The national-faced security immediately changed his face. He swept it again, and then beeped, and the red light!

“The invitation is fake!”

With the Chinese-style roaring angrily, more than a dozen security guards rushed over and surrounded Murong Hua and the other two with a fierce look: "Don't move!"

"How could the invitation be fake? What's going on?"

Murong Hua was stunned.

Xia Jianyuan and Xia Jingjing were even more scared and their faces were pale.

"I am Murong Hua from the Murong family. My father personally gave this invitation letter. I wonder if your code scanner is broken? Will I, Murong Hua, be a liar?"

Murong Hua, who felt embarrassed, was so angry that he reasoned with the national character.

When he heard that it was the eldest young master of the Murong family, he looked carefully at the invitation letter in his hand, frowned and said, "The instrument will not go wrong, but your invitation letter does not seem to be fake... There is only one possibility that you have been disqualified!"

"What? Disqualification? Who dares to disqualify my husband?"

Xia Jingjing became popular: "My husband is the young master of the Murong family. Are you talking nonsense? My husband is a silver-level VIP!"

"Shut up!"

The national face angrily scolded: "If you quarrel, you will be handcuffed. President Qin's appointment ceremony is not allowed to make unreasonable trouble."

Some of the dozen security guards took out their handcuffs, while others took out their guns. Xia Jingjing was so scared that she was defeated and her whole body was trembling.

Although the Murong family is a prominent family in Yidu, the security here does not give you any face.

In fact, they are all from Longya, and the Murong family is bullshit in their eyes.

"Ha, Murong family? I haven't heard of it. Have you ever heard of it? The guy who can only get a silver-level invitation letter dares to make a big fuss about the appointment ceremony?"

A golden-retriever was swaying the golden invitation letter in her hand, staring at Murong Hua and the other sneering.

"I think they don't want to live anymore."

"Since you have been disqualified, you can drive it away. Don't waste our precious time, our time is money."

The big guy who came to attend the ceremony kept urging him, without giving him any face.

Qin Yu smiled and said loudly: "It turns out that the eldest young master of the Murong family is a liar and wants to sneak in with a fake invitation letter."

Murong Hua was almost angered by Qin Yu and had never suffered such humiliation in public.

He could only suppress his anger and said to the national face: "How could I be disqualified? Maybe it was because your instrument was wrong. You can tell if you call Secretary Ouyang and ask."

With a sneer on the face of the Chinese font, "Who do you think Secretary Ouyang is? Can you call just by calling?"

"you!"

Murong Hua was furious and could no longer control himself.

"You have been disqualified, get out!" With a wave of the Chinese face, more than a dozen security guards took a step forward again, ready to force these three ignorant guys to get out at any time.

Murong Hua, with a pale face, still refused to give up: "I can be sure that my invitation letter is true. It was my father Murong Fu personally gave it to me!"

"One last warning, unless you can prove that you are qualified to attend the meeting, don't blame us for doing it."

"what to do?"

Xia Jianyuan and Xia Jingjing looked ugly, and these security guards were definitely not joking.
Chapter completed!