Regarding Du Hao's explanation, everyone in the Han family also agreed very much.

"I don't know, how much does it cost to get an invitation?" Mrs. Han asked.

Du Hao raised a finger.

"Ten million?" Mrs. Han was stunned.

Du Hao shook his head and said directly: "Yes, one hundred million!" ”

"What ......"

Old Mrs. Han and everyone in the Han family were completely dumbfounded.

They never dreamed that the price of an invitation would be so high, which is simply outrageous!

Du Hao explained: "Your circle is relatively limited, and it is normal that you are not very clear about the market. You don't know that in the upper circles of Liangjiang, the invitation to the War King Ceremony has already been sold at a sky-high price! ”

"Actually, this is also a reasonable thing, after all, such a century-old event is not something that can be encountered casually."

Everyone in the Han family also had a deep understanding of these and nodded one after another.

Du Hao then added: "Moreover, what I can get is the first-class seat with the highest level, and the one next to it is the most prestigious existence in the entire Liangjiang!" ”

"Just imagine, when your Han family and those big names appear in the first-class seats of the War King Ceremony at the same time, how will the other families of Liangjiang think of you?"

Du Hao looked confident, "Don't say anything else, I dare to guarantee that after the end of this Battle King Ceremony, the people who are looking for your Han Group to cooperate will break the threshold!" At that time, it will not be measurable by just 100 million! ”

Du Hao's words are very demagogic, every sentence cuts to the weakness of Mrs. Han, it is simply Mrs. Han's own heart!

Han Yaru hurriedly agreed, "Grandma, such a good opportunity, not everyone can have it, what are you hesitating about?" ”

Mrs. Han made a direct decision, "Okay, 100 million, an invitation for a first-class seat, I bought it!" ”

"Grandma is wise!" Han Yaru was ecstatic.

She also contributed a lot to this.

Du Hao praised, "It's still the old lady who has courage!" Rest assured, I guarantee that your investment this time will definitely be worth the money! ”

"I hope so! I hope so! Hahaha...... "Mrs. Han was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Everyone in the Han family was also full of expectation.

100 million to buy an invitation, but it is a bit ridiculously expensive, but when they think of the possible benefits, they are relieved.

Moreover, it is a once-in-a-century ceremony of the king of war!

This is enough for their Han family to blow for a lifetime!

Looking at the excited appearance of everyone in the Han family, the corners of Du Hao's mouth showed a playful smile.

On the other hand, after Han Jingting left the Han family's old house, the whole person was full of grievances.

At first, she was very sure that Chen Xuan's invitation was absolutely genuine, but after hearing the news of Du Hao's fake invitations just now, she was also a little suspicious.

Could it be that the invitation letter given by Chen Xuan is really fake?

Is it true that he had something to do with Zheng Qingxue?

When she returned home, Zheng Qingxue told Luo Annie about the torn up invitation letter.

"What? Fake? ”

Luo Annie immediately became calm, "This Chen Xuan is too shameless, he actually took a fake invitation to fool you!" ”

"Do you think that invitation is fake?"

"Of course!" In fact, I have asked my friends to help with the news of the invitation, and the invitation is indeed only three levels, one, two, three, and I have never heard of any special seats! Chen Xuan is obviously lying! ”

Han Jingting was disheartened for a while after hearing this.

In all these years, this was the first time she begged Chen Xuan, but the other party took a fake invitation letter to fool herself.

It seems that the other party doesn't take himself seriously at all!

In fact, Roanne and others made a fatal mistake.

Naturally, there are special seats in the War King Ceremony, but the number of special seats is extremely limited, only a dozen or so, and it is definitely a VIP among VIPs!

Those who are eligible to sit in the special seats are either high-ranking or high-ranking people in the military, or powerful people with amazing power.

Such an important special seat has long been set in and will not be released to ordinary celebrities.

It is precisely because of this that everyone thinks that there are only three levels of invitations: one, two, and three.

In the next few days, the discussion of the War King Ceremony reached an unprecedented height.

In the streets and alleys, almost all the people are talking about the War King Ceremony.

On the streets, the personnel of the war department can be seen at any time, and helicopters whizz in the sky from time to time.

The entire Huaicheng City has been dressed up, and the whole city is enjoying unprecedented glory because of this war king ceremony!

Three days later, the War King Ceremony was held in Hanjiang Pavilion as scheduled!

Early this morning, Chen Xuan received a call from Zheng Yunfeng.

"Mr. Chen, today is the day of my promotion ceremony, do you have time to attend?" Zheng Yunfeng's voice was full of anticipation.

Chen Xuan smiled faintly, "I missed this time, I don't know when it will be so lively next time, of course I will participate!" ”

"Okay, then I'll send a car to pick you up now."

"Don't bother, I'll just drive over by myself."

"Oh, well, we'll see you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Xuan went out, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up an invitation from the coffee table.

In the past few days, Zhao Boqian and Cui Fengjiu came to the door one after another, saying that they wanted to send invitations to Chen Xuan.

Whether it is Zhao Boqian or Cui Fengjiu, the Chen Xuan they know is just the divine doctor with superb medical skills, but they don't know that Chen Xuan is actually the Mr. Chen who was regarded as a teacher by Zheng Yunfeng!

After accepting the lesson of the last time, Chen Xuan kept all these invitations.

Forty minutes later, Chen Xuan came to the vicinity of Hanjiang Pavilion.

Today's Hanjiang Pavilion can be described as unusually lively, and when there are still five kilometers from the Hanjiang Pavilion, all roads have been placed under martial law, and only those with invitations can pass.

Not only that, but there are sergeants guarding the way.

When they arrived at the door of Hanjiang Pavilion, they had to confiscate their mobile phones and all camera equipment, and conduct strict inspections.

Throughout the scene, the security work can be said to have been done to the extreme.

On the periphery of the venue, there was already a crowd of people at this moment, all of whom came to see the excitement, and it was simply overcrowded.

After inspecting the invitation, Chen Xuan was just about to enter the door, but he happened to meet the Zhao family and the Cui family who came later.

"Chen Xuan!"

"Uncle!"

Two voices shouted in unison.

Cui Ruyun and Zhao Luna saw each other, but they both showed scrutinizing expressions on their faces.

Obviously, they both regard each other as imaginary enemies.

Zhao Luna stepped forward, grabbed Chen Xuan's arm, and said in a strange manner: "Uncle, didn't you say that you are only my junior, who is this aunt?" ”