Chapter VIII Invitations

"You still have the face to appear in front of Xin'er!"

Touching Liang Yushi and her concubine, Zhou Fan suddenly felt a wave of anger rushing to his head, eager to leave a few slap prints on her face.

Because of her cheating, the furniture factory suffered huge losses, and Lin Xiner fell into deep self-blame during this time.

"Wang and I are always invited to the charity reception, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the door!" Liang Yushi sneered twice, turned to Lin Xin'er and said, "Xin'er, be careful of ghosts in the house, I went to the mall this morning and accidentally saw someone buying several sets of brand-name suits in one go." ”

Knowing that she was sowing discord, Lin Xin'er's expression became more complicated: "Yushi, tell me the truth, did you collude with that timber merchant to lie to me together?" ”

"I've explained it a few times, and you still still don't believe it!" Liang Yushi said aggrievedly: "It really has nothing to do with me, it was you who said that there was a shortage of rosewood, so I helped introduce it, and I didn't participate in the specific transaction process at all." ”

"Without ironclad evidence, a real thief will never take the initiative to admit that he is a thief." Zhou Fan scoffed at Liang Yushi's defense.

"You're the thief!" Liang Yushi pointed at Zhou Fan and said angrily: "If it weren't for the money stolen from home, where would you get hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy suits!" ”

"Hundreds of thousands?" Lin Xin'er was suddenly shocked, and said calmly on her face: "I gave the money." ”

"The money to buy clothes also needs to be paid by women, what other skills do you have besides eating soft rice, men's faces are all lost by people like you!" Mr. Wang raised his eyelids, looking very disdainful.

Zhou Fan sneered: "Look at your sourness, just your appearance, you are not qualified to eat soft rice!" ”

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, Mr. Wang minds others talking about his appearance the most, and he is instantly annoyed and angry.

"Ignore him, it's a loss of who we are to deal with a piece of waste." Liang Yushi put her arm around Mr. Wang, and said in a strange voice: "Let's go in and enjoy the wine and snacks, and some people will stay at the door and eat ashes!" ”

Looking at the backs of the two of them, the corners of Zhou Fan's mouth curled slightly, isn't it just an invitation, I have it too!

I'm sure I'll surprise you later.

Not far away, Lin Guangcheng and his wife exchanged a few words with a few old friends and walked over to this side.

"It's not early, let's go in quickly, it's not good to be late." Lin Guangcheng said.

Before leaving, Lin Xin'er explained to Zhou Fan: "Don't run around, wait for us in the car honestly." ”

Tonight, a large number of rich and famous people gathered in the villa area of Qingyun Mountain, and she was afraid that Zhou Fan would run around and offend the big people and cause trouble for her family.

"I'll go in with you, and I have an invitation." Zhou Fan touched his pocket, and suddenly remembered that he had changed his clothes, and the invitation was still in the pants he was wearing.

"Where did you get the invitation, take it out and show it to me." Zhao Yufeng looked at him suspiciously.

"It seems to have been left at home, and I didn't bring it." Zhou Fan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Find a better reason to lie, it's a waste of our time!" Zhao Yufeng rolled his eyes, turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.

"Next time there's a similar party, I'll try to get you an invitation." Lin Guangcheng comforted him with kind words, and obviously didn't believe what Zhou Fan said.

As for Lin Xin'er, she didn't say a word, followed Zhao Yufeng and left, showing her attitude with her actions.

After hesitating in place for a while, Zhou Fan walked up to the doorman: "This big brother, I forgot to bring my invitation letter, can you be accommodating and let me in?" ”

Seeing that Zhou Fan was dressed appropriately, not like a lie, the doorman frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, you must have an invitation to enter, I suggest you call Mr. Fang, and I can only let you in if Mr. Fang agrees." ”

The Fang in his mouth is Fang Bo, deputy general manager of the auction company.

Mr. Shao Deren is the largest shareholder of the auction company, and although he is the initiator of the charity reception, Fang Bo is mainly responsible for the organization of the party.

"Don't be deceived by him, not all cats and dogs can be invited." Zhou Haitao walked slowly and said with a triumphant smile: "Who do you think you are, a son-in-law of the Lin family's inverted door also wants to participate in Shao Lao's drinking party, it is estimated that you don't know who Fang is!" ”

Knowing that Zhou Fan was just a door-to-door son-in-law of a second-rate family, the doorman's eyes changed suddenly.

Don't look at what level of drinking party this is, don't have tens of millions of net worth embarrassed to participate?

If it weren't for the Lin family's face, let alone Zhou Fan, Lin Xin'er would not be qualified to be invited.

"I really don't know Mr. Fang, I only know Mr. Shao." Zhou Fan said and took out his mobile phone and searched for Shao Wei's number in the address book.

Shao Wei is the son of Shao Lao, who serves as the chairman of the auction company, and top customers like Zhou Fan are personally invited by Shao Wei.

"Mr. Shao?" Zhou Haitao laughed: "You can't be talking about Shao Lao, you really laugh at me, Shao Lao will know a little person like you like an ant?" ”

Zhou Fan glanced at him, didn't bother to speak, and dialed the phone directly.

What is speechless is that no one answered after waiting for a long time, probably because he was busy receiving guests and did not hear the bell.

"It's quite alike." Zhou Haitao smiled even more happily.

"Mr. Zhou, the cocktail party is about to start, why don't you go in first, don't miss the time." The doorman reminded him carefully.

"Thank you, you didn't say I almost forgot." Zhou Haitao looked regretful: "Time is too tight, otherwise I would have watched this wonderful performance." ”

When he walked away, the mobile phone was finally connected, and Zhou Fan simply pressed the speakerphone and briefly told Shao Wei about the situation.

Hearing the voice of his eldest young master, the doorman panicked all of a sudden, only to realize that what Zhou Fan said was true.

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Fan shrugged: "I can go in this time, right?" ”

"Yes, please come in!" The doorman bowed out of the way, his heart frightened.

He didn't do anything wrong, Zhou Fan didn't plan to worry about it, and was quickly attracted by the luxury of the villa.

According to visual inspection, the entire No. 1 villa covers an area of thousands of square meters, with gardens, lawns, swimming pools and other facilities.

The main body of the building adopts the Baroque style, without losing the oriental classical elements, and realizes the combination of Chinese and Western.

Walking into the spacious hall, most of the guests whispered in groups of threes and twos.

Zhou Fan noticed that Zhou Haitao was holding a glass of red wine and leaning in front of Lin Xin'er to say something, Lin Xin'er showed a very perfunctory smile, but Zhao Yufeng was quite enthusiastic, talking and laughing with Zhou Haitao.

Not far away, Tang Yuting held Fang Yang's hand, intoxicated by the splendid decoration of the hall, and secretly sighed in her heart, this is the life of a superior person.

With his salary of four or five thousand a month, he will never want to live in such a mansion for the rest of his life, and marrying into a wealthy family is the only way to step into high society.

"Look, isn't that your old classmate Zhou Fan, he can actually come to the drinking party, it must be the help of the Lin family." Fang Yang was slightly surprised and pointed in one direction.

Looking along his hand, Tang Yuting saw Zhou Fan raise his head and pour a glass of red wine into his mouth, and then smack his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of wine.

With such a rude action, she couldn't help but shake her head, the red wine should be tasted in small sips, like a cow drinking water is completely violent.

Sure enough, Dick Silk is still Dick Si, and you still can't change your style when you wear a suit.

Unconsciously, she has already regarded herself as a superior person, looking at people through the eyes of high society.