The black-clad bodyguard changed the meaning.

Jin Jingcheng hurriedly said, "We got the invitation, but there was no invitation letter."

"Since I have received the invitation, why didn't there be an invitation? All the guests attending our Miss's birthday party tonight were sent out an invitation." The bodyguard in black said coldly, and then asked: "Who invited you? Is it our Miss Zhang Shilin?"

Jin Jingcheng shook his head.

Tiehu walked forward awkwardly, just about to mention Kim Dong-woo's name, but before he could speak, the black-clad bodyguard said, "Since it was not invited by our lady, it wouldn't work."

The four black-clad bodyguards guarding the door of House-Of-Jazz tonight are not the security guards of the bar themselves, but the bodyguards of the family where the protagonist Zhang Shilin, who held this birthday party tonight, were specially arranged by Zhang Shilin's elders.

The bodyguard in black who was speaking in the head was usually a personal bodyguard of Zhang Shilin. As the bodyguard of a wealthy woman like Zhang Shilin, most of the bodyguards in black were in contact with wealthy people on weekdays.

The situation tonight was a bit special, because the guests invited by Zhang Shilin were not only half of the wealthy children, but the other half were ordinary people, and they were classmates from Zhang Shilin’s high school and their partners.

So when this black-clad bodyguard was guarding the door tonight, he looked very tight, making it seem like he thought he was so great after seeing the world for a long time. In fact, he was just a bodyguard. What’s even more ridiculous is that he did see a lot of worldly appearances with his master Zhang Shilin, but he failed to develop good eyesight.

If he had the eyesight, he would not be so abrupt when he saw Jin Jingcheng. He should be able to judge from Jin Jingcheng's expression and behavior that Jin Jingcheng is not someone who can let him insult him.

The bodyguard in black observed the visitor, and mainly looked at the appearance of the other party. Although Jin Jingcheng was dressed well tonight, with black leather shoes on his feet, black trousers on his feet, white shirt on his top, and tied, the half of the guests who came tonight were also dressed similarly to this kind of outfit, not to mention that the Tiehu who followed Jin Jingcheng was dressed relatively simple.

The black-clad bodyguard thought that Tiehu might be Jin Jingcheng's bodyguard, but this idea was immediately rejected by him. If Jin Jingcheng was the one who had the ability to carry a personal bodyguard, he felt that he would not be able to recognize the person who often followed the lady.

Jin Jingcheng probably thought that if he hadn't been dressed well, the black-clad bodyguard would have driven people directly.

This is a typical snob and fake tiger power!

Jin Jingcheng sighed in his heart: "It seems that I am not famous enough. If I am famous enough, I would not have encountered such a small trouble that makes people laugh and cry."

In fact, after recent promotion and topic hype, Kim Jong-sung is now a little famous in the Korean entertainment industry. The hype of university teachers has made many people know that he is the youngest, handsome, talented and cruel university teacher, so that the song "Flowers of Snow" has heated up a little from its initial dullness to now.

It’s just that the other party’s black-clad bodyguard didn’t know Jin Jingcheng. Even if he recognized him, he would probably not let him in, because for his master Zhang Shilin, even some big stars were nothing.

The current situation made Tiehu feel embarrassed, not for himself, because he felt that the appointment between Kim Jingsung and Kim Dong-woo was matched by him tonight, but Kim Jingsung encountered this scene.

Jin Jingcheng was not embarrassed. He was not cared about by a snobbish little bodyguard. On the contrary, he quickly judged the situation in front of him and saw that the four black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door of the bar must be owned by Zhang Shilin, and this was just the door. More black-clothed bodyguards must have been arranged in the bar.

This gave Jin Jingcheng a further understanding of Zhang Shilin's family power.

Jin Jingcheng was thinking in his mind whether there was another way to enter, such as bribery. This method was usually feasible, but it probably couldn't work now. Judging from the arrogant appearance of the black bodyguard, Jin Jingcheng was unwilling to bribe such a person at all, so as not to slap himself.

At this moment, a sharp sound of car horns came over.

Accompanied by this horn, a very luxurious blue Maybach sedan parked directly at the bar door.

As soon as he saw this car, Jin Jingcheng judged that its owner was extraordinary. Jin Jingcheng knew about this style of Maybach, which was worth at least five million yuan.

Other visitors, including many rich children, parked their cars in the parking lot, but the car was parked directly at the bar entrance, which was enough to show the special identity of its owner.

Just now, the bodyguard in black in black who was still arrogant, saw the docking blue Maybach, and immediately ran to Maybach without caring about it, nodding and bowing, he took the initiative to open the back seat door. While opening the door, he shouted flatteringly: "Mr. Cui, you are here, it's a great honor for our lady!"

A rich young man in his thirties in his gorgeous suit walked out of the back seat.

This person's name is Choi Zexian.

Choi Zeheng has a handsome face, no less than some beautiful men in the entertainment industry. Kim Jong-sung did not deny it when he saw him at first. If he entered the entertainment industry, he would probably become a well-known handsome men in the entertainment industry.

However, at a glance, Jin Jingcheng didn't like this person, thinking that if he put aside the identity of the rich young master, this person would feel like a novice no matter how he looked at it.

The driver drove the blue Maybach to the parking lot. Under the guidance of the black bodyguard nodding and bowing, Choi Zehen walked up the steps at the door of House-Of-Jazz. When passing by Kim Jingcheng and Tiehu, Choi Zehen looked at it curiously, mainly for Tiehu's tall and strong figure.

The bodyguard in black hurriedly said knowingly: "The two boys who came out of nowhere want to go in without an invitation letter, and they are probably gangsters who want to eat and drink freely."

Choi Zehen nodded, glanced at Jin Jingcheng with arrogant contempt, and walked into the bar gate.

After Choi Zeheng left, the black-clad bodyguard looked at Jin Jingcheng again, and his expression suddenly changed from flattery to arrogance, and scolded: "Why are you still staying here and not leaving? Go away quickly, otherwise I will be polite."

This scolding made Tiehu, who was more calm, unable to help it.

Tiehu walked behind Jin Jingcheng and whispered to Jin Jingcheng's ear: "Jingcheng, why don't you break in directly?"
Chapter completed!