Li Hua said arrogantly, "The invitation is from Mr. Fang Ming, the son of the Fang family's chief butler! He personally invited us here. Are you going to take responsibility if he's angry?"
"I'm… I'm sorry. It was my mistake."
The security guard instantly turned pale. He nodded and bowed despite the pain on his face. "Please enter."
Even though Fang Ming was only the son of the butler, he had the favor of Grandmaster Fang. If the security guard offended him, the consequences would be dire.
Li Fengqin and her son strutted into the restaurant lobby like two peacocks. Their noses were pointing straight upward.
Chu Feng smiled and entered the lobby. That saves me the trouble of calling Fang Zhong.
Li Fenglan was very excited when she marveled at the luxurious furnishings around her. Is this what the high life is? Mr. Fang can throw a party at the most expensive restaurant in town, and everyone worth their salt flocks over! Just by dropping Fang Ming's name, the security guard totally changed his attitude toward us…
This is the life I want! Only someone of such status deserves to be my son-in-law! Look at Chu Feng. He doesn't even deserve to lick Mr. Fang's shoes!
Li Fenglan glanced resentfully at Chu Feng. She sent yet another message to her daughter to come over quickly. She could not wait for the marriage to be finalized, so that Chu Feng would give up, and she would get to enjoy her upper-class life.
"All the guests here are famous and influential. The food and drinks you see are all imported. You won't get to see them anywhere else," Li Fengqin said snootily to Chu Feng, feeling superior about herself. "Don't go anywhere you like, and don't speak to anyone. Just follow me and observe. You wouldn't want to embarrass yourself, would you?"
Chu Feng smiled and said nothing. He took a glass of port from a waitress' tray, smiled and said thank you, and carefully sipped it.
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