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  Everyone reacted differently, the boys were envious and jealous in their hearts, with complex emotions, wondering how such a noble and beautiful woman could fall for Zhang Jun.

  The girls were shocked, they had already judged Lin Xian in their hearts, this woman must have come from a wealthy and aristocratic family, with a noble temperament, beautiful and extremely rich and prestigious.

  This kind of woman can no longer be simply described as "white rich and beautiful", her level is above ordinary people, belonging to the real social elite.

  But such a woman actually claims to be Zhang Jun's girlfriend, what does this imply?

  Hu Xiaohui was like a chicken with its neck caught, suddenly unable to make a sound. Her face was shocked, and her eyes were scattered looking at Lin Xian and Zhang Jun. She was undoubtedly a woman with great attacking power, speaking sharply and bitterly, but now she had completely lost her fighting spirit.

  Facts speak louder than words, Lin Xian made the most powerful counterattack to her previous contempt for Zhang Jun's argument. She is now thoroughly defeated, speechless, and slapped in the face with a loud "slap", unable to refute.

  Ye Qian's face was the ugliest, and Lin Xian, that despicable woman, actually called her "coarse and unrefined", making it unbearable for her. But when she stared at Lin Xian, ready to retort, the other's beauty and noble temperament, as well as her disdainful gaze, left her speechless.

  Liu Ting can be said to be a bystander who was accidentally affected, she did not want to see everyone targeting Zhang Jun, and previously tried to stop Zhou Hong from participating in this matter. So at this moment, she lowered her head, silent, with emotions as complicated as an overturned bottle of five flavors.

  The most uncomfortable thing to say is Chen Fusheng and Zhou Hong. The two originally wanted to make Zhang Jun lose face, expose his scars and show them to the world, but they didn't expect to steal a chicken and end up losing their rice, getting themselves into trouble instead.

  They immediately turned from the triumphant winners in the emotional arena to the lowly and ridiculous ones who specialized in taking in women that others didn't want. Especially Chen Fusheng, his little infatuation with Lin Xian was also instantly extinguished by reality, and he felt extreme disgust towards Zhang Jun.

  Ma Bao Rui was the most pleased with his mood, the bad breath that had been stuck in his chest for a long time finally came out, and he couldn't help but laugh "haha" loudly, and even deliberately laughed at Hu Xiao Hui who was still dizzy, with a mocking tone in his eyes.

  Hu Xiaohui was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She was a person who would argue over trifles, when had she ever suffered such a loss? She gave a cold smile, the sound of which was as chilly as the north wind on a winter's day, and said disdainfully: "What's so great about being a rich woman's plaything, a pretty boy at best, maybe even a gigolo."

  Many people's faces showed contemptuous expressions. This woman is really a mad dog, always biting people randomly, and she actually said such shameless words!

  Lin Xian's gaze swept over Hu Xiaohui, her eyes filled with disdain and disgust, as if looking at a lowly and worm-infested female dog, quickly shifting away. Clearly, she had no interest in engaging in a verbal spat with this inferior woman.

  A mad dog on the roadside barks at people, but people won't scold back. This is the difference between humans and mad dogs. She didn't say this sentence, but everyone can feel this atmosphere.

  Hu Xiaohui's eyes turned red with anger, staring at Lin Xian with gritted teeth.

  Just then, the hotel manager walked over with a smile on his face, shook Zhang's hand warmly and said politely: "Mr. Zhang's presence is an honor to our hotel, today's consumption for everyone is free of charge, I hope Mr. Zhang will be satisfied."

  Everyone was stunned, free?

  At this time, Zhang Wu was hiding in the dark, he had been watching the commotion for a long time, and hinted to the manager to handle the matter. This hotel happened to belong to the Dayi Group, one of his controlled industries.

  The manager was polite to Zhang Jun, then suddenly pulled down his face and looked at Hu Xiaohui, saying rudely: "Miss, you are so rude to Mr. Zhang, our hotel does not welcome you, please get out!"

  Everyone was shocked at once. What's going on? Is the manager of this hotel a relative of Zhang Jun, and deliberately gave him face?

  Hu Xiaohui suddenly shrieked after a brief stunned silence: "You treat guests like this, I'm going to complain about you, I want..."

  "Get out, now!" the hotel manager said coldly. Immediately, two burly security guards emerged from behind him and dragged Hu Xiaohui away like a dead dog, her screams echoing through the air.

  Zhang Jun only reacted at this time, he couldn't figure out why the hotel manager was doing this, so he could only nod. At the same time, he felt the warmth of Lin Xian's small hand, and his heart warmed up, gently grasping it, with gratitude in silence.

  He understood that Lin Xian did this entirely to bail him out.

  Chen Fusheng's face was unpredictable, had the hotel manager gone mad? Why did he come over to fawn on Zhang Jun? He was very clear about the background of this hotel, it was a property of Donghai Zhang Wu, and ordinary people were not even in the hotel manager's eyes.

  Not only Chen Fusheng, but others are also secretly speculating that Zhang Jun must have some mysterious identity. Otherwise, how could he have such a big face, not only getting the hotel to provide free service, but also driving away Hu Xiaohui? After all, Hu Xiaohui is a guest of the hotel, and doing so is very offending.

  The hotel manager politely said: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang Wu is hosting a banquet in the Tianzi No. 1 VIP room and would like to invite you over for a few drinks, please do us the honor."

  Old Man Zhang!

  Everyone present was either a graduate of Donghai University or a local, and the name "Zhang Wuyi" was on everyone's lips. He was a legendary figure in Donghai, a fierce man who could make the whole city tremble with just one stomp of his foot. And yet, he was actually going to host a banquet for Zhang Jun?

  This completely overturned their old impression of Zhang Jun, and a look of surprise that was hard to conceal appeared on his face. Zhang Wuya, also known as the "Butcher", had a heart as black as coal and hands as cruel as a knife, and those who offended him never ended up well. If Zhang Jun was a guest of this underworld giant, then he must be a person with a very high status too?

  Many of them secretly wiped away cold sweat, fortunately they didn't take advantage of Zhang Jun's misfortune just now, otherwise wouldn't they have offended Old Man Zhang?

  Chen Fusheng's face looked very unsightly, but he wasn't intimidated by Zhang Wu's name. After all, his father was a district head in Donghai, a real deputy provincial-level cadre and a pragmatic faction, so he didn't fear underground forces.

  "Before anyone could speak, Chen Fushe said coldly: 'Is Zhang Wu here? Good, I want to go see him.'"

  Chen Fusheng's father, Chen Zhi Gao, was the head of Donghai Qinglong District. The hotel manager naturally knew this local snake and accompanied him with a smile: "Young Master Chen, Fifth Brother didn't say to invite you."

  Chen Fusheng's face changed, and he was about to erupt when the manager's earpiece crackled with Zhang Wu's voice: "Let that little brat come over."

  The manager hastily put on a smile and said: "Chen Shao, Wu Ye has invited you."

  Chen Fusheng snorted coldly. He did this to prove to everyone that the so-called Zhang Wu Ye was nothing special, and Chen Fusheng was not afraid of him.

  Zhang Jun naturally had also heard of Zhang Wu's name and hesitated in his heart. He turned around to look at Lin Xian.

  Lin Xian understood the East Sea much better than Zhang Jun, and she knew how formidable Zhang Wu was. Although she didn't know why he wanted to see Zhang Jun, she also didn't want Zhang Jun to offend this person. After some thought, she said softly, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

  Zhang Jun nodded and said to the manager, "Please lead the way."

  Thus, Zhang Jun and Chen Fusheng followed the hotel manager to Tianzi No. 1 VIP room.

  The suites of this five-star hotel are divided into three levels, namely Tianzi No., Dizi No. and Renzi No.. Among them, the Tianzi No. 1 suite is the most expensive, only for high-ranking officials and wealthy merchants.

  As he entered the private room, Zhang Jun's attention was not drawn to the luxurious decoration style, because the few people sitting inside were all very special, each one unique and extraordinary.

  The first person he knew was the middle-aged man who treated the old man in Happy Park, leaving a deep impression on him. Behind the middle-aged man was the man who shattered the car window with one punch and rescued him from danger, his eyes still sharp and cold.

  The middle-aged man stood up and smiled at Zhang Jun, saying: "Young brother, we meet again. I'm being presumptuous by inviting you to come up, don't blame me."

  Zhang Jun suddenly understood that the man who saved him must have been entrusted by this person. The hotel manager's intervention earlier was probably also due to this person's influence. Unbeknownst to him, he had already owed two favors to the other party.

  "You're being polite." Zhang Jun said, his expression calm.

  The middle-aged man introduced himself: "I am Hua Bu Yi, a wandering doctor. I invited you over today to treat an old friend." As he spoke, he introduced Zhang Jun to the others.

  In the private room, apart from the middle-aged man and the man behind him, there were three other people: a seventy-year-old elderly man and a middle-aged couple.

  The old man wore a loose, white changshan with a standing collar, his complexion looking waxy and dull. However, despite appearing sickly, his entire body exuded an aura of sharpness and unmatched power, as if he could wield a sword and point to the mountains and rivers.

  Anyone can see that this old man is absolutely a superior who has been in high positions for a long time and has fought bloody battles, and his background must be extraordinary.

  The middle-aged couple were both over 40 years old. The man wore a black Changshan, gentle and elegant, with an air of ease and composure. The woman was well-maintained, with a noble temperament, her eyebrows and eyes exuding a heroic spirit that was in no way inferior to the man's.

  The middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic introduced the old man, saying: "Young brother, this is Li Lao from the capital. He has been suffering from a stubborn illness and came to Donghai for treatment."

  Then he introduced the middle-aged couple: "These two are Mr. and Mrs. Li, both of whom are relatives of Old Man Li and have accompanied him here."

  Zhang Jun nodded to several people, and when he looked at the old man, he always felt a little familiar. After careful consideration, he remembered that this old man occasionally appeared on TV before.

  He was shocked in his heart and suddenly knew that these three were all big figures from the capital, with a noble status that could not be spoken of, and were not something that ordinary people could touch.

  What shocked Chen Fusheng even more than Zhang Jun was that his father was a man within the system, and under the influence of his surroundings, he had a much deeper understanding of the political world than ordinary civilians. At a glance, he saw through the old man's identity and couldn't help but be shocked and lose color.