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Feng Suxin was extremely angry. What Hong Boyu said didn't leave her any face at all. How was this something a friend should say?

Her father owned a technology company, and the company had a market capitalization of more than a billion. It was true that they couldn't compare to the billions of dollars worth of assets that Feng ChengZhou had, but even so, it wasn't Hong Boya's turn to preach.

She said angrily, "You insulted my friend. Did I make you apologize for my wrongdoings? You think you're amazing just because you have the Prefectural Director's father, right? I'm telling you, even if your dad were to come, he wouldn't dare offend Yun Fann! "

"I left you some face, why do you have to pretend in front of me? If that's the case, then don't blame me." Hong Boyan laughed out loud, and said loudly with disapproval: "This guy's true identity is just a waiter at the Jiangzhou bar, a poor laborer, look at what crappy stall he's wearing. If it wasn't for Feng Suxin, he wouldn't even be qualified to sit here today! "

Hearing that, everyone turned to look at Yun Fann.

Yun Fann was no longer eating, but had his head lowered, as though he had fallen into a state of shame after the truth was revealed.

Many people shook their heads, looking down on Yun Fann even more.

"Alright, let's cut to the chase. It's not easy for a worker, right? One month's worth of money isn't even as much as one meal for us. Living isn't easy."

"Yeah, look at him. He can't even afford to buy a low-end set of clothes. He looks like an honest man who really knows how to save money."

"Let's not talk about it anymore. This is a society where everyone is equal. For the workers to sit at the same table as us, this shows that society is getting better and better."

Everyone kept talking in succession, as if they were sympathizing with Yun Fann. However, almost everyone of them felt a sense of superiority from their superior, so how could this be true sympathy?

Feng Su Xin's face changed, how did Hong Bo Hou know Yun Fann's identity as a waiter?

She turned her gaze towards Yang Siyu and looked at her. Seeing that her opponent's gaze was a little evasive, she immediately guessed that it must be her.

"You are wrong! Yun Fann, he... "

"Alright, stop it."

Yun Fann immediately opened his mouth to interrupt Feng Su Xin, he knew that she wanted to help him speak up, wanted her friends to respect him a little, but he didn't care about it at all, and didn't want to get to know them for real.

Although Feng Suxin was still indignant, since Yun Fann had spoken, she could only let it go. She could only angrily ask: "Aren't you angry?"

"What's there to be angry about? Let's eat." Yun Fann picked up his chopsticks calmly.

"It's not easy to work. Eat more."

"Relax, when Big Brother Ji comes, I will understand you. At worst, we can just order some more."

When Yun Fann was using his chopsticks, those people did not forget to speak hypocritically, their words were all ridiculing him.

A few minutes later, a 1.85 meter tall young man opened the private box's door and walked in with a smile.

He wore a personalized suit tailored for Versace and held a bouquet of red roses. Although his appearance was average, his smile was very sunny.

The person who had just arrived was none other than the son of Mayor Hu Jiang. He was also a member of the Dragon Thrust, Ji Gao Jun.

Hong Boya immediately stood up and walked up with a smile, "Brother Ji, you're here."

Immediately, there were people at the dining table greeting him. Some of them even stood up.

"Brother Ji!"

"Good evening, Brother Ji!"

"Yes." Ji Gao Jun nodded, then laughed as he walked towards the table. "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I already said that you all eat first, so don't wait for me. Every time it's like this, I …"

When his words stopped, he suddenly saw that Yun Fann and Feng Suxin had already started to eat, while the others had not even touched their chopsticks.

He had thought that everyone would wait for him to arrive before they used their chopsticks, but who would have thought that there would be someone who didn't give him face? It would have been fine if he hadn't said those words, but every word was akin to a slap to his face.

But he quickly reacted and changed his words. "That's right, you don't have to wait for me every time."

With that, he walked to Feng Suxin's side, held the bouquet with both hands, and said with a smile, "This is for you, my goddess."

Feng Suxin put down her chopsticks with a helpless look on her face, "Can I reject it?"

Ji Gaoqiang smiled. "You can. As long as you take it from me, I won't mind throwing it into the trash can."

"Alright."

Feng Suxin took the bouquet of roses and presented it in front of Yun Fann, "This is for you."

Ji Gao's expression immediately changed. He had just given her the rose when she gave it to a boy in front of him. This kind of blow was even harder than throwing it away in front of him.

Everyone on the stage was in an uproar. Feng Suxin was trying to make Ji Gaohan offend her, no matter how much they didn't like her, they wouldn't be so ruthless, right?

But how could they know that Ji Gaoqiang was secretly pestering Feng Suxin?

"Oh." Yun Fann expressionlessly received the rose, and directly threw it on the ground, breaking it with one foot.

However, he was a member of the Dragon Thrust organization after all, so he was able to control his emotions. He immediately laughed and said, "Feng Suxin, that's alright. If you don't like it, I'll give you another flower next time."

At this moment, Feng Suxin really wanted to directly answer him. What she didn't like was not the flowers, but the words he gave her. However, she didn't dare to say that out loud.

Ji Gao Jun secretly glared viciously at Yun Fann, and then sat down in an empty seat.

Although Hong Bo was sitting across from Ji Gaoqiang, he immediately picked up the bowl and chopsticks and sat down next to Ji Gaoqiang.

Ji Gao Jun moved his chopsticks, and everyone else began to move as well.

"You said that this is the guy who sent flowers every now and then, the man who pestered and beat you to death, right?"

Yun Fann's voice sounded from within Feng Suxin's mind. She turned her head to see what Yun Fann was chewing on, but her gaze was also staring at her.

Feng Suxin was surprised, "Did you talk to me just now?"

"Yeah, I'm talking to you right now."

Yun Fann's voice once again came out from Feng Suxin's mind. Seeing that Yun Fann was still chewing on something, she immediately felt that her brain wasn't enough, "Is this venom? "How can you be so clear about this?"

"Hahahaha!"

Yun Fann laughed out loud in her mind, "You are far from being able to compare my words to this. I am sending you a thousand miles of sound transmission using my mental power, so only you can hear what I have to say."

After Yun Fann refined the Lingzhi, the Spiritual Sense could already be used externally. Other than being used to probe around, it could also be used to attack.

In the Immortal Cultivation Continent, the communication of Spiritual Sense was simply too common.

Feng Suxin was suddenly enlightened, but she still felt that it was very magical. After all, the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique was a spell that only appeared in novels or television; to her, it was too ethereal.

Previously, if she hadn't personally witnessed Yun Fann casting spells time and time again, she wouldn't have believed that such a powerful person existed in this world. Now that Yun Fann had said this, she immediately nodded her head and said softly: "Yes, he is that damn pervert."

Ji Gao Jun did not know that he was being described as a dead pervert, but seeing Feng Suxin and Yun Fann looking at each other, he had a hundred different feelings in his heart. He could not help but ask Hong Bo Hou, "Who is that man sitting beside Feng Suxin?"