Kong Jiaming's face suddenly changed drastically, he stood up with a "live" look, pointed at Chen Feiyu and said in a lost voice: "You... do you know everything?"

Chen Feiyu said contemptuously: "When you were in the auction before, although you were inconspicuous in standing among the crowd, I recognized you as Ming Yu'ang's follower at a glance. How could you really apologize sincerely?"

Kong Jiaming's face turned blue and white, and he said in anger: "Okay, you knew my purpose before, and you pretended not to know anything at first. You dared to play tricks on me!"

Chen Feiyu was so imposing: "How can you hide it from my eyes when the clown pretends to behave? To be honest, you just wanted to delete photos and toast them, and you were playing with monkeys in my eyes!"

"Damn, I'll make you look down on me. Let's see how I teach you a lesson!" Kong Jiaming was furious, grabbed the wine glass in front of him and smashed it on Chen Feiyu's head.

Honglian looked contemptuous. Kong Jiaming was just an ordinary person, but he dared to fight Feiyu. He was overestimating his ability.

Chen Feiyu made a move like lightning, and then came first. He slapped Kong Jiaming's wrist with one hand, and leaned forward with the other, grabbed Kong Jiaming's hair, grabbed his head and smashed it hard on the wine table in front of him, making a loud "bang".

Suddenly Kong Jiaming fell to the ground with blood.

Many people around were attracted by the movements on their side, and turned their heads and looked, all of them were shocked.

Kong Jiaming's facial features began to twist. He endured the severe pain, covered his head and stood up angrily: "Okay, you dare to do it. I think you don't want to stay in the Beijing circle at all. Please wait for me, and I will have to let you kneel in front of me and sing to conquer."

Chen Feiyu glanced at him lightly, shook his head and smiled, "It seems you want to call someone, go, I'll wait here."

Kong Jiaming was stunned. He heard it right. Chen Fei had the courage to not run away. Who did he think he was?

But then, he became excited and said a harsh sentence: "This is what you said, whoever runs away is a bastard!"

After saying that, he hurried to the second floor.

Honglian leaned in Chen Feiyu's arms and giggled, and said with interest: "Who do you think he will call him? Ming Yu'ang?"

"Ming Yu'ang shouldn't come forward in person." Chen Feiyu guessed: "This is the first official confrontation between Ming Yu'ang and me. If he doesn't step on me, then he will lose face as the eldest young man in the Beijing circle?"

Honglian was also a very smart woman. She suddenly realized: "From Ming Yu'ang's perspective, let others deal with you. If you succeed, it is because he is Ming Da Shao's character. But even if he fails, it will not harm his reputation. On the contrary, he can take the opportunity to know your depth. These big young men in the Beijing circle are indeed more sinister than the other."

But it shows that Yu Ang and others are still waiting for the good news of Kong Jiaming's success, and even Ming Yu Ang has begun to think about how to "rescue" Honglian tonight.

Suddenly, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and everyone saw Kong Jiaming walking in with his head covering his head, his forehead almost stained with blood.

Everyone was shocked, what's going on?

Ming Yu'ang's expression changed and he immediately asked, "What happened? Why did you make this look like? Chen Fei and that woman, have you taken the pill?"

Kong Jiaming's head was constantly hurting, and the pills began to attack, so he felt dizzy. He forced himself to cheer up and said with a sad face: "Chen Fei recognized me. He not only lied to me to drink a glass of pills, but also beat me up."

The faces of the people in the box changed one after another. Did such a perfect plan fail?

Ming Yuang frowned and said, "So, neither Chen Fei nor that woman drank those two glasses of wine?"

"No...no..." Kong Jiaming was afraid that Ming Yu'ang would get angry at him, so he added in time: "He even shouted, asking me to call someone to deal with him, and he would sit down and wait."
Chapter completed!