"Arrival, Mr. Alan Caron, the richest man in Philadelphia!"

As the loud voice sounded, the faces of the people sitting in the banquet showed a strong look of ecstasy and shock. Obviously, they did not expect that such a shocking person would appear at this time.

Jacques' face was filled with smiles at this moment. He gestured to the security guard and ignored Lan Feng. Instead, he led a group of people such as Rilik to walk out of the hall quickly. A hulking voice came from his mouth with a hint of smugness: "Everyone, come with me to welcome Mr. Caron!"

As Jacques finished speaking, the people in the hall were flocking to the outside of the hall to welcome today's heavyweight figure - Philadelphia's richest man, Aaron Caron!

After a while, a middle-aged man looked about fifties, dressed in a set of custom CK beach shorts and a floral shirt, a pair of CK flip flops, a gold watch in his hand, a briefcase, and an AK rifle on his shoulder. He was like a middle-aged man dressed in a Somali pirate, surrounded by Jacques, Rylics and others, walked over with a cigar in his mouth, swaggering, looking very eye-catching.

This is Philadelphia's richest man, Alan Caron, the patriarch of the Allen family in Philadelphia, and the richest man ranked first in the world's richest man!

"Mr. Caron doesn't know that you are coming, you are in a hurry to welcome him. I hope he can forgive me and please come in!"

Although he was a little surprised by Alan Cuaron's dress, Jacques did not dare to ask any more questions. He led Caron toward the banquet hall, and a respectful voice came from his mouth.

In front of others, Jacques is an existence that is admired by others, while Alan Caron is the existence he looks forward to. Even if the Nilk family is extremely large in the United States, the Allen family in Philadelphia is also a scumbag. You should know that the Rockefeller Consortium, which almost unified the entire American market a few years ago, was defeated by the Allen family and eventually retreated in disgrace.

Facing Jacques' respectful and polite words, Alan Caron had no expression on his face, but just walked towards the banquet hall!

Walking into the banquet hall, Alan Carron quickly swept through the venue. Finally, under the astonished eyes of Jacques, Rylic and others, Alan Carron took a step and quickly headed towards the direction where Lan Feng was surrounded by security guards.

"Little bastard, why don't you get out of here and give up your seat?"

"Security guard, why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly blow this annoying little maggot out for me!"

Seeing this, Jacques and Rick's faces changed, and they thought that Alan Caron wanted to take the position of Lan Feng. After all, big people have some unique hobbies. At that moment, there were angrily shouts coming from their mouths!

"Sir, please!"

Hearing Jacques and the others' words, a cold light flashed in the security guards' eyes and a cold sound came from their mouths.

The next moment, they acted violently, stretched out their hands, grabbed Lan Feng's arms, trying to force him out of the banquet hall.

Seeing this, Lan Feng did not mean to resist, but looked at the scene with a smile, looking at the security guard, Jacques and others with a hint of teasing and playfulness.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

However, just as the two security guards rushed to Lan Feng and stretched out their palms to grab Lan Feng, under the astonished eyes, Alan Caron suddenly stretched out his palm to grab the two red wine bottles placed on the table in front of Lan Feng, and smashed them hard on their heads. Angry roar came from his mouth: "Fuck, even my brothers dare to move? Are you blind?"

The next moment, the wine bottle exploded on the heads of the two security guards, and bright red blood sprayed out, and the two security guards fell down with their heads covering their heads.

This sudden change made the people around him slightly stunned and looked surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Karon would suddenly attack the two security guards.

"Mr. Caron, you are..."

After a brief shock and shock, Jacques and Rilik quickly came to their senses and asked carefully.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute! Two eyes-free things dare to make someone touch my brother, fuck!"

As Alan Cuaron's words fell, he grabbed the wine glass on the table again. Before Jacques and Rick could react, they swung the red wine bottle and smashed it on their heads.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The red wine bottle fell on the heads of Jacques and Rylic. The powerful impact force broke out. The sound of the broken bottle quietly sounded, and bright red blood and red wine continued to flow down the heads of Jacques and Rylic, making them cover their heads with a confused and shocked look on their faces!

Damn, what's going on?

Is Alan Caron crazy?

The people around were also surprised and confused. They really didn't understand why Alan Caron suddenly picked up two red wine bottles and burst into tears without saying a word.

Can it be said that a truly rich man is so arrogant that he can make his head bloom at a glance?

Only Lan Feng, who had stood up and prepared to leave, sat down again after seeing Karon, had no expression on his face, and he was holding the red wine in his hand and tasted it leisurely, as if all this was right in his eyes.

"Mr. Karon, what do you mean?"

Jacques and Rilik covered their heads and endured the severe pain from their heads. A sound of shock and confusion came from their mouths.

They really couldn't understand why Alan Caron suddenly got angry at them and used a red wine bottle to bloom their heads.

Also, who is the brother Karon mentioned?

Could it be the Lan Feng sitting beside him tasting red wine?

How is this possible?

That kid is just a boss of Weiyan Film. How could he know a super big man like Alan Cuaron or his brother?

This is absolutely impossible!

Could it be that this kid is Alan Cuaron's illegitimate son?

Thinking of this, the two still couldn't help but shake their heads. Alan Caron has pure American royal blood, and that boy has pure Chinese blood. There is no similarity between the two, so this logic is nothing at all.

"Fuck, I'm not fucking yet. I'm knelt down and apologized to my brother!"

Hearing Jacques and Ryric, seeing their astonishment and confusion, Alan Carron's anger spread, and anger roared in his mouth. Without saying a word, he picked up two red wine bottles and slapped them directly on the heads of Aike and Ryric.

Poor Jacques and Rick could only watch the two red wine bottles hit, but they didn't dare to dodge, because they knew very well that even if they had extraordinary identities, they would be doomed if they angered the man in front of them.

Even if they are the future heirs of the Nilk family and the president of the Swiss Bank!
Chapter completed!