"It's simply nonsense. Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Not to mention Sister Baoyu's personality that is above the top. Just Chen Feiyu offended Lu Enyang a few days ago. Just because of this, Sister Baoyu would never invite Chen Feiyu!" Qiao Junfeng said with great certainty.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure? Why not, how about we bet?"

Qiao Junfeng frowned slightly, not understanding where Chen Feiyu got the confidence.

"Is it really that Sister Baoyu invited Chen Feiyu? No, this is absolutely impossible. Even Fang Yuda, the amazing and charming young master of the Hidden Family, has never been invited by Sister Baoyu. Chen Feiyu is far behind. He must be blowing me up, yes!"

Thinking of this, Qiao Junfeng smiled and said confidently: "Okay, if you want to bet, then bet. If I lose, as long as I hear the three words Chen Feiyu, I will retreat immediately. If you lose, I will kneel down in three steps, walk from Miaotian Shuixie to Qiao's villa, kowtow to my dad and apologize. Do you dare?"

Everyone was in an uproar. This bet was neither gambled for money nor life, but it was bet on the dignity of two men!

Whether it is Chen Feiyu or Qiao Junfeng, they are all arrogant people. If they lose, they will definitely feel more uncomfortable than losing millions of Chinese coins.

"Okay, I hope you won't go back on your word." Chen Feiyu's mouth raised a playful smile.

Shi Zihang even suppressed his smile, his face turned red, and he cursed in his heart: "Idiot."

Suddenly, the little fat man exclaimed, and many expressions of surprise, obsession, etc. flashed in his eyes, and he said in shock: "Then... is that Miss Lu Baoyu?"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked at it, and they all looked stunning.

Sure enough, a beautiful cheongsam woman appeared in the hall. She was tall and handsome, graceful and graceful, with a faint smile on her lips, and she slowly walked towards them.

Most of the people present had never seen Lu Baoyu, but after seeing this beautiful woman, everyone was almost subconscious and very sure that she was Lu Baoyu.

Because Lu Baoyu's appearance should be so beautiful and his temperament should be so dusty.

"What a Sister Baoyu!" Qiao Junfeng blurted out, with three points in his eyes stunning, three points excited, three points admiration, and one point obsession in his eyes.

"Boss, it turns out that she is Lu Baoyu. Tsk, she is more beautiful than I thought. No wonder even my sister always praises her when she mentions her." Shi Zihang's eyes widened, like a pig brother.

Chen Feiyu didn't say anything, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint flash of light in his eyes.

Suddenly, the little fat man exclaimed and said, "Mr. Qiao, can Miss Lu Baoyu be here to find you?"

As soon as this said, everyone felt it was very possible and agreed, envious of Qiao Junfeng's blessing.

Qiao Junfeng was proud of the spring breeze, and his face turned red when excited. Suddenly, he looked at Chen Feiyu, showed a smug smile, and said contempt: "You must lose."

"That may not be." Chen Feiyu was confident and calm.

As everyone was watching, Lu Baoyu soon, he got closer and closer. Qiao Junfeng couldn't help but feel excited, and took the initiative to walk forward and said excitedly: "Sister Baoyu..."

However, Lu Baoyu just nodded slightly and passed by him. Qiao Junfeng's smile suddenly stiffened. Then, a bad premonition arose in his heart. He suddenly turned around and looked at him. The power was so great that he almost sprained his neck.

Lu Baoyu came to Chen Feiyu, greeted him slightly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I have never been masked, so I rashly invited you to Miaotian Water Pavilion. Baoyu is really abrupt. I was worried that Mr. Chen would not come."
Chapter completed!