Chapter 19.4: I Am a Dream Weaver (4)
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100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 19.4: I Am a Dream Weaver (4)

Meanwhile, Father Ji was on the verge of erupting. Unable to take it anymore, he grabbed Mother Ji’s hand and marched over to the VIP Lounge.

“Please show me your invitation letter.”

The security guards stationed in front of the VIP Lounge did their job and stopped them.

“Lad, do you not recognize who I am?” asked Father Ji lividly.

The security guard replied with a tone that was neither humble nor disrespectful, “I am new here, so I’m afraid that I don’t recognize the two of you. I’d appreciate it if you could show me your invitation letters so that I could verify if you have access to the VIP Lounge.”

Mother Ji gently consoled Father Ji while reaching into her bag to take out their invitation letters.

The security guard quickly scanned the QR code on the invitation letters before turning back to the couple with a troubled look on his face, saying, “I’m afraid that the two of you aren't on the VIP list.”

“The woman who entered earlier is our daughter. Why is she able to access the VIP Lounge?” asked Father Ji with a voice of suppressed rage.

“Are you referring to the one who entered with Miss Zhang Ning earlier?” asked the security guard.

“… The one who walked in with her earlier is Zhang Ning?”

“Yes,” the security guard replied with a perplexed look on his face. “Pardon me, but… is it possible that you don’t recognize the organizer of today’s event?”

Father Ji’s complexion turned awful.

The Ji Family was in the middle class. They were still a hurdle away from reaching the ‘capitalist’ class in each industry.

Father Ji and Mother Ji thought that there was a chance for them to reach that level thanks to Ji Xinxin’s halo, but who could have thought that Ji Fanyin would actually reach upper society ahead of them?

It was then that Zhang Ning walked over with Ji Fanyin.

“Ah, you’re from the Ji Family! I believe that they were invited here by Song Shiyu,” she said. She then turned to Ji Fanyin and added, “We can invite them into the lounge as well if you like.”

Ji Fanyin couldn’t even be bothered to figure out whet

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