"Is it okay if someone else gave it to me?" Tang Xiaobao said with a displeased smile.

The security guard was still a little hesitant.

"I say, are you going to let me in or not? Is my ticket fake?"

Tang Xiaobao said dissatisfiedly.

The security guard was alerted and said, "I need to check it out."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code.

"Okay, you can go in."

The ticket was real, so the security guard couldn't make things difficult for him. Although he was full of doubts and confusion, he still obediently returned the ticket to Tang Xiaobao.

The VIP guests who can enter the inner area are not ordinary people. As a small security guard, he had to be cautious and did not dare to offend Tang Xiaobao.

What if they have relatives or friends who are very important?

Tang Xiaobao entered the venue holding flowers, ignoring the exclamations and envious voices behind him.

The backstage was packed with people.

Besides people, there are lights.

Various lights.

The stage is beautifully decorated, very grand and classy.

The venue is not too big and can only accommodate about 10,000 people, but it is now packed.

Tang Xiaobao came to the VIP area.

I looked at the seat number on the ticket and then at my own seat, and couldn't help frowning.

Someone is sitting down.

Someone actually sat down in his seat.

This made him almost unable to believe his eyes.

Are there two identical tickets?

Or is this one of mine a fake?

impossible.

He immediately rejected the idea.

This is the ticket Liu Fei gave me personally, how could it be fake?

Does that mean the other party has fake tickets?

But that doesn’t make sense. Can’t we all scan QR codes? Aren’t there anti-counterfeiting labels? How can we still fake it?

Never mind, let’s go and take a look first.

He looked over and saw that the person sitting in his seat was a young man in his thirties, very handsome and well-dressed. His clothes were very expensive, and his entire body, including the watch, was probably worth more than one million.

This outfit is a thousand times more expensive than Tang Xiaobao's, and the big bouquet of flowers beside him is more than ten times the amount of the one in Tang Xiaobao's hand.

What a huge bouquet of flowers! It was obvious that it was expensive. The bright red roses dazzled Tang Xiaobao. Of course, he was also a little unhappy inside.

Liu Fei is his sister...

My relationship with him is unusual...

Seeing others pursuing Liu Fei, he naturally felt unhappy.

Yes, he could tell at a glance that this guy wanted to pursue Liu Fei and wanted to give her flowers.

"Hey, sir, please move aside. This is my seat."

Tang Xiaobao walked over nonchalantly and said with a smile.

The young man looked up, saw Tang Xiaobao, and said with a smile: "Is this really your seat?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded.

The young man looked at Tang Xiaobao again, a little puzzled: "Is it really yours?"

"Okay, let's see what the ticket says."

Tang Xiaobao realized that the other party was no different from the security guard and looked down on him.

The man looked at the ticket but didn't get up. He said, "Sell me your ticket. I'll give you double the price and I can transfer the money to you right now."

"Sorry, not for sale."

"three times."

“Not for sale.”

"ten times."

The people around looked at the young man with smiles on their faces.

Looking at Tang Xiaobao again, they thought that Tang Xiaobao would be sold.

Ten times.

That’s nearly 200,000.

Damn, one ticket sold for more than 180,000, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

It's like pie in the sky.

Unless Tang Xiaobao is from a prominent family, he doesn't care about money at all.

But it seems that it has nothing to do with that kind of person.

Tang Xiaobao's clothes are really ordinary.

There's absolutely no indication of his worth.

Of course, if his net worth were exposed, if everyone knew that he now has trillions of cash in his card, they would probably be scared to death on the spot.

What does it mean to be rich enough to rival a country?

Tang Xiaobao is truly rich enough to rival a country.

“Not for sale!”

Tang Xiaobao still shook his head.

He found this matter quite interesting.

The young man in front of me is really generous. He spent 200,000 yuan just for a ticket to become a singer. Is it worth it?

However, he still underestimated the young man's determination.

Perhaps it was the exclamations from those around him, or perhaps it was out of face, but the young man started bargaining again.

"Twenty times."

“Not for sale.”

Tang Xiaobao didn't hesitate at all.

"A hundred times."

The young man's eyes turned red.

Wow!

There was a cry of surprise from the side.

This time, Tang Xiaobao did not refuse immediately. He looked at the young man in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

"How about it? As long as you give me the ticket, I'll give you two million and make up for the change. I came here for our Feifei, and I absolutely can't give up this spot. It's just that I came back too late. If I had come back earlier, you wouldn't have to buy this ticket from me."

The young man said proudly.

Although the two million made him feel painful, he also regretted his impulsiveness.

But the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back, so why not just be proud of it and satisfy your vanity?

However, he also underestimated Tang Xiaobao.

Not to mention a hundred times, even if it was a thousand times or ten thousand times, Tang Xiaobao wouldn't blink an eye.

He is really rich.

Can a mere few hundred or tens of millions catch his eye?

Besides, this is a promise to Liu Fei. What does it mean to keep a promise? I absolutely cannot break my promise because of money. Otherwise, he will look down on himself.

"Are you rich?"

Tang Xiaobao asked with a smile.

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