It is the No. 1 restaurant in Jiangdong, Haiyuan Pavilion.

According to legend, this Haiyuan Pavilion has a history of 300 years.

Back then, to celebrate the birth of the first number one scholar in Yunzhou City, Haiyuan Pavilion was built on the bank of Yunwu Lake.

On the day when Zhuangyuan Lang returned home in fine clothes, he held a big banquet in Haiyuan Pavilion.

It can be said that this Haiyuan Pavilion has gone through a hundred years of wind and rain, and the vicissitudes of the world. It has witnessed the birth of countless heroes and heroes. Of course, it has also witnessed the fall of countless wealthy and powerful people.

At this time, it was just dawn, but the entire Haiyuan Pavilion was already noisy.

Hundreds of staff began to work inside and out, all the banquet supplies were refurbished, and the red carpet of several kilometers stretched from the door to the road.

From the nearby hotels, the hostesses who were carefully selected also began to change their clothes and put on makeup.

After a while, dozens of graceful women in cheongsams stood on both sides of the red carpet with enchanting steps.

Gorgeous flowers are also placed all over the restaurant.

Today's Haiyuan Pavilion is completely festive.

After all, today the chairman of Fenghua Group is going to host a feast for the big men of Jiangdong in Haiyuan Pavilion, and officially announce to the world that he is the King of Jiangdong.

Therefore, today's banquet is equivalent to the enthronement of the new emperor, and the owner of the restaurant naturally dare not slack off.

What's more, Fenghua Group is now in the limelight. It has just destroyed all the forces under Mr. Chu.

It was out of fear that the boss of Haiyuan Pavilion naturally arranged it more properly, for fear of causing Lu Mingfeng and the others to feel dissatisfied.

As the sky is getting brighter, Mr. Haiyuan, there will undoubtedly be more and more people gathered.

Hundreds of bodyguards began to station here, taking over the security work of the restaurant.

The cordon was also pulled up.

With a radius of 100 meters, it is strictly forbidden for any idlers to enter.

But people are always rebellious.

The bigger the formation and the longer the cordon, the more it will attract passers-by to watch.

In the end, both sides of the road were already crowded with people who came to watch the fun.

"Fuck!"

"What a big battle."

"The last time it was so lively was when Mr. Chu was having a grand feast here."

"This time, what happened again?"

"Who is having a banquet here?"

The passers-by talked about you without saying a word.

However, among the crowd, there were a few men and women with contempt and disdain.

"Hmph, a group of soil turtles, how do you know that a new king will be born in Jiangdong today?" JrNovels.com