The personal security guard of the beautiful president

The Audi approached and stopped.

The car door opened, and a refined old man in his sixties got out of the car with a cane.

Zhou Wanxin exclaimed coquettishly, "Dong Sun, why didn't you bring the daughters of your young masters?"

The old man smiled and sighed: "Can they not come?"

Before the words were finished, the rear doors were opened one after another, and a dozen people got out of the car, ranging from middle-aged men in their forties to little girls in their teens, Zhang Fengyi was taken aback.

Adding up this car alone, there are more than twelve people!

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At seven o'clock in the evening, the whole main house was brightly lit and very lively.

Zhang Fengyi stood outside the living room door numbly, looking at the densely packed people in the whole living room.

Roughly counting, there are at least two hundred people!

The former Sun Dong brought a dozen or so people, which was not bad, but the wealthy businessmen and dignitaries who came later came with five cars at most, and the number of people was at least about twenty.Zhou Wanxin didn't lie to him, and only invited twelve people, but the total number of people brought by these twelve people is another matter!

Lin Ziyang also had a lot of contacts. After chatting with a few wealthy businessmen for a while, he sneaked up next to Zhang Fengyi and sighed, "Do you know what the other name is for this kind of private banquet?"

Zhang Fengyi shook his head to express his ignorance.

"It can be called a 'hook-up banquet', or it can be called a 'magpie bridge banquet'," Lin Ziyang said with a smile, "Did you see that? Everyone brought their young children and let them chat among themselves. came."

Zhang Fengyi understood it at one point, his eyes swept across the whole hall, and he understood.

On such occasions, young people generally talk with young people, and old people talk with old people.Among them, the former basically has a daughter of the right age in a family, and it will attract a group of young men to "siege", each of them scrambling to show their talents.

Of course, there are also some very outstanding men among them who will fall into the "Peach Blossom Tribulation" besieged by all the women.

"Between shopping malls, between shopping malls and officialdom, and even between officialdom and officialdom, this kind of occasion is often used to allow children to establish relationships with the children of the person they want to get close to, and even form marriages." Lin Ziyang said with a low smile, "In It used to be called 'political marriage', but now it's called 'marriage of interests'. It's more natural and relaxed than giving gifts and entertaining guests."

Zhang Fengyi wondered: "Bo Lin often does this too?"

Lin Ziyang sighed: "My wife and I died of illness within a year of marriage, and I haven't remarried until today. How can you say that I have no children?"

Zhang Fengyi was stunned for a moment.

He really has a personality.

But thinking about it, if he wasn't that kind of personality, he wouldn't have been able to persist for more than ten years and not marry He Siyu until the "knot of life and death" was untied.

At this moment, Zhou Wanxin, who was surrounded by a group of young to middle-aged men not far away, suddenly turned her head to look at him, then said something to the crowd, and led them towards him.

Zhang Fengyi frowned slightly.

He will not be shy, but he will definitely not like this kind of entertainment.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is my master, Master Zhang Fengyi!" After approaching, Zhou Wanxin happily introduced, "The master of extreme craftsmanship is even more powerful than the master of strange arts, Jia Rui Waite Woolen cloth."

Zhang Fengyi was tired of hearing her introduction, and secretly thought that Master Waite probably knew that you would do this, so he left before the banquet started.

"Master? No way? Sister Xinxin, this guy is so young!" A boy who looked like he was only in his twenties said in surprise, with unabashed disdain on his face.

"Ability has nothing to do with age." A middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him said slowly, "Xinxin is also young, but she is the boss of Ruixing Technology. This is the same reason."

The boy was robbed of this white meal, and his white face blushed immediately, and he argued: "This is different! Sister Xinxin is a regular career, and what kind of craftsmanship is just a gadget!"

The people around all frowned secretly.

This guy obviously has too little experience, and he doesn't know how to advance or retreat when he speaks. If nothing else, he even forgot the theme of today's banquet!

Sure enough, before Zhang Fengyi could speak, Zhou Wanxin looked at the boy with a smile: "Xiao Dong, according to what you say, it's completely meaningless for me to be a teacher today?"

The boy froze.

The middle-aged man next to him coughed lightly and changed the subject: "I wonder if Master Zhang can show off his unique skills and open our eyes?"

Zhou Wanxin didn't want to give up at first, but this topic aroused her interest, she immediately turned her head and looked at Zhang Fengyi with burning eyes.

Zhang Fengyi saw what she meant, smiled, stretched out his hand to take the goblet from the middle-aged man's hand, and asked, "Which of you can make this cup smaller?"

The middle-aged man said in amazement: "Smaller? How?"

Zhang Fengyi glanced over the crowd and saw that no one responded, so he gently rubbed the rim of the glass with his thumb slowly.

Thin fine sand immediately slid down the cup mouth.

"Huh? Where did the sand come from?" Someone wondered.

Zhang Fengyi didn't answer, his thumb had circled the mouth of the cup, and then he let go of his thumb, blowing off the crystal "sand" on it, handed the cup back to the middle-aged man, and said flatly: "This is one size smaller."

Everyone watched intently for a moment, and the boy named Xiao Dong couldn't help saying: "There is no change at all."

Zhang Fengyi said with a half-smile, "Let's compare it with another cup."

Immediately, someone nearby brought the goblet in his hand, and he was stunned.

The rim of the cup in the middle-aged man's hand turned out to be a little short!

Everyone suddenly realized and looked at him in disbelief.

Everyone knows that the quality of the cup is fragile, and if there is even the slightest crack, the whole cup must be destroyed.But he was able to grind off the mouth of the cup without making a fuss, and the rest of the cup was intact!

"How did you do it?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Zhang Fengyi reached out and took the glass from the middle-aged man's hand, poured out half a glass of red wine in it casually, held the glass with both hands, and kept rubbing the glass.

In the amazed eyes of everyone, they saw the crystal "sand" continuously slipping from his palm. After more than a minute, he let go of his hand, blew away the sand on the surface of the cup, and put the cup flat on his palm.

"It's amazing!" A soft cry sounded.

I saw the cup in his palm, the entire body of the cup was no longer in its original shape, the body of the cup seemed to have been cut off into three pieces with a knife, and it was divided into three pieces, like a handicraft.

Zhang Fengyi secretly called it a pity.

The finished product he imagined was much more beautiful than this, but after all, there was little practice, and the three divided pieces were of different sizes, lacking in aesthetics.

But even so, everyone was very surprised, even Zhou Wanxin was no exception.She picked up the cup and couldn't help saying: "I want to keep it as a souvenir!"

He Siyu had also walked over at this time, looking at the mutilated cup, he was extremely surprised.

She has never applied her skills to this, of course not because it is impossible, but because the glass is made of a special material and does not have excellent control. If the force is well controlled, it is impossible to keep the glass from breaking.But now that the facts are in front of her eyes, Zhang Fengyi has already done something that she is not sure about!

The people around were startled by the movement here, and they gathered around one after another, curiously asking what was going on.

After knowing the reason, someone shouted: "Master Zhang is here again!"

"Yeah! Get one! I haven't seen it yet!"

"Come one! Come one!"

……

Those who agree are all young people, but the older ones can't help being curious.

Zhang Fengyi smiled, looked around, and suddenly stretched out an index finger.

Everyone knew that he was going to speak, and immediately fell silent.

Zhang Fengyi said with a smile: "Who wants to be my partner? I will use this finger to lift him up!"

"Impossible!" Someone yelled.

The lightest one present weighs at least seventy or eighty catties, with one finger?impossible!

"I'm coming!" Zhou Wanxin said happily.These novel gadgets were unheard of even by a craftsman like her, so she couldn't help being curious for a moment.

Zhang Fengyi looked her up and down: "You? Forget it, I don't want to cheapen so many eyes."

You must know that she is wearing a low-cut evening dress, if she is lifted up, it will be a surprise that she won't be exposed.

"I'll do it!" The boy named Xiao Dong came out of the crowd, "I weigh 110 pounds, if I can't do it, I can change to someone else."

Zhang Fengyi saw through his thoughts, and smiled: "Okay!"

Xiao Dong was proud of himself.

I lost face in front of Zhou Wanxin just now, and now I just take the opportunity to get it back.He had already made up his mind, if the other party could really lift him up, he would deliberately play tricks and fall off the top, and then he would be ashamed of this pretentious "master"!