamed, it's Fan's fault for shameing Young Master Ling." Fantasy apologized one after another, his back was wet with sweat.

As a first-line wealthy young man, he has met countless bigwigs and experienced countless experiences over the years, and he also knows that the more high-level people are, the more moody and unpredictable their personalities will be.

Just like Song Jiang in the Water Margin, when others insult him, provoke him, and offend him, he will never get angry, always maintain a demeanor, never care about others, always behave open-minded, very tolerant, and let him go later. Li Kui chopped up the opponent's whole family.

As the saying goes, nothing is wrong on the surface, but something is actually going on.

Especially for someone like Ling Chen who is almost standing on the ceiling of power in Xihong City, he has to analyze his words carefully, and don't listen to them indiscriminately, otherwise he will surely die.

Fei Lingxue and the others couldn't help being dumbfounded when they saw Fan Texi kneeling and licking Ling Chen like a little brother.

Frog turned prince?
What are you kidding? ! !
Wen Lan covered her mouth, her eyes filled with disbelief.

As the CEO of Marriott Entertainment Co., Ltd., Ling Chen has certain authority, but he is definitely not as good as Fan Texi, the young master of the Fan Group.

But what's the situation now?
The two know each other and it's okay to talk about it, but Fantasy's respectful attitude towards Ling Chen can't be justified.

This is like the first-rank official in ancient times pouring tea for the ninth-rank sesame official, what a surprise!
"Boss, I'm sorry, I..." At this time, Uncle Da had already got up, and walked to Fantasy side in embarrassment, his tone was trembling.

"Is it useful for you to explain now?" Facing Uncle Da's apology, Fantasy was not moved at all.

Uncle Da's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he slapped himself on the face without saying a word: "Boss, I was confused about this matter, and made a rash decision after following others' one-sided words, which caused Ling Shao to be beaten. Foolish, please ask the boss..."

"Three seconds, get the hell out of me!" Uncle Da hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Fantasy's cold voice.

"3!"

"Boss, for the sake of my hard work for you, please give me another chance, I will definitely..."

"2!"

"Young Master Pei!" Da Shuru was struck by lightning, his lips turned white with fright, and he quickly looked at Pei Yuluo, as if he wanted to ask him for help.

Everyone's eyes fell on Pei Yuluo.

To put it bluntly, Uncle Da would provoke Ling Chen, but in fact he had something to do with Pei Yuluo.

At this time, Pei Yuluo's face was stiff, and the previous high-ranking look had long since disappeared.

From the moment Fantasy talked with Ling Chen, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, a trace of fear welled up in his heart.

The Fan Group is a sixth-level member of the Lingtian Club. In terms of status, Fan Texi has a higher status than his father.

Even the mayor had to call Fan Shao when he saw Fantasy.

In other words, compared with Fantasy, there is still a distance between him and Fantasy!
In the current situation where Fantasy is angry, if he speaks up for Uncle Da, he will be courting death.

But because so many people were watching, Pei Yuluo also knew that if he kept quiet, it would definitely damage his image in everyone's hearts.

After hesitating for a while, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, stepped forward and smiled apologetically, "Old Fan, actually this matter is not what you imagined..."

Before Pei Yu could finish his sentence, Fantasy stared at him coldly with sharp eyes, and his tone was extremely indifferent.

"I let you talk?!"