Your son-in-law is here

Chapter 971: Sein Feilong’s Fury

Song Feilong was in a bad mood yesterday. He finally had a chance to show off in front of the goddess, but Zhou Yi ruined the good thing and suffered a setback in his best field of archery.

I tried to use strong force but it didn't work. It can be said that the house leaked and it rained all night. Everything went wrong. It was unlucky.

I went back to find two hot models in the evening. After venting the evil fire in my heart, I fell asleep directly. I thought I would be in a good mood when I woke up, but I ended up having a dream.

In the dream, he met Yang Momo. This time he had already forced Yang Momo into bed, and he was just missing the last step.

As a result, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared and kicked him back, and then he woke up.

This made him angry when he woke up. Thinking of Yang Momo's delicate appearance in his dream, the two tall models beside him became boring, and he longed for the former more and more.

When I finally thought of that black shadow, I suddenly became very angry.

"It must be the shadow that the boy named Zhou Yi left on me yesterday. Mader is really unreasonable. There is a banquet of the Yang family tonight, right? I am waiting to humiliate you in front of everyone." Song Feilong Talking to oneself.

Then he laughed and joked all afternoon. Although Yang Mingming informed him that the banquet would start at half past five, he did not leave home until six o'clock. This was intentional on his part.

In his opinion, if he goes to a banquet of a second-rate family as a direct descendant of his first-rate family, he will definitely be the person with the highest status at the scene and must attract the attention of the whole audience.

Then waiting until everyone else has arrived will better highlight his strong character, which will also pave the way for humiliating Zhou Yi.

In this way, he came to Yang's house in a big way.

The waiter at the door asked him his identity. Song Feilong held his head high and said proudly: "My name is Song Feilong. I come from the Song family."

He originally thought that the Yang family's waiter would look shocked when he heard his identity, but what he didn't expect was that the waiter just nodded calmly:

"Okay, Mr. Song, I will inform you right now."

After the waiter finished calling, Song Feilong looked at him and couldn't help but said: "I am Song Feilong from a first-class family."

The waiter waved his hand and said seriously: "I know Mr. Song, please come in quickly, the banquet has already begun."

Song Feilong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that this boy might have facial paralysis. Seeing such a big shot like him, he could remain calm and work hard to do his job well. He was of good quality.

After Song Feilong had already entered, the waiter said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "You are from a first-class family, and you are not the head of the family. The portion is a bit insufficient."

Many guests in the room were slightly startled when they heard the announcement.

"Song Feilong of the Song family, this name sounds strange, but the Song family is a first-class family, and the portion is pretty good."

"I know Song Feilong. Although he is a direct descendant of the Song family, he is not a core member of the Song family."

"Junior, you're not a core member? That's almost meaningless. In some respects, this kind of person's status is not as good as Jia Zhenghe's. He is definitely not qualified to sit at the first table."

Now being able to sit at the first round table has become a status symbol, and even several important people at other tables have moved to the second round table in order to get closer.

"Even if we are juniors, we have to stand up to welcome you before the banquet starts. But now it seems that there is no movement at the tables of the direct descendants of the Yang family, so let's not stand up and continue eating."

It stands to reason that although Song Feilong's status in the Song family is not high, it is still a first-class family. The nine children of the Yang family should at least stand up at seven or eight tables to express their welcome and give others face.

But now the situation has quietly changed. Because the guests at Yang Lei's table are too fierce, many people in the Yang family have the same mentality as Yang Pengyun, akin to one person achieving enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven.

Lian Wuge, Huichun Hall, and the four major families have become guests of the Yang family. It is inevitable that the Yang family will become a first-class family. Therefore, the arrival of Song Feilong, a junior of the Yang family, did not attract much attention from them. Naturally, it also He didn't get up to greet him.

This also caused Song Feilong to swagger in and see many people just glance at him and turn their heads back in disinterest. This made him immediately rub his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

Unfortunately, not many people looked at him after rubbing his eyes.

Song Feilong was stunned immediately.

What's going on here? Firstly, I came to the right place, and secondly, my identity has just been reported. There is no reason for these people to look like this. Sein Feilong was a little doubtful about life for a while.

He came with anger in his heart, but now he is even more furious, and his expression begins to disappear little by little.

Yang Mingming, who was at the ninth round table, originally looked indifferent. At this time, many Yang family members had the same mentality as him. They had met so many big shots and were completely immune to Sein Feilong's arrival.

Yang Mingming didn't care at all who invited the guests, nor did he stand up to greet them. Yang Mingming just glanced at them casually and then turned his attention to the first round table.

Then he saw Song Feilong standing still from the corner of his eye. He was stunned, and a flash of lightning seemed to flash in his head, and then he suddenly remembered, didn't this guy invite him here himself?

Moreover, the reason why this guy agreed to his invitation was mainly because he wanted to take revenge at the banquet and severely humiliate Zhou Yi.

"It's broken, it's over!" Yang Mingming stood up fiercely.

Now that Song Feilong dared to go find Zhou Yi, he was just seeking death, and might even implicate him.

Unfortunately, it was too late. When Yang Mingming stood up and prepared to stop him, Song Feilong over there had already begun to vent his anger.

A waiter carrying red wine happened to pass by him. The guy snorted, grabbed the red wine bottle, and then slammed it to the ground.

Bang!

The bright red wine splashed with glass shards.

Song Feilong raised his voice and cursed:

"Mad, are you all blind? Don't you know who I am? You are still eating and drinking. Are you looking for death?!"

The backyard of the Yang family is large enough. Although the nine round tables are eye-catching, there are many small tables around them, and the people sitting there are some side officials, so Sein Feilong, who just walked in, did not notice the first round table at all. of those big shots.

Moreover, when he came in and saw everyone's reaction, he was extremely unhappy. Many people ignored him and continued to eat and drink. This made him instantly furious and he had no intention of observing who the guests were.

Or from his point of view, how could a big shot appear at a banquet of a second-rate family? Even if he destroyed the place, he would be absolutely fine as a direct descendant of the Song family.

That's why he was so presumptuous.

The sound of breaking red wine made everyone stunned, and the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

"Take a good look at who the laborers are. Stand up and stop eating. Otherwise, I will destroy this place!"

Song Feilong said extremely arrogantly.

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