C822 You're Really Fashionable

On this day's banquet, Chu Feng was in a bad mood. He had spent four million yuan for nothing, but in the end, he didn't even earn a fart. Zhao Quan had given him the limelight.

He sat on the table. He didn't even want to drink anymore. He pushed aside the fact that he had something to do and got up to leave.

The action of kneeling when he entered the door completely disappeared at this moment