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"Hehe, it's ridiculous. You don't even have an invitation letter, and you dare to talk to us here, get out! We don't need you here!" Another waiter directly raised his voice to drive away.

Their movement was not small, and the few guests who just came over noticed this side.

I heard the guests start whispering and discussing.

"What's the situation? Didn't bring an invitation letter to participate in the event?"

"It looks like it is... But this woman's clothes don't look like a good person, but more like a peripheral girl who took the opportunity to come to this kind of occasion to become rich, disgusting!"

"Tsk tsk... It's still the same... Then these two men are not good people anymore, they work in a certain club?"

"Obviously, otherwise, how could the waiter at the door stop them like this!"

Those few melon-eating people who didn't know the truth told each other one sentence at a time, completely classifying Han Xing and the others as bad occupations.

Han Xing was fine, Han Feng had a bad temper, when he heard what they said, he clenched his fists on the spot, wanting to rush over to argue with them.

However, Han Xing stopped him.

The pretty and charming Han Xing smiled lightly, shook his head lightly, and said casually: "Why are you arguing with fools?"

When Han Feng heard it, he slightly retracted his hand and nodded lightly, "Listen to Miss."

He tried not to cause unnecessary conflicts.

When the waiter over there heard Han Xing's words, his hair exploded even more. Just like the security guards, three or five people hugged their arms and surrounded Han Xing and the three of them.

The voice was even more piercing, extremely unpleasant.

"Tell you...don't think that this is a place where you can just get away with it! Our standards are very strict. If you don't bring an invitation letter, you won't be allowed in at all!"

"That's right, it's full of big names. With identities like yours, you can't go in at all!"

Seeing his mother like this, Han Xing sighed softly, as if a little helpless, "So, what you mean is... we can't go in because we can't prove our identity, right?"

"What other identities do you have to prove...you all look like poor ghosts, and you still want to go in? It's ridiculous!" The waitress rolled Han Xing's eyes.

In fact, her unfriendliness to Han Xing also stems from jealousy.

Her family background is not bad, and she has a high degree of education. She came here to work as a waiter in order to get in touch with more people of a higher level.

Therefore, she will always be hostile to those who think similarly to her, wishing to crush him to death on the spot.

In this way, no one can threaten her meaning.

Han Xing didn't bother to guess their mood, he just thought that such a person was very interesting, just waiting to be slapped in the face.

She took out her mobile phone slowly, dialed a number, and said in front of the waitress, "Yes, it's me...

Now it's outside your banquet door, they say I'm a peripheral girl, they don't want me in...you figure it out! "

After finishing speaking, Han Xing hung up the phone.

The woman inside, who was accompanying some big bosses, changed her expression on the spot, and hurriedly rushed out with her skirt.

Said that Han Xing is a peripheral girl?
Which shameless person is so courageous, how stupid!
You must know that in this area, Han Xing is absolutely impossible to be that kind of person, and no one dares to regard Han Xing as that kind of person.

She had to find Han Xing immediately, lest there be a murder outside.

"Tsk... I called! Do you think that calling will bring you good luck? Impossible!" The waiter hugged his arms and snorted coldly.