However, as soon as Li Wenshi's family arrived at the door, they were stopped by the security guard: "Hello, please show me your invitation!"

Li Wenshi smiled apologetically and said: "Brother security guard, we don't have an invitation..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The security guard interrupted directly: "If you don't have an invitation, please go aside and don't block the guests behind you from coming in!"

Liu Piaopiao's face changed, and she said very unhappy: "Do you know who is getting married inside? It's my niece-in-law!"

Li Wenshi immediately echoed: "That's right! How dare you stop us from my niece-in-law's wedding? Do you not want your job anymore?"

Li Haoran was also unhappy and said: "Brother, do you know how to behave? As a relative, you come to the wedding banquet and you still need an invitation?"

"roll!"

The security guard also had a bad temper and did not tolerate the other party at all: "Mr. Lin has already given instructions that no one can enter without an invitation!"

"you……"

Li Haoran wanted to get angry, but held it back: "But we are really Mr. Lin's relatives. If you don't believe it, you can go inside and ask him in person!"

Liu Piaopiao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, he is inside. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

"No need to ask."

The security guard sneered: "If you are really Mr. Lin's relatives, how could you not have an invitation?"

"I……"

In one sentence, Li Wenshi's family was speechless.

"Let's go quickly! I've been paying attention to you guys for a long time, and you've been sneaking around."

"If you don't leave, I will drive you away."

The security guard said unceremoniously.

"Forget it, let's go..."

Li Wenshi sighed, looking unwilling.

At this time, both Liu Piaopiao and Li Haoran were filled with regret.

…

In the hotel lobby.

It was Li Tianhong's eldest brother Li Changfeng who helped write the gifts where the members' money was collected.

"Brother Tianhong, congratulations!"

A middle-aged man who looked a bit like Jack Ma smiled and spoke. He was Li Tianhong's good friend, and after chatting with Li Tianhong.

He took out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket and said to Li Changfeng who was writing the gift:

"Wang Defa, ten thousand."

Wang Defa spoke and gently placed 10,000 yuan on the table. Then Li Changfeng immediately picked up a pen and recorded the money and his name on the ritual book.

Nowadays, Lin Chen and Li Tianhong are considered to be in the upper class circles, and the guests they invite are all big shots, with a net worth of at least several million!

Of course, except for most of Lin Chen and Li Ziran's classmates, because they are all students, they cannot be very rich, so their income is basically a few hundred.

But these guests are different. The money spent by each guest is at least five figures! Some of them cost 12,000 to 30,000 yuan!

The largest guest even gave 88,000 yuan. He is a business partner of Tianhong Group and the CEO of the company.

"Lin Xian'er, one hundred million."

At this moment, an imposing middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit spoke.

"How many did you say?"

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking that I must have heard it right?

Some of the guests around him were as dumbfounded as Li Tianhong. Did they have an auditory hallucination just now?

"Lin Xian'er, one hundred million."

The man in Tang suit spoke again and repeated his words.

As soon as he finished speaking, nine tall and burly bodyguards walked in carrying a large suitcase!

The bodyguards placed the suitcase in front of Li Changfeng, and the man in Tang suit nodded.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguards immediately opened the suitcases and saw stacks of hundred-dollar bills inside each suitcase!

Nine large suitcases, 100 million!

Li Changfeng was dumbfounded.

Li Tianhong was dumbfounded.

The surrounding guests who noticed this scene were all dumbfounded!

"Oh my god! So much money!"

"One hundred million? Just a share of 100 million. How much should this net worth be? One hundred billion yuan, or one trillion yuan??"

"Damn it, Ma Huateng probably isn't that generous! Who is this? Who is this Lin Xian'er?"

"This name sounds like it's a girl!"

"Is she a rich woman from our country? She must be an invisible rich woman! Otherwise, how could she not have heard of this name?"

…

Some guests suddenly started whispering.

Li Tianhong looked at the 100 million in the suitcase with a shocked look on his face, and couldn't help but swallowed!

Li Changfeng also took a long time to recover.

"Hello...please write down Lin Xianer's name and the amount of money for me, please."

The man in Tang suit smiled and spoke.

Li Changfeng finally regained his composure, picked up the pen and started writing, his hands were trembling!

Li Tianhong was guessing the identity of the other party because he had never heard of the name Lin Xianer!

Then there is only one possibility left. This guest named Lin Xian'er was invited by Lin Chen.

Could it be Xiaochen’s friend?

But how could Xiaochen know such a rich friend?

If you give him 100 million yuan casually, his worth is simply unimaginable!

It is estimated that they will start at least 100 billion.

Rainbow sports cars are indeed selling well now, and Lin Chen's net worth should be over one billion.

But compared with hundreds of billions, it's still not on the same level.

Thinking of this, Li Tianhong immediately went to the second floor and found Lin Chen who was chatting and laughing with his classmates.

"Xiaochen, come here for a moment."

Li Tianhong waved to Lin Chen and said.

When Lin Chen heard this, he smiled and said something to his classmates, and then walked towards Li Tianhong.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Lin Chen asked with a smile.

Li Tianhong asked directly: "Xiaochen, who is Lin Xian'er to you?"

"What Lin Xian'er?"

Lin Chen smiled strangely: "I don't know this person."

Lin Chen's answer was beyond Li Tianhong's expectation and made him a little confused.

Don’t know Lin Xianer?

how could it be possible.

If you don’t know the person, would they casually write down a share of 100 million?

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Li Tianhong's expression was a little strange, Lin Chen became even more curious.

"Xiao Chen, just now a person named Lin Xian'er wrote you a letter of 100 million yuan."

Li Tianhong did not hide it and told Lin Chen about it.

When Lin Chen heard the amount of money, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Share money?

One hundred million?
To be continued...