Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
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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