Chapter 1686 [1686] Are you worthy enough to compete with him?
"Mr. Ye, please don't joke!" On the other side of the phone, Yu Fengsheng thought Ye Feng was joking.

When she heard that he didn't take it seriously, she immediately became anxious, "Isn't this a big deal? Do you know how powerful this Mr. Anjou Taylor is?"

"Let me put it this way. In the British Empire, there are only about twenty people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!"

"And he is the current head of the Duke of Anjou's family!"

"If you dare not take it seriously, I...I..."

"What can you do about it?" Ye Feng asked back with a sneer when he heard that he dared to threaten him.

"I... I don't have the face to face my uncle again!" Yu Fengsheng probably couldn't think of anything to threaten Ye Feng with, so he could only say something meaningless.

"I recommended you to my uncle, and he took the risk of recommending you to Mr. Anjou Taylor."

Ye Feng was at a loss for words, "Okay, can't I go? Time and place."

"Tomorrow night at 6:30, in the presidential box at the Queen's Hotel."

"Tomorrow night at 6:30, Queen's Hotel..."

Ye Feng wrote down the key information and said, "Okay, I will be there on time."

……

The next evening, after thinking of the ideas and methods to negotiate with Anjou Taylor, Ye Feng went to the closet and searched around.

I just realized that none of the clothes I brought with me were formal at all.

The only formal set was seen on the day Fengsheng saw it. Because it was close to the leaking natural gas pipeline and the explosion area, it was already extremely dirty.

Forget it, it’s too late, let’s just leave it at that.

He was too lazy to change his clothes and went out directly in a vest, shorts and slippers.

When he drove his Maybach S680 to the Queen's Hotel, he found that this place was only across the street from Queen's Road, and there were quite a lot of Chinese faces here.

However, it was only a few minutes before half past six when the agreed time came, and Ye Feng had no time to think about it.

He drove the car directly to the hotel entrance, threw the keys to a parking attendant, and walked quickly towards the lobby.

At this time, a security guard who looked somewhat familiar to Ye Feng was stopping a male guest from entering.

"I'm sorry sir, our hotel is a high-end hotel. You can't enter without formal attire."

The male customer was wearing colorful clothes and even his hair was dyed like a colorful rooster. He was obviously a non-mainstream person.

"Why do you care if I'm wearing formal clothes or not? I have money to spend, so why can't I go in?" The man was a little unconvinced and started shouting at the security guard.

The security guard had a blank expression on his face, still abiding by the rules. "Sorry, please change into formal clothes before coming back. If you don't wear formal clothes, you can't come in no matter how rich you are."

"Oh, my bad temper..."

The non-mainstream person suddenly got angry and immediately rolled up his sleeves to fight with the security guard.

Just then, Ye Feng, wearing big shorts and flip-flops, walked by.

When the security guard saw Ye Feng, his originally stern face instantly became respectful, "Hello, Mr. Ye, please come in..."

Only then did Ye Feng recognize that this security guard was one of the members of the Xinglong Society who had maintained order at the scene when the explosion occurred on Queen's Road.

He probably also knew that it was thanks to Ye Feng that night that their Xinglong Club became famous, so he didn't dare to make things difficult for him.

Ye Feng just nodded slightly to the security guard and strode into the hall.

Seeing this, the non-mainstream person immediately got angry and said, "Why can't I go in, but he can? He's not wearing formal clothes either."

The security guard looked him up and down, not disguising the contempt in his eyes, "You think you are worthy enough to compete with Mr. Ye? Why don't you take a piss and look at the mirror?"

The non-mainstream person was relentless, "Explain yourself clearly to me, why can he enter but I can't?"

The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of many customers. The security guard was already a little impatient and was about to retort.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, "Ye Feng, wait a moment."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman as beautiful as a fairy rushing towards them.

"Xia Qiu?"

Someone recognized her immediately. It was Xia Qiu, the rising star in China.

"It's really Xia Qiu. I didn't expect that she would also come to the Queen's Hotel for dinner."

"I've always liked her singing, but I didn't expect her to be even prettier in person than in the MV."

"I am a fan of Xia Qiu. I didn't expect to meet my idol in a foreign country."

"Qiuqiu, can you sign an autograph for me?"

It can be seen that Xia Qiu is still very popular nowadays, and he can meet so many fans in the British Empire.

Even the non-mainstream person was stunned. He probably had never seen such a beautiful woman in real life.

Compared to her, all the women he had played with and seen before were not even trash.

Xia Qiu just nodded in return to everyone, then quickly walked into the hall and caught up with Ye Feng, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Everyone at the scene looked at Ye Feng in surprise and doubt.

Although they didn't know Ye Feng, they knew Xia Qiu.

I guess someone who can attract so much attention from China's top celebrities must be no ordinary person, right?
Ye Feng didn't expect to meet Xia Qiu here. "Why are you here too? Did Xinglong Society invite you?"

"Xinglong Society?"

Xia Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be ridiculous. How could a top Chinese society in the British Empire know me?"

After listening to Xia Qiu's explanation, Ye Feng realized that she was accompanying the leaders of a multinational agency to meet several congressmen who had control over the rights to open the filming locations for their MV.

Those congressmen specifically asked to meet her before they were willing to open some scenic spots to Xia Qiu and her team for filming.

"What's so good about meeting a few young congressmen? Come on, I'll take you to a big meal." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he took Xia Qiu's little hand and walked inside without waiting for her consent.

This scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

The goddess in their minds was actually holding hands with a strange man.

Many men have a feeling of heartbreak.

Qiuqiu, Yamedie, don't go with him...

Xia Qiu was forcibly dragged into the elevator by Ye Feng, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "This is not good, right? The boss of the multinational agency we contacted is waiting for me in the box. If I don't go, those congressmen will definitely not agree to cooperate with us to shoot the MV."

Ye Feng sneered when he heard this, "What's wrong with you? Without a woman, we can't finalize the cooperation? Whether they agree or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"But……"

"Are you willing to have dinner with a few stinky men? If you are willing, I won't stop you." Ye Feng gave her this choice.

Xia Qiu smiled and said, "That's true. I don't want to have dinner with a bunch of stinky men. Who cares? They can agree or not."

"That's right."

Only then did Ye Feng smile with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)