Nalan Ruo is a cold beauty, and Zheng Man'er is a beautiful country. These two women sit together like flowers, pleasing to the eye, just like a world-famous painting.

But Ye Hao sat down with such a big thorn at this moment, which immediately destroyed this rare artistic conception.

At this moment, Su Jian and Jiang Wenzhuo's faces changed at the same time.

"Son-in-law, why are you scrambling in again? Waiter, what's going on in this auction? How can you let a person who has no invitation letter enter the auction again and again? Wouldn't this break the rules here?" Su Jian said sarcastically.

"Yes, some people think that if they become son-in-laws, they can be on par with us, but they don't know that they are actually worse than nothing!" Jiang Wenzhuo also spoke sinisterly.

"Yes, what the hell is going on!"

"Don't your organizer give an explanation?"

"If anyone can participate in this auction, then what's the point of this Genting auction?"

Many people behind him began to agree, because Ye Hao looked so annoying at this moment, and no one would pay attention to you when you sat in another place. The key to the problem is that you were sitting among the two beauties and looked like a big thorn. Who gave you a face?

Ye Hao looked at Su Jian coldly, and then he began to extract his pockets again.

"Hahaha, I'll take my pocket again. Do you think you can do magic? I just couldn't take out anything, now you..." Su Jian laughed, but before he finished speaking, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Ye Hao did not have an invitation letter before, but after he went out, Xia Yun went to his coat to get it.

At this moment, Ye Hao grabbed the invitation letter, threw it on Su Jian's face with a casual sway, and then said lightly: "Can you close your stinky mouth now?"

"You..." Su Jian was furious, "Don't think that you could pretend to be in front of me if you didn't know where to get a fake invitation letter... The waiter, there was no invitation on this thing, and there was no invitation. Is this fake?"

A staff member in a suit and tie walked over quickly at this moment. He took the invitation with a strange look and looked at it for a while before handing it to Ye Hao respectfully, and then explained: "Although there is no invitation or the invitation on the invitation, this thing is true. According to our rules, as long as the invitation is able to come with the invitation, no matter where he got it, we will recognize his identity."

After saying that, the staff member left. It is true that he said this, because the Genting Auction is so famous that some bigwigs from the business and political circles come to participate every year. These people like to keep a low profile and don’t like being discovered by others, so there is such anonymous invitation letter.

This matter is just a hidden rule within the rules of the Genting Auction, so the staff member would not explain too much. However, deep down, he attached some importance to this seemingly poor man.

Because this thing is not a cabbage, you can get it anywhere, no matter how he gets it, it means that he is not simple.

Ye Hao put away the invitation letter and sat down again, ignoring the intentions of Jiang Wenzhuo and Su Jian.

"Ye Hao, where did you come from this invitation letter?" Zheng Man'er next to him couldn't help but ask.

Because this thing is actually real, the Zheng family didn't have the chance to get it.

Ye Hao smiled and said, "If I say this, I picked it up on the road when I was just driven out, do you believe it?"

Zheng Man'er was stunned for a moment. Can this still be like this? I can only say that Ye Hao is now becoming more and more unable to see through. She doesn't know whether Ye Hao's words are true or not. She can only say that Ye Hao is now really too mysterious in her opinion.

"What you picked up? You're a little lucky! But even if you picked it up, it's useless to be in this place without money." Jiang Wenzhuo said coldly.

"Miss Nalan, why don't we change places and be with this person, it's bad luck." Jiang Wenzhuo glanced at Nalan Ruo and said with a flattering look on his face.

Damn, this son-in-law is really shameless. He doesn't look at the occasion. If he sat down with such a big thorn, Jiang Wenzhuo would have wanted to do it.

Nalan Ruo did not agree to him this time, but glanced at Ye Hao with a strange expression, and then said lightly: "No need, I'll be here."

She didn't look at Ye Hao high, but in their antique industry, sometimes luck is more important than eyesight. If this son-in-law really picked up the invitation letter by good luck, then she really needs to pay attention to what he will like in a while, and maybe she can get a bargain.

Jiang Wenzhuo didn't know what Nalan Ruo was thinking. Although he was secretly hating him, he could only sit down.

Su Jian almost bit his yellow teeth at this moment. There was a Zhao Shi between him and Zheng Man'er. This time, he finally had to spend a lot of money to invite Zheng Man'er, but it turned out to be cheaper to make this son-in-law...

As soon as he thought of this, Su Jian had the urge to vomit blood.


Chapter completed!