"Forget it, it's better not to eat this banquet."

Xiao Zhan shook his head and was about to leave.

"Oh, big guy, why don't you go in?"

A figure suddenly ran to Xiao Zhan.

When Xiao Zhan saw that it was Huang Jinbiao who kowtowed to him today and was shaking his head. He was now lying on his waist and looking at him.

"Kim Jong-nam wants to pick me up, but I didn't ask him to pick me up. I came over by myself, and then there was no invitation. I also thought I was not wearing enough clothes, so I didn't let me in."

Xiao Zhan spread his hands and said with a smile.

When Huang Jinbiao heard this, he immediately scolded the security guards.

"You are so blind. Do you know what kind of existence Mr. Xiao is? Mr. Jin told me personally that it is easier for Mr. Xiao to strangle Master Jin than to kill ants. Do you dare not let him in? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

"this..."

The security guards looked at each other.

Although they didn't know Huang Jinbiao, Huang Jinbiao's big bald head, paired with a string of gold necklaces as thick as a thumb, looked like a rich nouveau riche. Moreover, he was holding gifts and invitations in his hand, so he was definitely not an ordinary person.

So is this poor, really as awesome as he said?

"Why are you still standing there? Please invite Mr. Xiao in!"

Huang Jinbiao shouted.

In order to make a job, the security guards did not dare to refuse to obey, so they respectfully invited Xiao Zhan in.

Since the birthday party had not started yet, Kim Jong-nam was not in the banquet hall, but in the VIP room. Huang Jinbiao was going to the VIP room to give gifts to Kim Jong-nam, so he separated from Xiao Zhan. Xiao Zhan entered the banquet hall himself.

There are many people inside, and there are thousands of people, all of whom are dressed in luxury and chatting with each other.

There are at least a thousand tables, which is quite luxurious.

Xiao Zhan had no one he knew, so he chose a seat in the last row and took out his front door and started to snatch it.

Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Jin Chengjie, He Jinpeng and others went to the VIP room to deliver gifts to Kim Jong-nam and returned to the banquet hall. When they happened to see Xiao Zhan, a group of people surrounded him again.

"Hey, I said you are so poor, don't you let you in? Why did you run in?"

He Jinpeng asked unhappily.

Xiao Zhan spit out a mouthful of smoke: "I said, Kim Jong-nam invited me to the banquet. You better not complain, and annoy me, Kim Jong-nam, can ruin you."

"What are you doing..."

Everyone looked at each other and they were drunk.

How could he be so poor and so despicable?

Soon, He Jinpeng grabbed Xiao Zhan’s big front door and said laughing and crying: “When smoking such a dog, you don’t smoke, and bragging in front of us, aren’t you fucking afraid of being struck by lightning?”

After saying that, he smashed Xiao Zhan's front door to the ground.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed and fell over.

"I am really convinced that I am so poor when smoking the lowest level cigarette and pretending to be a provincial boss."

"I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!"

"I have never seen any big shot who smokes such a low-level cigarette. Even if the low-key boss is at least Hong Shuangxi is the base. He dares to smoke such a low-level cigarette dress?"

Xiao Zhan was unhappy and looked at He Jinpeng: "Pick up my cigarette."

"Pick up a lot, pick up the cigarettes that don't smoke even a dog. I'll give you a pack of ninety-five, and then get out of here and don't pollute the air!"

As he said that, he patted the nine-five Supreme in his pocket in front of Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan grabbed the Supreme Lord Jiuwu and smashed him in the face, shouting, "Get away!"

"Peditor!"

He Jinpeng rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "If I don't give you some colors today, I don't deserve to be Mr. Jin's nephew!"

He was about to take action when a riot suddenly broke out in the banquet hall.
Chapter completed!