Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

Just when Ling Zimo fell into the infinite cycle of narcissism again, Ling Yun's words sounded.

"Hey, hey, I think you are really enough. If you are not narcissistic, you will die." Ling Yun simply admired Ling Zimo's face, as expected, the children of rich people have a strong sense of superiority.

Ling Zimo really wants to be a dog. Every time he is immersed in beautiful fantasies, Ling Yun will always come to give him a blow. In fact, sometimes he doubts whether Ling Yun is his system. If not, then he It is true, but it is true, but his 360-degree cheating is almost like a stepmother, what kind of direct relative system is there.

But this time Ling Zimo did not fight back against Ling Yun. After all, he has already arrived at the banquet venue. He must maintain a good quality and an excellent temperament. It's feasting and feasting. Compared with the empty beauty of the seaside here, it seems a lot vulgar.

The beach is decorated into a golden strip of light, men and women in evening dress are shaking the goblets in their hands, and the waiters shuttle among them, looking well-trained.The sea breeze gently lifted the gorgeous dress.There is no gentle panting of the waves, only the gurgle of wine as it is poured down the glass.The wild fishy smell of the sea is concealed by delicate pastries and noble perfumes.

Ling Zimo felt chest tightness, as disgusting as swallowing a hairtail alive.

When Ling Zimo got out of the car, everyone's eyes gathered.

Ling Zimo's parents in the crowd were even more excited when they saw Ling Zimo. After all, today's banquet is equivalent to them crowning their son, and at the same time letting him get in touch with people in high society, because this is his son. An essential step on the road to growth.

If they don't want Ling Zimo to inherit the family's business, they should also consider Ling Zimo's future communication with others, and his contacts, and paving the way for children is what parents should do.

However, the painting style seems wrong. Who is the young man next to Ling Zimo? They remember that there is no such person in Ling Zimo's circle of friends, and that man came out of Ling Zimo's car. It was really unbelievable, because according to Ling Zimo's personality, he would never take the initiative to make friends, and judging by the man's attire and temperament, he did not look like an ordinary person.

"His father, who are you talking about that man? Why did he get out of the car with Zimo?" Xiao Jingcui stared at Feng Che without blinking, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh in her heart that there is such a temperamental man in the world , it is undeniable that he is indeed handsome, so handsome that he is unforgettable, but this is not the point, the point is that man's temperament, noble, indifferent, but with a trace of mystery, people can't help but feel it Shen Zui, such a man is probably very popular with girls.

She didn't know what was going on, Xiao Jingcui actually hoped that Ling Zimo was a girl, because she always felt that her son would be a good match with that man.

Ah bah, look what she's thinking!

Ling Hua frowned and looked at Feng Che carefully for a long time, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly patted his head and said, "I remembered, he is the young president I told you about earlier."

"Young president?" Xiao Jingcui became confused, and she searched the past carefully, "Ah, yes, I remembered, you mean the big client who came to our company to discuss business at the end of last year?"

Xiao Jingcui remembered that Linghua was full of praise for that big client at that time, saying that the other party was not only young and promising, but also very courageous. N-year-olds all feel inferior to him.

"Yes, he is the young president of Feng's Department Store Chain, which ranks third among the top [-] companies in the country—Feng Che." Ling Hua looked delighted, because Feng Che had a good impression on him at the time, and he said at the time that if If there is a destiny, I still want to cooperate with Feng's Group, but Feng Che has a lot of opportunities, and a big company like theirs does not lack powerful companies to cooperate with him.

It was a god-sent opportunity. It was rare for them to see such a big shot, let alone invite him to such an occasion. It was a dream come true.

Suddenly, Xiao Jingcui's words awakened the dreamer, she pulled Ling Hua's clothes: "His father, look at the way Feng Che looks at Zimo."

Ling Hua also noticed it, because that kind of look is only seen between very familiar and trustworthy people. Could it be that Feng Che and Zimo have known each other for a long time?

Feng Che also seemed to have noticed Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua in the crowd, he nodded gracefully to Ling Zimo and said, "Zimo, I'm afraid I have to say hello to your parents."

"Oh, you go now." Ling Zimo seemed to be chasing Feng Che away, wishing that he would disappear in front of his eyes immediately, not because he hated him, but because he felt that Feng Che was too powerful, regardless of his personal popularity Field, or IQ.

However, no matter what tone Ling Zimo used, Feng Che didn't seem to be angry.

Feng Che walked towards Xiao Jingcui and Ling Hua, causing envious looks from many men and shy looks from many women.

This man is excellent, the kind of man who can observe his merits just by looking at the outside.Both men and women present seemed to be convinced of this.

Ling Zimo, who was not far away, saw this scene and immediately wanted to scold his father.

Hey, hey, did I make a mistake, who is the main character today? It seems to be himself. Why is it that everyone's eyes are on him as soon as Feng Che comes out? It's really unfair.

Ling Yun didn't comment on Ling Zimo's mental activities, but just covered his ears calmly, because he also thought Feng Che was excellent.

"Hello, Mr. Feng." Ling Hua stepped forward respectfully, reaching out to shake Feng Che's hand.

Feng Che also shook hands with him very generously, and during the conversation, he nodded his head to Xiao Jingcui in a gentlemanly manner as a greeting.

"Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling, hello."

Feng Che's answer was very concise and very official, but his voice was very magnetic, even simple and boring official words could be given a different taste by him.

"Mr. Feng is here, it's an honor for Ling, it's an honor for Gou Zimo." Ling Hua greeted.

When Ling Yun heard this, he was about to pee with laughter.

"Hahaha, Gouzi, your father calls you Gouzi, what is your status in his eyes?"

"Shut up!" Ling Zimo really had the urge to go up and strangle Ling Yun to death, he could always find an excellent time to hurt himself.

but……

Why are his parents so respectful to Feng Che? What is his identity? Why is his father so polite when he sees him, and even calls himself his dog.

"No, Mr. Ling is being polite when he speaks like this. I'm here today as Ling Zimo's friend to attend Ling Zimo's celebration banquet." As he spoke, Feng Che pointed at Ling Zimo and successfully caught everyone's attention. Transferred to Ling Zimo.

Only then did all the guests remember, oh, it turned out that that handsome, thin and tall guy is today's host.

Feeling everyone's hot eyes, Ling Zimo now has a sense of mastery, he raised his head confidently, and bowed to everyone: "Thank you for coming, today is my celebration banquet, I hope everyone will not be restrained, and have a good time." Have fun."

After speaking, Ling Zimo bowed to everyone again.

Papa, as soon as Ling Zimo's words fell, thunderous applause rang out, everyone's faces were filled with danger, and they were obviously very satisfied with Ling Zimo's opening remarks.

Seeing everyone's reactions like this, Ling Zimo suddenly felt that the task was a lot easier. After all, a good start is half the battle, and just when he thought of this, Ling Yun's desperate voice sounded again.

"It's all thanks to Feng Che. His good looks have given you face, his identity has improved your status, and most importantly, he has drawn everyone's attention to you..."

shit...

Are you going to die if you don't speak?Um?will die

Ling Zimo silently endured Ling Yun's broken thoughts. He felt that the prehistoric power in his body was about to explode. This Ling Yun made him feel embarrassed at this moment, and he will have good fruit to eat in the future.

"Don't think about dealing with me, I'm on the same front as you." As soon as Ling Zimo's thoughts fell, Ling Yun's voice came again, a series of black lines fell on Ling Zimo's face, and he forgot again, Ling Yun can fully understand his mental activities.

"It's only 10 minutes until the banquet starts, I'll go get ready first, see you later." Ling Zimo said politely, winning everyone's applause again.

Feng Che, in order to leave the home court to Ling Zimo, found a quiet corner and sat down. Of course, as soon as he sat down, many handsome men and women who were curious about his identity surrounded him.

But right now Feng Che is as cold as a statue, he doesn't seem to have any intention of chatting with other people, seeing this scene, the very colorful Ling Hua came forward and invited Feng Che to the VIP room.

On the other hand, when Ling Zimo was preparing for the first yacht, there was a fishy smell from the sea, which made Ling Zimo retch a few times at the sea. At this time, a familiar The voice was no longer familiar to me.

"My dear brother, I didn't expect you to be seasick."