Chapter 30: Golden Invitations

Everyone's happy, this young man really looks like a seafood.

"I'm not seafood!" The green-headed young man's face turned a little green, and he glared at Lin Fan and said.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were from the river. Lin Fan touched his nose and said apologetically.

"You, you, you!!" The green head's youthful lips turned white.

Lin Fan glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

"Whew...... I don't have the same level of knowledge as a hillbilly like you. The green-headed young man took a deep breath and said.

"Well, I'm not familiar with seafood either. Lin Fan's words made the young man almost vomit blood.

"Hillbilly, this young master has to let you see and understand today!" the green-headed young man angrily took out a yellow invitation card from his bag.

"Do you know what this is? Turtle, this is a yellow-level invitation! An invitation that only people worth more than 50 million can have! This is a status symbol, you have never seen an old hat in your life. The green-headed young man took out the invitation card and pretended to be very pretending.

Lin Fan looked at the invitation card taken out by the green-headed young man, and it looked a little familiar.

He rummaged through the pocket of his coat and pulled out a golden invitation from it.

"Hillbilly, where did you get the fake invitation? It's the same color as, it's too fake, you won't see that I'm getting a yellow one, so you just make a more yellow one temporarily." Ha ha. The green-headed young man looked at the golden invitation card in Lin Fan's hand and laughed and mocked.

Blame me for being lonely and unheard, I've never heard of it.

When the security guard at the door of the hotel saw the golden invitation card that Lin Fan took out, his eyes flashed with a thick look of shock, and his pupils kept contracting.

"Now, can I go in?" Lin Fan said to the security guard at the door.

"Sorry sir, please ......" the security guard's tone was very respectful.

"You're trying to fool people with a fake thing? The green-headed young man couldn't help but taunt on the side.

"Shut the hell up!" the security guard suddenly yelled at the green-headed youth.

"Uh......" The green-headed young man was stunned.

"I'm sorry, sir, but this is a normal entrance, and you shouldn't be here. The VIP entrance is over there, please go over there, we can't accommodate you here. The security guard looked flattering, nodded and said.

The green-headed young man's mouth was wide open, a little confused.

After Lin Fan heard the security guard's words, he picked up the invitation card and walked in the direction pointed by the security guard.

When he walked next to the green-headed youth, Lin Fan suddenly stopped, and then whispered, "You know what? ”

Sweat poured from the green-headed youth's forehead, wetting his clothes.

"From 12 o'clock today, you won't be able to say a word for seven days. Lin Fan's figure was far away, but the voice came.

I don't know why, after hearing Lin Fan's words, the green-headed young man's heart twitched a little, as if a big hand was holding her heart tightly.

After Lin Fan left, the green-headed young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to the security guard, "Brother security guard, why are you so respectful to that hillbilly?"

"Even that dick can enter the VIP reception with a fake invitation?" said the green-headed young man unhappily.

"Little seafood, I can only say to you: it's incredible that you can still stand here intact just now. The security guard sneered, and then said.

"What do you mean?" the green-headed youth was a little puzzled.

"You should know that the old man's invitations are divided into four levels. The security guard asked.

"Is Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang? I know, I heard that the invitations of the heaven-level and earth-level are all big shots! They are the kind of big people who can pinch us to death with their fingers. A hint of yearning flashed in the green-headed youth's eyes.

In fact, on top of these four invitations, there is a higher-level invitation. The security guard groaned for a while, and then said.

"What do you mean?" ?......... the green-headed young man was not a fool, and his tone trembled a little.

"Yes, it's a golden invitation! It's the kind of golden invitation you just saw! I heard that only a big man who even the old man respects can have an invitation! And the young man just now is holding ......" The security guard's tone was a little shocked, and he tried to calm his heart.

"!!" green-headed youth.

"I've heard that there are two invitations of this kind. One of them was sent to the Jiang Haishen - Dongfang Tu!"

"Hiss......" The green-headed young man gasped, his legs trembling slightly.

Dongfang Tu, commander-in-chief of the Jiangnan Military Region! Participated in countless wars, was the founding father, and was decisive in killing!

"Now, you know how hard it is for you to stand here intact. The security guard glanced at the green-headed youth lightly and sarcastically.

With a "poof", the green-headed young man was so frightened that he sat down directly on the ground, and cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"I ...... I... I ......" He was now so frightened that he was a little slurred, and his limbs were limp.

............

On the other side, Lin Fan came to the VIP reception pointed out by the security guard.

"Sir, please show me the invitation. A big man in black said to Lin Fan.

"Hmm. Lin Fan handed over the golden invitation card in his hand.

"Sir, please. When the man in black saw the color of the invitation, he couldn't help but tremble a little.

Lin Fan strode in and came to the Dorsett Hotel.

There are very few people in the VIP access, and only invitation card owners above the heavenly level can enter from there.

Entering the hotel, the decoration inside is extremely luxurious, with huge chandeliers, countless beautiful decorations and arrangements.

Lin Fan's entry went unnoticed, with the men in suits and leather shoes, and the ladies mopping the floor in dresses.

Everyone was busy talking and making contact, no one paid attention to him, and no one even noticed that he had entered through the VIP tunnel.

And Lin Fan is also happy to be idle, it is better if no one disturbs him.

He walked over to the assembly-line food table and began to feast.

He really hadn't eaten much today, not to mention that he was still in the initial stage of cultivation and needed to eat a lot of food to replenish his strength.

I have to say that the food specifications here are still quite high, and the chef's cooking skills are also good, although it is still 108,000 miles away from Lin Fan's imagination, but it is already very good.

However, none of the people who came here actually came to eat.

They took advantage of this opportunity to find partners, talk about business, or catch up, and gathered into a small circle.

Except for Lin Fan himself, who was gobbling up there, everyone else was busy with their own affairs.

Countless foods were extracted by Lin Fan into pure energy, which slowly entered his body and transformed into his power.