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Chapter 638 I didn't invite you

Han Wen looked at Chen Zifei proudly and said: "Chen Zifei, we are about to enter the hotel. Do you know why there are so many people in the hotel today? This is a cocktail party organized by the eldest son of the Sun family. You probably don't know about the Sun family in Beijing.

From the big family, those who can be invited to the reception today are all people with status and status in the capital. I had to follow Brother Xing’s lead to have the opportunity to attend."

"To put it bluntly, these are all the upper class people in the capital. In the future, I will also be a high class person in the capital. The life of this upper class person is beyond your imagination. I won't waste time with you. Let's get together when we have time. But I'm afraid I

Not so free anymore, hahaha.”

Han Wen laughed loudly and pulled Jiang Qing towards the hotel door.

"Sir, please show me your invitation." The welcoming girl said with a professional smile in a cool dress.

Hanwen opened his handbag, carefully took out the invitation, and handed it over. Chen Zifei saw from a distance that Zhang Xing's name was written on the invitation. It seemed that the invitation was for the orangutan.

"Sir, Madam, please come in..." the welcoming girl said respectfully.

Chen Zifei also walked to the door at this time and walked towards the hotel. The reception girl looked at Chen Zifei and then at Han Wen. She hesitated for a moment and said nothing. Just now she saw the two men and one woman from a distance.

Those who talk together treat them as if they are together.

Han Wen suddenly stopped, blocked the door, and blocked Chen Zifei from the door. He frowned and said to the welcoming lady: "I asked you how you looked at the door. Everyone is let in. Today is a cocktail party organized by Mr. Sun.

, how can you put someone in there without an invitation? If something happens, can you afford the responsibility?"

The welcoming lady was stunned for a moment. She looked at Chen Zifei and then at the Korean text. She was confused for a moment. What was going on? Didn't the few of them just chat together for a long time?

Han Wen looked at Chen Zifei displeased and said: "Chen Zifei, what are you thinking? When you heard that I said that I would come to Mr. Sun's cocktail party, you just wanted to sneak in with me? It's not that I won't take you in, it's a social cocktail party for the upper class.

, what are you going in for? If you offend someone, then I can't save you. People have to be self-aware. You are just a security guard. Do whatever you need to do. Don't dream all day about reaching the sky in one step."

Turning to look at the welcoming lady, Han Wen said loudly: "I'm not familiar with him. Don't let him get in. Otherwise, if something happens, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, without even looking at Chen Zifei, he pulled Jiang Qing and walked straight into the hotel.

After being scolded, the greeting lady's face didn't look good, and she said with a dark face: "Sir, please show me your invitation."

Chen Zifei spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I don't have an invitation."

The receptionist's face became even more ugly, and she said angrily: "Are you kidding me? You can't enter without an invitation. The hotel is booked today and is not open to the public."

"Sun Dasheng invited me here. You can call and ask." Chen Zifei said patiently.

"Haha, stop pretending, Master Sun invited you here, aren't you just a security guard? Why did Master Sun invite you?" the welcoming lady mocked.

Chen Zifei frowned and said, "Okay, I'll just give Sun Dasheng a call."

"Why don't you call Mr. Sun? Okay, go ahead. If you can really call Mr. Sun, I can accompany you tonight." The welcoming lady crossed her arms and mocked.

Ignoring the girl, Chen Zifei directly dialed Sun Dasheng's phone. After more than a dozen rings, Sun Dasheng finally answered the call.

"Master Sun, I'm at the door of your hotel. I can't get in without an invitation." Chen Zifei said coldly.

Sun Dasheng heard the dissatisfaction in Chen Zifei's tone and quickly arrived in front of the hotel. When he saw Chen Zifei, he immediately greeted him and said with a smile: "Brother Chen blames me. It's all my fault. He forgot about the invitation."

The welcoming girl opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at Chen Zifei. She couldn't figure out. Didn't that person just say that this man was a security guard? Why did he suddenly change his identity and become brothers with Mr. Sun? What happened?

Sun Dasheng looked at the girl's expression and immediately guessed most of it. He glared at the girl fiercely: "My brother, you dare to stop me. I will deal with you later."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I really don't know..." The welcoming girl's voice was trembling, but Sun Dasheng had no time to pay attention to her and walked directly into the hotel with Chen Zifei.

As soon as he walked into the hotel lobby, someone came over and called Sun Dasheng. Sun Dasheng smiled at Chen Zifei and said: "Brother Chen, I have something to do here. You go around here by yourself first and take whatever you want to eat and drink. I will give it to you later."

Introduce some friends."

After winking at Chen Zifei, Sun Dasheng ran away in a hurry.

A smile appeared on Chen Zifei's lips. He didn't care about friends. Sun Dasheng's so-called friends were models. The most important thing around Chen Zifei was beautiful women. He had no interest in this kind of picnic.

At this time, Han Wen was holding a glass of red wine and running around with Jiang Qing.

The goal of the two of them is very clear, that is, they want to get into the upper class circles. This kind of high-class gathering is like this. Some people are in the circle, and the other part just want to take the opportunity to get into the upper class circles. There are all kinds of people in these circles.

, there are business people, there are models and peripheral women, etc., and there are also some speculators.

Han and Wen ran around like headless chickens, but after running around for a long time, they realized that the people who could talk to them were the same people who wanted to join the circle, and these people had been hanging around in this place longer than the two of them.

Okay, with Korean eyes, I couldn't tell their identities.

But those real family members ignored Han Wen and Jiang Qing at all. Han Wen felt annoyed and wandered around for a long time, feeling lonely.

Suddenly Jiang Qing tugged at Han Wen, pointed to the distance, and whispered: "Isn't that your security friend?"

Han Wen turned around and looked around, and saw Chen Zifei in the self-service area, concentrating on eating, with a sip of wine in his left hand and a piece of meat in his right hand.

The corner of Han Wen's mouth twitched, then he showed a smile and said: "Let's go have some fun."

While Chen Zifei was eating, he was still evaluating the dishes in the hotel. Although each dish was exquisite and tasted good, they were all too ordinary. It was like this in every hotel. He didn't care about it. Suddenly he felt that someone appeared in front of him.

When he looked up and saw Han Wen's face, Chen Zifei felt sick and lost his appetite.

"Chen Zifei, you are awesome. I didn't expect you to sneak in. Can you say that you are a bit promising? You came in just to eat and drink. But that's right. You are a little security guard. You can eat and drink as much as you can.

That’s right, what else can you pursue, but you eat what you eat, but don’t pack it in a convenience bag, hahaha.” Han Wen said with a joking look on his face.


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