What to do when time travel becomes the villain of a novel

Chapter 312 Black Gold
The Lord Yan that Lu Xiaogou said was naturally Yan Zhiyou.

Yan Zhiyou glanced contemptuously at the taxi in front of him, and then casually glanced at Lin Tian: "Do you know where this is?"

The action planned by Ruizhi before could not be put on the table after all, and it was impossible to talk about it in such a small way.

However, if he wants to make Lin Tian unhappy, he has many ways.

Lin Tian stretched out his finger and pointed to the magnificent big characters on the hotel in front of him: "This is the Wangfu Hotel, don't you know how to read? Go back to study if you can't read, you are such an old man, you can't even afford two books Bar?"

The corner of Yan Zhiyou's mouth twitched, that's obviously not what he said!

"There is going to be a grand banquet here today. Why are the idlers here to join in the fun?" After a pause, he then said arrogantly, "If you want to watch the excitement, go to the opposite side! You don't think it's embarrassing to take a taxi here now?"

As he spoke, he pointed.

Far away on the opposite side, a group of people were standing there, looking enviously at the Wangfu Hotel.

These people have self-knowledge and know that even if they come, they will be driven away.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "But the problem is, I'm here to attend the ball."

The group of people around Yan Zhiyou burst into laughter.

"Are you kidding? What kind of occasion is the Linguang Ball, how can you invite such a poor trash?" Lu Xiaogou laughed strangely and sarcastically ruthlessly.

Yan Zhiyou followed up and said, "Everyone who comes to the Linguang Ball will have an invitation card. Since you said you are here to attend the banquet, what about your invitation card?"

This question hits the point.

Yeah, why are you coming to a dance without an invitation? Are you kidding me?
If Lin Tian can't come up with the invitation at this time, then he will be ashamed and lose a lot of money.

The taxi driver gave Lin Tian a sympathetic look, and was about to drive away.

However, Lin Tian now has the invitation card Yan Lanyue gave him in his arms, so how could there be no invitation card?

Yan Zhiyou put his hands on his chest, ready to watch Lin Tian's joke.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Tian really came out with an invitation card.

"Actually, there is no need to show it to you, but seeing you are so arrogant, I always want to see if your face will turn livid after being slapped in the face?"

Seeing Lin Tian took out an invitation card, Yan Zhiyou was a little at a loss.

But after hearing Lin Tian's words, he forcibly stabilized his mind so that there was no change in his expression.

He said, "You are the only one who has an invitation?"

He reached out and took the invitation from Lin Tian.

Then his sudden laughter sounded in the night sky.

"You want to fool me with a fake invitation? Don't you think I haven't seen the invitation?" Yan Zhixiao smiled presumptuously, because at this moment, he felt that the person in front of him was really ridiculous.

Everyone around him froze for a moment, and then broke out into more presumptuous smiles.

"Let me just say, why would you be invited to the Linguang Dance Party?" Lu Xiaogou said with a smile.

Another person said: "That's right, you still use fake invitations to fool people, it's pitiful."

Lin Tian was overwhelmed by sarcastic laughter, but he was still so casual.

"Do you think this invitation is fake?" he asked the other party.

Yan Zhiyou directly pulled out his own invitation card: "Come on, take a good look at it, the formal invitation card should be red, what's the matter with you getting a black invitation card?"

"Hahaha, don't you know how to make fake fakes?"

Lin Tian stretched out his hand suddenly, and directly drew the invitation card that belonged to him, and then walked towards the door.

His speed was extremely fast, and when Yan Zhiyou realized it, Lin Tian had already arrived at the door of the hotel, where several waiters were standing.

It is specially used to welcome the distinguished guests who will be present today.

Of course, another of their responsibilities is to check the invitations so that no one can sneak in with fake invitations.

Not to mention, this kind of situation really happened in previous years.

The Linguang Ball is held every three years. Since there will be many big names in Linguang City present, some low-end companies that have not received invitations also want to go in to try their luck.

Maybe if you can chat with some big shot, you can make a deal?

Even if you can't do business in the city, you can finally catch up with a few words. If you want to find the other party in the future, you can at least have an explanation.

In short, for small businesses, being able to participate in the Prom is definitely a great opportunity.

Therefore, such things as fake invitations were born.

Yan Zhiyou looked at Lin Tian's back, but did not follow, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He crossed his arms and stood there, looking at the door with great interest, waiting for Lin Tian to be pushed away by the waiters.

Since there was a lot of movement on Yanzhiyou's side earlier, it naturally attracted the attention of the waiters, so when the messengers received the invitation, they checked the invitation with extra caution.

In fact, when the invitation was just received, the minds of the waiters were shaken, and there was a hint of disbelief in their eyes.

There was also a waiter who stared at Lin Tian very seriously for a while.

After checking the invitation and confirming that there is no problem, the waiters saluted Lin Tian respectfully, and then moved out of the way.

Yan Zhiyou just watched Lin Tian walk into the Wangfu Hotel and then disappeared.

He was stunned. What's the situation?
Isn't the invitation fake?
Were those waiters really badass, they couldn't even see the fake invitations, so they let them go?
Retarded!

Lu Xiaogou and the others behind him also looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

Yan Zhiyou became more and more angry as he thought about it, rushed to the door in two or three steps, and reprimanded all the waiters: "What's the matter with you?"

"How did you let the person with the fake invitation in? Huh?"

The waiters standing here today are all selected from the Jiang family and the Yan family.

Although they are servants, they are also servants of Yan family and Jiang family, ordinary people really can't catch their eyes.

For example, this is too young.

The Yan family is just a small clan, and Yan Zhiyou has some reputation in Linguang City by wooing Jiang Wei every day.

How dare you boss them around like this?
One of the waiters said slowly: "Master Yan, please pay attention to your tone, we are working for the Yan family and the Jiang family!"

As the saying goes, it depends on the master to make a tick. Even though Yan Zhiyou was aggrieved in his heart and kept scolding these waiters, he still changed his tone.

"I was a little anxious."

"But I've seen it just now. His invitation card is fake at all. Are you delusional? How did you put him in?"

The waiter snorted coldly: "I see, it's you, Young Master Yan, who is dazzled. The one who just entered is holding an extremely noble black gold invitation card. Only five people in Linguang City can get it!"

(End of this chapter)