Chapter 128: The Slap in the Face Came Too Fast

"How dare he!"

"He's finished now; the Han Family definitely won't let him off!"

"I reckon he doesn't even know how he'll die in the future."

Facing the mockery of Zhao Ziyang and his gang of lackeys, Lin Feng, while completely indifferent, had no interest in wasting words with them.

"Are you done? If you're done, then we should be going," Lin Feng said calmly.

Zhao Ziyang was furious and scolded, "Lin Feng, how can you be so thick-skinned? Don't you feel ashamed? I suspect you don't even have an invitation to the Yunxiao Group; if it weren't for relying on Su Mingyue, you wouldn't be qualified to come to a place like this at all!"

Su Mingyue said coldly, "Zhao Ziyang, I used to think you were a sharp-minded person capable of doing great things, but now I realize I was wrong; you are just a pathetic frog in a well! Not to mention what strength and influence Lin Feng has, even if he had nothing, I would still love him. As for you, I wouldn't even spare you a second glance!"

"Also, who told you Lin Feng didn't receive an invitation from the Yunxiao Group? Who told you Lin Feng doesn't have an invitation?"

Having said this, Su Mingyue turned her head to look at Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, take out your invitation and show it to them, let them broaden their horizons!"

Su Mingyue was truly angered; she was not the type of shallow person who loved to show off, but she genuinely wanted to slap Zhao Ziyang in the face right now!

"Is that necessary?" Lin Feng chuckled.

"Of course it is, take it out quickly!" Su Mingyue urged.

Lin Feng then took the Golden Invitation out of the inner pocket of his suit jacket and held it up for Zhao Ziyang to see.

Upon seeing it, Zhao Ziyang and the others all burst into loud laughter.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing? It would be one thing if you didn't have an invitation, but you actually forged one yourself; you really have embarrassed yourself to the extreme!" Zhao Ziyang said, laughing loudly.

While speaking, Zhao Ziyang pulled out his own Black Invitation.

"Lin Feng, open your eyes wide and look clearly; this is the invitation used for the banquet hosted by the Yunxiao Group!" Zhao Ziyang said very arrogantly, looking as pleased as if he had just passed the imperial examinations.

And the people around them also cast mocking gazes at Lin Feng.

But Su Mingyue immediately returned the look with the expression one might give a fool, and said, "So you didn't know."

"Didn't know what?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

Su Mingyue looked at Zhao Ziyang playfully and continued, "The banquet hosted by the Yunxiao Group today uses two types of invitations. The first type is the Black Invitation you have in your hand; the vast majority of guests can only receive this kind."

"The second type is the Golden Invitation in Lin Feng's hand; only the most distinguished guests are qualified to use it!"

As soon as Su Mingyue said this, everyone around them was deeply shocked.

Zhao Ziyang said angrily, "You're talking nonsense! How could I not know such important news!"

Zhao Haoran's expression also turned incomparably gloomy, and he said, "Su Mingyue, you can't just say things like that; otherwise, the Yunxiao Group staff will kick you all out."

"Whether what I said is true or false, wouldn't we know if we asked the person in charge here?"

As Su Mingyue spoke, she turned her head to look, quickly found someone in charge, and beckoned him over.

"Hello, I am the person in charge of the banquet, belonging to the Yunxiao Group. May I ask if you have any needs?" this person in charge asked.

"How many types of invitations has your group prepared?" Su Mingyue asked.

Zhao Haoran, Zhao Ziyang, and the people around them all looked at this person in charge with nervous expressions.

Although this person in charge felt it was a bit strange, he still answered truthfully: "Following our Chairman's orders, our group prepared two types of invitations in advance. The black one is a standard invitation, while the golden one... is the invitation held by this gentleman; only the most distinguished guests can receive and use it."

Su Mingyue immediately revealed a brilliant smile, as if she had won a great battle.

"Zhao Ziyang, did you hear that? What else do you have to say now?" Su Mingyue asked playfully.

Zhao Ziyang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot!

"Why didn't you notify us in advance! Such important news..."

Zhao Ziyang questioned with a roar, yet the person in charge just glanced at Zhao Ziyang with disdain and said indifferently, "For people like you who can only get a Black Invitation, why would our group need to notify you specifically? If you are not satisfied, you can leave; we certainly won't ask you to stay."

Zhao Ziyang was completely stunned!

Although the person in charge's tone was still considered polite, his demeanor and his phrasing were arrogant to the extreme; he didn't take him, the young master of the Zhao Family, seriously at all!

Su Mingyue, however, was overjoyed.

Having vented to her heart's content, Su Mingyue felt very satisfied!

"Did you hear that, Zhao Ziyang? If you aren't satisfied with their arrangements, you can leave; they said they won't stop you," Su Mingyue said playfully.

Zhao Ziyang was hopping mad, yet he couldn't say a single word of rebuttal.

At this moment, he looked like a clown in a fit of impotent rage, ridiculous and laughable!

"Let's go, don't bother with such small fry; he's not worth it."

After Lin Feng said this, he took Su Mingyue's hand and led Su Zhenhe and Chen Yurong away from there.

"That was really satisfying just now!"

Su Zhenhe said with a laugh, his glowing face making him look as if he had suddenly become several years younger.

Chen Yurong was also beaming with joy and said, "Not bad, not bad; that Zhao Ziyang looked like he had eaten a fly, so pathetic."

Su Mingyue laughed: "Mom, you were against me and Lin Feng before; now you know my choice wasn't wrong, right?"

Chen Yurong immediately said with an embarrassed expression, "Let's not mention the past; otherwise, where would I put my old face?"

Su Mingyue giggled non-stop.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from afar: "Lin Feng, you arrived so early!"

Lin Feng and Su Mingyue turned their heads together and saw Ye Qinghan, dressed in a white fishtail dress, jogging over.

Ye Qinghan was not alone; Ye Yuanshan was following right behind her.

"Qinghan, slow down, wait for me," Ye Yuanshan said, covered in sweat.

Upon reaching them, Ye Qinghan's beautiful eyes kept scanning Lin Feng, and she smiled: "You look quite handsome in a suit!"

"You flatter me," Lin Feng smiled.

Su Mingyue said, "Qinghan, did you two just arrive?"

"Yes," Ye Qinghan nodded.

"Then that's a real pity; you missed a wonderful show," Su Mingyue said with a smile.

"What kind of exciting show? Tell us quickly." Ye Qinghan looked curious, while Ye Yuanshan greeted Lin Feng and Su Zhenhe.

Lin Feng and Ye Yuanshan were old acquaintances; one could even say they were friends across generations, and they got along very well.

However, the banquet was about to begin, so Lin Feng and the others did not continue chatting there and prepared to take their seats.