The next night, the Royal Hotel.
Although the sky has not completely darkened yet, various colored lights have been lit up early on both sides of the red carpet from the entrance to the hall.
In order to entertain guests from all walks of life, Dihao Hotel spent a lot of money to organize a cocktail party.
Duanmu Brothers not only invited many first-class models to be hostesses, but also invited many celebrities and artists to attract attention.
There is a white piano worth 30 million in the hall, and there are also several top masters in the world.
The soft and smooth sound of the piano not only made the reception look grand, but also made the guests feel relaxed and happy.
In the hall that can accommodate 300 people, dignitaries from all over the New Kingdom appeared one after another, and Li Changjun showed up early with his companions.
"Woo——"
Near seven o'clock, another Rolls-Royce convoy stopped.
Duanmu Yun, who was in charge of reception and security inspection, looked over.
The car door opened, and Duan Murong came out arrogantly with a dozen people.
Duan Murong wore a snow-white tight-fitting cheongsam. The silky cheongsam clung to her body, setting off her enchanting figure to a thrilling level.
A pair of snow-white high heels under her feet made her even more elegant.
It's just that compared to yesterday's team, today's followers are much stronger.
The dull old man next to Duan Murong was even more eye-catching. He looked ordinary, but he landed silently and always moved forward close to Duan Murong.
It can be judged from the dull old man's movements and acumen that he can protect Duan Murong immediately if any changes occur.
As the thoughts turned, the team approached, Duan Murong's high heels clattered.
Duanmu Yun subconsciously stopped her and said with a smile: "Miss Wu, you need security check."
"What's the security check for?"
Duan Murong scolded her with a straight face: "What is my identity as a young lady? Do you need to go through security inspection?"
"The fact that I can come here to attend this shabby cocktail party has already given Song Hongyan and Ye Fan a lot of face. Do you still need me to go through security?"
"Get as far away as you want, don't make me angry, or I'll smash this place."
While speaking, she slapped Duanmu Yun on the face.
Crisp and loud.
Duanmu Yun suddenly had five fingerprints on his face, but he was not angry at all and remained polite:
"Miss Wu, this is the rule of the reception, everyone needs to be checked by security."
"All swords and guns must be put down."
"This is my responsibility to the guests and to you. I think Miss Wu would never want to see someone attacking you inside."
Duanmu Yun stood in front of Duan Murong and spoke word by word.
Duan Murong said angrily: "Can't you understand people? Get out!"
She slapped him again, causing Duanmu Yun's cheek to bleed.
"Miss Duanmu, why are you so angry?"
At this moment, Li Changjun laughed loudly and appeared: "Can a security check make you angry?"
"Brother Duanmu is also responsible, why do you have to embarrass him?"
"If you don't want to abide by these rules, just don't participate."
Li Changjun also stood in front of Duan Murong: "Okay, don't worry about this little thing."
"Li Changjun, you villain."
Duan Murong looked at Li Changjun and snorted:
"Being beaten to a pulp by Mark Ye and Song Hongyan, you still collude with them, you are really a waste."
"I have a good relationship with Mrs. Duanmu."
"This time, if you, Li Changjun, stabbed her, I will remember it well."
"After taking care of Song Hongyan, I will be free to deal with you."
She threatened unceremoniously, then asked her men to conduct security checks, handed over their swords and guns, and walked into the hall.
Li Changjun smiled at her back: "I hope one day."
As soon as Duan Murong appeared, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and countless guests came over to say hello with a smile.
"Wow, Miss Wu, you are so beautiful tonight, stunning."
"Miss Wu, why do you have time to come to the reception?"
"Miss Wu spends a lot of time with Mr. Song, and she even comes to support her. Her kindness is truly unparalleled."
"Miss Wu, we are just here to take a look out of etiquette and social interaction."
Everyone was praising Duan Murong and hinting at their position intentionally or unintentionally.
"Ahem, everyone, please be quiet..."
Duan Murong did not say hello to everyone, but pushed them away and then walked straight onto the high platform.
She directly reached for the emcee's microphone, turned it on, scanned the audience, and then spoke loudly:
"Everyone has misunderstood. I came here tonight not to attend Song Hongyan's thank you reception with an open mind."
"I came here to take this opportunity to declare something."
"At the last cocktail party, Song Hongyan and Ye Fan humiliated me. I originally gave them a chance to make amends."
"In the end, instead of cherishing it, they went around smearing my reputation."
"So I came here today to start a fight."
"From now on, I, Bank of Asia and Sun Daoyi's office are incompatible with Song Hongyan and Dihao Bank."
"The red grading of Emgrand Bank by Sun Daoyi's office is just the first wave of attacks on me and the Sun family."
"Next, the Sun family and I will demand justice from Song Hongyan even more fiercely."
"I, Wu Juecheng, have a straightforward personality. I am always either black or white, friends or enemies."
"So everyone here had better weigh it carefully."
"Be my enemy or my friend."
"My friend, I will treat him with the warmth of spring and let him and his family prosper."
"My enemy, I will deal with him as cruelly as in winter, and I will use any means to kill him."
"Okay, I'm done."
"You have one minute to consider whether to leave the Royal Hotel with me or stay here to party."
Duan Murong glanced at everyone arrogantly, and then dropped the microphone on the ground.
The aura is strong.
Duanmu brothers and Li Changjun's expressions changed dramatically. They didn't expect Duanmu Rong to mess up the situation so cleanly.
The other guests were also in an uproar, shocked that Duan Murong was so disrespectful.
This also allowed them to smell the smell of gunpowder and also feel the situation of dark clouds pressing over the city.
Duan Murong's situation of being either friend or enemy made them feel tremendous pressure and had to face difficult choices.
To these guests, Song Hongyan, the dragon crossing the river, was extraordinary and powerful.
Not only did she resolve the grudge between herself and Li Changjun, but she also took advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the old lady Duanmu and take back the emperor.
Even if such a master does not become a friend, it is best not to become an enemy.
And Wu Juecheng is also a giant Buddha that can crush people to death.
Not only does she have superb personal medical skills and a wide network of connections, but her status as Sun Daoyi's granddaughter, especially the heir, makes her even more important.
Rumors also said that her marriage to Xue Tulong was caused by Qian Quantong's death, and Wu Juecheng could dominate the new country.
The two powerful camps suffocated the guests present, but after weighing it, many people still chose Wu Juecheng.
In their view, a strong dragon can never defeat a local snake.
"Has everyone thought about it?"
Seeing the guests approaching her, Duan Murong shouted again at the top of her lungs: "Should we go or should we stay?"
"Whether everyone is leaving or staying, I, Song Hongyan, will never make things difficult for others. I am even grateful to you for coming to support me tonight."
"I'm just here. I don't care if I stay a few more minutes. After watching a wonderful show, it's not too late for everyone to leave."
At this moment, a lazy and sexy voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention.
Then, a woman walked down the spiral staircase on the second floor.
Wearing a black tulle evening dress, she wrapped her exquisite body. As she walked, the fragrant breeze hit her, and her long white legs were looming.
Her hair is high, her skin is as good as snow, and her pretty face is gleaming.
The whole person was like a fairy slowly walking down from the moon palace. Who else could it be if it wasn't Song Hongyan?
Li Changjun and others made the sound of gasping for air in unison.
Everyone was deeply shocked by Song Hongyan's charm.
"Emgrand Bank has closed down for rectification."
Duan Murong's eyelids also twitched, and then she sneered: "What other good programs does Mr. Song have?"
"The beauty is able to entertain everyone, so she is naturally sincere."
Song Hongyan smiled brightly, then waved her finger:
"Somebody come!"
"Opening!"
After the words fell, the lights were brightened, shining directly into the middle of the high platform, and at the same time, a woman hung from the top of the building.
Dressed in red, with a red gauze on his face, he turns into a bird when he touches the ground.
Alluring the city with one dance...
