All aspects were taken into account, but unexpectedly, there was a mistake in the number of participants in the end.

Xiaokui's cheeks were trembling with anger, and her pretty face, as beautiful as a hibiscus, was burned red by the anger.

"Old man, I seem to remember not sending you an invitation letter." Even if she cramped her mind, she would never make a mistake in the invitation list she wrote with her own hands.

Ye Haosen changed into a bright yellow Tang suit, and his rich body was hidden in it, full of nobleness.

He stuffed the card in his hand and laughed heartily, "Isn't that the case? Look, is there any fake?"

After special processing, there are several encrypted program cards, which are also door cards to enter the high-level club.

Since the old man can come in smoothly, it means that this card is absolutely effective.

But the problem is that she has never invited him!!

"Okay, I have to go over and see the girl Luo Luo, you can do it." Ye Haosen walked around proudly, leaving a slightest question for someone to guess.

Anyway, he has come in, so he can't drive him out any longer.

Three black lines popped up between Xiaokui's eyebrows, and her slender arm stopped him again, "Hey, take out the invitation card and see who gave it to you."

One, two, three, seventy-seven, seventy-eight.

Yes, they were indeed invitation cards made by Xiao Kui, but the guests who attended were not expected.

The most depressed people all play an important role in "Fire" and none of them are easy to mess with.

If everyone was driven out on the grounds that the invitation card was fake, Xiaokui would not have to continue to mess around. She is the general manager of the intelligence and public relations department and is unwilling to do things that offend people. Over time, it almost became a habit.

When the master comes with his wife later, will he draw out his gun and reward her with a bullet when he sees this kind of scene?

That's good!

He just died just by mistake, which also saved Lingchi's suffering.

Xiaokui hugged her head and hid in a corner of the balcony. She needed a glass, no, no, no, a bottle of wine to calm down.

Forget it if you die of drunkenness, maybe you can escape by chance.

No one saw when the two small figures were caught in, sandwiched among the crowd, trying hard to find them.

"Yaya, mom is not here, you've made a mistake." The little girl's mouth was flattened into a line, looking extremely aggrieved, as if tears could burst out from the dam at any time and she burst into tears.

"Be good, you must be there. The tracking device on your parents is moving here at a very fast speed. It should be a speeding car. Let's wait patiently." The little boy comforted his skin softly. The wheat-colored skin showed a healthy luster, and his elf-like big eyes shone brightly, as if it contained endless wisdom, and it made people feel innocent and felt good when they saw it.

Whose child is this, who actually appears in such an occasion.

They held the invitation card for the banquet in their hands, and they thought it should be the love crystallization of a member of the organization.

Of course, guests who had the honor of attending the grand wedding of Lord of the Flames could recognize at a glance that they were the little flower boy who dragged the wedding dress for the bride that day, especially the little boy's face that resembled someone, which was not to be mistaken for. However, he had a lot of gentleness on him, which was very different from his father's ruthlessness.

There are rumors that training for a new generation of heirs has begun. If so, how could the little boy appear here?
Chapter completed!