"The name of this clubhouse sounds familiar. Chen Hao thought in his heart.

There are no less than 100 large and small clubs in JY City, and there are many even private clubs.

However, it is rare to be able to set up in a luxury villa like the Qingcheng Club.

At the door, there were already two rows of greeters in dresses on both sides of the red carpet.

One after another, people got out of the luxury car, and after showing the invitation letter, there were greeters who respectfully invited them into the villa.

Looking at the past, well-dressed and bejeweled, all of them are upper-class figures.

Like Chen Hao, who came to the party in cheap casual clothes, naturally attracted many people's strange eyes.

"Stop!"

Just as he was about to walk into the villa, a burly security guard stood up, stopped in front of Chen Hao, looked at him disdainfully, and asked, "Where is your invitation?"

"I don't have an invitation. Chen Hao replied honestly.

When the security guard heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "We have regulations here, and no one is allowed to enter without an invitation!"

Chen Hao glanced at the figure who had just disappeared at the door of the villa, and said lightly: "The woman who just entered, I don't see that she has an invitation." ”

The security guard glanced at Chen Hao with two hundred and five eyes, and said funny: "Boy, are you deliberately making Lao Tzu laugh when you step on the horse? Do you know what the identity of the woman who went in just now?

"It's also a guest who has been invited, and since she can enter, I can also enter. ”

"Hahaha!"

When the security guard heard this, he almost fell to the ground and rolled on the ground with laughter.

After laughing, his face was full of contempt, and he pointed to the greeter and said to Chen Hao in a deep voice: "Boy, you don't widen your eyes to see what kind of place this is, do you think that you can come if you want to come? ! Look at the tattered clothes you are wearing, and casually pull out a waiter at today's cocktail party who is dressed thousands of times better than you! If you know each other, get out quickly, and don't stand here and be embarrassed!"

Chen Hao looked down.

Today's outfit, although it is several grades worse than that of the rich son, it is not as tattered as the security guard in front of him said.

Wear it on the body, clean and tidy.

Shameful?

It's just that he looks down on people.

"The great poet Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty once wrote a poem "The Burrow". Chen Hao looked at the security guard and said lightly, "'Si is a humble room, but Wu Dexin', which means that although his residence is simple, it can still be famous for the existence of people with high moral character." ”

The security guard was stunned.

Why did this poor boy suddenly read the poem, didn't he hear him just now tell him to hurry up and get out?

What do you mention about the great poets of the Tang Dynasty, even if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty crossed over, he would not want to enter without an invitation!

At this time, a joking voice sounded behind Chen Hao.

"Tsk, why does this bun look so familiar?" Zhang Deshuai walked up to Chen Hao, looked at him disdainfully, and said with a sneer, "Boy, I said that you are thick-skinned enough, and you compare yourself to a person of noble character, this joke is quite creative, this is the first time I have heard it, haha!"

His head was wrapped in a thick gauze that had apparently been bandaged in the hospital after being rescued from under the car.

A face that is already pitted, with a blue nose and swollen face at the moment, and a crooked mouth when he speaks.

"Zhang Shao, you're here. When the security guard saw Zhang Deshuai coming, he immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Hmm. Zhang Deshuai nodded arrogantly, pretended not to know Chen Hao, and asked the security guard with squinted eyes, "Who is this kid?"

The security guard replied respectfully: "Zhang Shao, I don't know who this kid is, he looks poor and sour, he just yelled to go in without an invitation, and I stopped him." ”

"You're doing a good job. A smug smile appeared on Zhang Deshuai's face, and he continued to ask, "Then what are you going to do next?"

The security guard thought for a moment and replied: "Director Qin has already told us clearly before, except for a few special VIPs, no other people without invitations will be allowed to enter, I just thought this kid was standing at the door and was an eyesore, so let him get out of here!"

Zhang Deshuai smiled so that his facial features became more and more hideous.

He held his chin high and yelled at Chen Hao: "Did you hear it?

"As the saying goes, when a scar is good, the pain is forgotten. Chen Hao put his hands behind his back, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Zhang Deshuai lightly and said, "Zhang Deshuai, I see that your scar is not good now, but it seems that you have forgotten the pain?"

The smile on Zhang Deshuai's face suddenly froze.

The top of his head, wrapped in gauze, began to ache again.

In the afternoon, the picture of Chen Hao lifting the Ferrari with one hand and throwing it at him resurfaced in front of him, making his face pale and his legs unconsciously weak.

In terms of strength, he knew that he was not Chen Hao's opponent at all.

But then, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a grim smile.

Looking at Chen Hao's gaze, a murderous aura rose.

"Security guard, this kid seems to be very stubborn!" Zhang Deshuai turned his head to look at the security guard, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "Although the Qingcheng Club is not the first conference hall in JY City, but the people who can participate are all big people with heads and faces in the city, such a poor boy is lying at the door and refuses to leave, it is really detrimental to the image, if my uncle knows, blame it, you ......"

He deliberately stopped talking, throwing the security guard a look that you could look at yourself.

The security guard shuddered with fright.

Immediately, he put on an extremely majestic posture and yelled at Chen Hao: "Stinky boy, give you three seconds, get out of here immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Chen Hao stood in place with a calm face, and his expression did not show any joy or anger.

He looked at the security guard who was about to make a move, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't want to come, but it was difficult to accept the invitation, but I didn't want to be the same guest, but your welcome attitude is very different, and it is ridiculous to judge people by their appearance." ”

Zhang Deshuai almost died of laughter after hearing it.

Damn!

There must be a limit to pretending to be forced, just pretend to be a few times, this kid is actually addicted, and he has no head when he pretends to be a head.

This is one of the top high-end private clubs in the entire JY City, and he will not be allowed to enter without invitation, even if the mayor comes.

This soil bun looks poor and sour, what dignitaries can you know?

actually said that it was difficult to refuse the invitation.

If you pretend too much, you will be treated as a fool by others!

"Boy, you said that you received an invitation to come over, but Ben Shao is very curious, who invited you to come?" Zhang Deshuai looked at Chen Hao with his nostrils and snorted coldly.

Chen Hao recalled what the white-haired old man had said before, and said lightly: "Zhang Chengping." ”