Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

The birthday party for the young master of the Wen family was enormous.

Anyone with status and position in Yanjing will be invited.

Jiang Zhiyi did not wear the clothes given by Wen Jinglan. Instead, she chose a piece of clothes from her own space that matched the style of the original owner in the original plot.

It was a piece of clothing hand-sewn by a top designer in a previous world.

Low-key and unobtrusive.

It won't make him look weaker nor will it be too noticeable.

Then I called a Didi.

While Jiang Zhiyi was waiting for Didi in the room, Jiang Quanming and his family of three were happily preparing to go to the Wen family in the villa.

I completely forgot there was someone else at home.

Especially these days, stimulated by the invitations, they had no time to cause trouble for Jiang Zhiyi.

They are also happy for Jiang Zhiyi to be a transparent person.

Looking at the magnificent Wen family mansion not far away, and the people around them who they had wanted to get close to but failed to do so before.

The smile on Jiang Quanming's face never stopped.

Xu Weimo and Jiang Yaoyao held hands with arrogant expressions, just like real wealthy ladies and noble girls.

However, their erratic glances betrayed their forced calmness.

“Mom, you are so impressive, you are worthy of being the first family.

It would be great if I could live here in the future.”

Looking at the building next to her, Jiang Yaoyao showed an envious look.

Even though we haven't even arrived at the Wen family's old house, it's already so magnificent.

I dare not imagine whether it will be as luxurious as a palace.

Xu Wei smiled and looked at the Wen family residence not far away:

"Yes, the only one who is worthy of Wen Jinglan is our Yaoyao."

It was as if Jiang Yaoyao had become the grandmother of the Wen family.

Before entering the door, someone will check the invitation.

Jiang Quanming and the other two walked up to the security guards with a smile.

"Yaoyao..." Jiang Quanming reminded Jiang Yaoyao to take out the invitation.

Jiang Yaoyao obediently took out the invitation from her handbag and handed it to the security guard.

Then the family of three held their heads high and waited proudly for An to invite them in.

The security guard looked at the invitation in his hand and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The serious expression on his face was almost unbearable.

In this day and age, is there still someone forging invitations? Especially forging invitations to the Wen family.

Even if it is forged, at least it should be more realistic.

The skin alone cannot be the same.

The content is horrible.

When I opened the invitation, it read: Dear Sir, I sincerely invite you to attend my son Wen Xiaoyun's birthday party. It would be a great honor.

God damn sir, it's a god damn honor.

This is probably another declining family that wants to rise to the top overnight and attempts to curry favor with the powerful through banquets.

Others held invitations, and the security guards took a polite look at them and then extended their white-gloved hands in an invitation gesture.

When the security guard got to Jiang Quanming's side, he had already been looking at the invitation for five seconds.

"cough!"

Seeing more guests coming over from behind, some people began to turn their attention to them.

Jiang Quanming reminded the security guard.

"Sorry, you can't go in."

The security guard made a gesture, and other security guards immediately came over to take the three people away.

Being held by security guards doesn't look like the way they treat guests.

Jiang Quanming and his family of three were panicked.

"What's going on? We are the eldest young master's guests." Jiang Quanming shouted.

The security officer said calmly: "The invitation is fake."

Xu Weimo's face flushed with shame and anger:

"Wen Jinglan personally came to my house to give us the invitation. It couldn't be fake. You must have seen it wrong.

The invitation sent out by Young Master Wen himself is definitely different from ordinary invitations.

If you don’t believe me, you can call Wen Jinglan.”

The security guard's actions made many people look in their direction.

Pointing.

Without having to listen, Xu Weimo could guess what bad things those people would say about their family.

She couldn't let her family's reputation be damaged.

Humph, a security guard who doesn’t know what’s good.

The invitations sent by Wen Jinglan personally were definitely different from those common ones.

"This invitation was really delivered to me by Brother Jinglan himself. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Jinglan to come out.

Three days ago in the afternoon, he personally came to my house to deliver the invitation."

Jiang Yaoyao looked stubborn and unconvinced, and spoke in a very serious manner.

It was as if Wen Jinglan had actually handed the invitation to her personally.

The captain in charge of security did not receive any news about the special invitation.

How could the Jiang family ruin the banquet?

With a wave of his hand, security personnel immediately covered the mouths of Jiang Quanming and the other two so that they could not make any sound, and pulled them away.

Every time the Wen family holds a banquet, there are always some ignorant people who try to sneak in.

Each argument has its own merits.

This time it's particularly different, judging by the realistic appearance of the invitation.

The three people from the Jiang family also put in a lot of effort.

Yes, the security captain knows Jiang Quanming's family.

Not only the security captain knew them, but other powerful people here also knew Jiang Quanming's family.

His face showed mostly disdain for what had just happened.

On weekdays, Jiang Quanming’s favorite thing to do is to force his way into the upper circle.

She even often mentioned her engagement with the Wen family.

After this incident, let’s see what else he can show off.

The three members of the Jiang family were driven by security guards to the main road outside the Wen family's residence.

He was detained by security throughout the process.

"Dad, what should I do?"

In the deserted mountains, Jiang Yaoyao rubbed her arm that had been twisted by the security guard and asked aggrievedly.

Not only does the Wen family's old house cover a huge area, but all the roads within three kilometers of the old house belong to the Wen family.

So they are now three kilometers away from the Wen family's old house and at the intersection with the outside road.

This road only leads to the Wen family. Except for the occasional cars rushing past to attend the banquet, there is no one around.

"Humph, damn Jiang Zhiyi!"

Jiang Quanming thought about it for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

Jiang Zhiyi must have done all this on purpose.

The purpose is to embarrass them in public.

"What? Jiang Zhiyi?"

Xu Weimo's face was full of sarcasm.

Being thrown out in front of so many guests.

This time their family has lost all face.

How can I make her stop hating me? How can she hold her head up high among the noble ladies in Yanjing in the future?

Jiang Quanming simply recounted what happened that day with some exaggeration.

"Why? Why did Brother Jinglan give the invitation to Jiang Zhiyi?

And where did Jiang Zhiyi get this fake invitation?

He must have planned this in advance."

Jiang Yaoyao roared.

The invitation was not for her, which was a big blow to her.

She picked out the most beautiful clothes and put on the most exquisite makeup.

Come to see Wen Jinglan happily.

She thought Wen Jinglan welcomed her into the banquet hall as a little princess.

You will be the center of attention and become the focus of the entire banquet.

Unexpectedly, it became a joke.

Such a gap made it impossible for her to maintain her sweet persona.

"Yaoyao, be good and don't be angry.

Mom will definitely find a way to get you to the party."

While Xu Weimo was coaxing Jiang Yaoyao, she was also scolding Jiang Quanming and asking him to call Jiang Zhiyi to get the real invitation letter.