“So disgusting!”

“Why is no one in charge?”

A local boss with a big belly and wearing gold and silver shouted.

"Brother Jin, you are here too. You have brought your invitation card, right? Please come in!"

The security guard flatteringly took the platinum invitation card from the local boss's hand and welcomed the local boss in with a smile.

"Ming Shao, you are here too. Do you have the invitation card?"

The security guard seemed to have a smile on his face that never stopped, and he was smiling obsequiously, just like the smiling lucky cat at the door of the store.

"Of course I did."

Young Master Ming took out a brown invitation card with ancient palace patterns engraved on it from his pocket and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard took a look at the name and asked with a smile on his face, "Who is this?"

Of course, the styles of invitation cards held by people of different identities are also different. The higher the status of a person, the more valuable and luxurious the invitation card he receives will be.

The blue card with classical patterns in Young Master Ruming's hand is just a low-level invitation card. Only ordinary families or unappreciated children in the family will receive it.

Of course, being able to receive invitation cards from the Zhou and Bai families, even if one's status is not high, is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

In such a circle, their status is indeed inferior, but in the eyes of the world, their status or wealth is something that ordinary people may not be able to have even if they work hard for three generations throughout their lives.

"Can't my female companion follow me in?"

Ming Shao said with a slightly cold tone.

"Ming Shao, this is the rule. One invitation card can only let one person in."

"If I opened a backdoor for you, I would have a hard time explaining it. After all, this was all arranged."

The security guard shrank back and whispered.

Although Young Master Ming was just an unappreciated member of the Ming family, even so, Young Master Ming was not someone that a mere security guard like him could easily offend.

He is just a worker. If you offend someone of Ming Shao's status, you will have to bear the consequences in the future.

However, the owner of Qingshan Restaurant is an even bigger behemoth compared to the Ming family. If he offends the Bai family, there will be corpses everywhere and there may not even be anyone to collect his bodies.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma, and neither side was someone that a small security guard like him could afford to offend.

"Is it so difficult for me to get a position with my status?"

"You are just a security guard, and you want to embarrass me in front of a woman, right?"

Young Master Ming roared and scolded.

"No, Mr. Ming, I wouldn't dare to do such a thing! How dare I offend you?"

"But this matter is really not something I can have a say in."

"If I put both of you in jail, then if something goes wrong and you get reprimanded by your superiors, who will take the responsibility?"

The security guard replied with grievance.

He was originally in a happy mood today, as if he did a good job of hosting the party, he would receive a large bonus.

After work, I can have a good meal to reward myself for my hard work over the past few months, but now I feel caught in a dilemma.

What did he do wrong? He is just a security guard with no power or responsibility, but he has to suffer such injustice.

He was just following the rules, but everyone else made things difficult for him. He dared not offend anyone, but he had to offend someone.

Ming Shao stared at him fiercely, forcing him to not dare to raise his head.

A small security guard dared to stop him like this, making him lose face in front of others.

If I don't get this face back, how can I behave in the mountain city and how can I hold my head up in front of women in the future?

This is simply not something he should tolerate. It's just a pass, allowing him to bring one person in. At most, they can just stand after they go in.

They are so incompetent and don't know how to adapt. Since they don't give me face, naturally, I won't let them go.

Young Master Ming and the security guard were in a stalemate at the entrance of Qingshan Restaurant, and the guests went in one after another.

As night fell and the auction was about to begin, there were no other guests at the entrance of Qingshan Restaurant. Only Lin Han, Ming Shao, the girl and a few security guards were left.

"You still won't let us in?"

The fewer people there were, the more embarrassed Ming Shao felt, and he spoke threateningly.

"Ming Shao, why don't you just forget it? It's true that I don't have the qualifications to go in."

The girl bit her thin lips and spoke pitifully.

The aggrieved look on her face, the delicate makeup, and the crying tone in her voice make people feel distressed.

"No! I, Young Master Ming, said that I would take you in, and today I will definitely take you in!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't others say that I, Young Master Ming, am incompetent and can only make empty promises to women?"

Ming Shao rubbed the girl's face and said soothingly.

He hated to see women crying. A single tear dropped would melt his heart.

"Got it."

"Ming Shao, you can go in now."

The security guard listened to the intercom, looked relieved, and said to Ming Shao.

"Hmph, do you finally understand how powerful I am?"

"Jiaojiao, let's go. I, Young Master Ming, never lie to you. I said I would take you to Qingshan Restaurant to see the world, and I will never lie to you. Just follow me without worry."

Young Master Ming hugged the girl beside him tightly and said with a smile.

"Ming Shao is really amazing. I like him so much."

The girl hugged Ming Shao tightly and rubbed him constantly. A faint fragrance entered Ming Shao's nose, making him sigh inwardly.

"Security, why don't you kick this guy out right away!"

"Are you going to stay here and wait for others to laugh at your Bai family?"

The moment Ming Shaolin walked in, he suddenly turned around, pointed at Lin Han and shouted at the security guard who had just stopped him.

If it weren't for Mr. Ming's reminder, the security guard would never have noticed that under the bright lights, there was such an inconspicuous little person.

Indeed, Lin Han was wearing a suit specially made for bodyguards, which was plain and simple. In this busy street with people coming and going, such a plain person would not easily attract other people's attention.

In addition, Lin Han was leaning against the back of a pillar, and when illuminated by the light, if one did not look carefully, one would not be able to notice that there was someone standing there.

"Get out of here, you stinky beggar! Who are you to come in?"

"This is not the place for you! Do you know what day it is today?"

The security guard glanced at Lin Han, pushed Lin Han away when he was about to enter, and urged him with harsh words.

There was no smile on his face, only endless disgust. His mood had already been ruined by Master Ming.

Seeing a beggar like this arrogantly barging in again, isn't it obvious that he is looking for trouble?

"Since they can go in, why can't I?"

Lin Han asked.