Some people in the crowd looked at Chen Mo with disdain in their eyes: "Whose child is this? He probably sneaked in just to eat and drink!"
"This kind of kid doesn't seem well-educated at first glance. I guess the adults in his family are also the kind of scoundrels who like to take advantage."
"It's best to stay away from people like this. You may not know when he will stalk you like a mangy dog."
All the well-dressed celebrities and the noble and elegant ladies holding red wine looked at Chen Mo as if they were avoiding the plague.
Murong Yan'er looked at Ye Tianning with a sneer angrily, and shouted coldly: "Ye Tianning, you have gone too far this time! We won't even be friends from now on!"
Ye Tianning pointed at Chen Mo and shouted angrily at Murong Yan'er: "Murong Yan'er, you can throw yourself into his arms, but you are so heartless towards me. Today I will expose his true face and let you see who is worthy of him." Someone who deserves you!"
After Ye Tianning finished speaking, he turned to look at Zheng Haiwei: "Are you the person in charge here? My name is Ye Tianning, and I am your friend, Mr. Fang. This person has no invitation letter and just sneaked in. Get him out now!"
After saying that, Ye Tianning looked at Chen Mo proudly, with an arrogant look on his face.
Murong Yan'er was so angry that she trembled all over and pointed at Ye Tianning without saying anything for a long time.
Celebrities from all walks of life began to whisper: "Ye Tianning, I seem to have heard of this kid. He is a child of the Ye family in Xihai Province. No wonder he is so domineering."
"That boy dared to offend the young master of the Ye family. It seems he is going to be in trouble."
Chen Mo looked calm and looked at Ye Tianning, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. Again and again, but not again and again. Chen Mo can ignore him, but he will not condone him.
The lobby manager Zheng Haiwei asked again: "Sir, please show your invitation letter!"
Chen Mo said calmly: "I don't have an invitation letter. Jin Peiyun invited me here. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."
Regarding Jin Peiyun's name, the celebrities at the scene can say that everyone knows about it. Even Zheng Haiwei knows who Jin Peiyun is.
However, how could Jin Peiyun, a proud member of the Jin family, invite a high school student? Even among the celebrities present, they were not qualified for Jin Peiyun to invite them.
Therefore, everyone believed that Chen Mo was lying.
Zheng Haiwei sneered and looked at Chen Mo with disdain in his eyes: "Boy, you know that Miss Jin is not someone we want to meet, so you deliberately mentioned Miss Jin to embarrass me, right?"
"If you can't get the invitation, please leave immediately!"
Zheng Haiwei determined that Chen Mo was lying. The Vientiane Hotel was owned by Fang BuTong, the richest man in Qingyang, and the person in charge was Fang Yuqing, the daughter of Fang BuTong. Fang Yuqing and Jin Peiyun were best friends, and Jin Peiyun often came to see Fang Yuqing. So Zheng Haiwei was relatively familiar with Jin Peiyun, but he never knew about Jin Peiyun's relationship with a high school student.
Chen Mo looked at the sarcastic Zheng Haiwei and said helplessly: "I told you that you don't believe it, so there's nothing I can do about it."
Zheng Haiwei snorted coldly: "Since you don't have an invitation letter, as the lobby manager here, I have the right to kick you out!"
In fact, Zheng Xiuli had just greeted Zheng Haiwei. If it hadn't been confirmed that Chen Mo was just a transfer student from a small county town, Zheng Haiwei, a mere lobby manager, would never have dared to offend anyone here.
Chen Mo was too lazy to argue with these people, but the tree was trying to calm down but the wind was still blowing, and these people were kicking their noses one by one.
"Wait a minute, I'll call Jin Peiyun!" In order to see the magic weapon, Chen Mo couldn't leave, so he had to ask Jin Peiyun for help.
Hearing that Chen Mo was about to call, Zheng Haiwei was a little stunned and wondered: "Is this guy really a friend of Miss Jin?"
The people watching the excitement were also slightly startled. The discussion stopped and they all stared at Chen Mo silently.
"It doesn't look like this kid is lying. Is he really a friend of the eldest lady of the Jin family?"
Some people became suspicious.
Even Ye Tianning narrowed his eyes: "Does this kid really know Jin Peiyun?"
However, when Chen Mo took out his mobile phone, he was suddenly stunned. He had a new mobile phone and there was no Jin Peiyun's mobile phone number at all.
So, Chen Mo looked at Zheng Haiwei helplessly: "Do you have Jin Peiyun's mobile phone number? I changed my phone and forgot it."
Now, everyone couldn't bear it any longer.
"Hahaha… "
"Is this guy here to make fun of you?"
"Look at his expression, it looks like he is real. I almost believed that he really knows the eldest lady of the Jin family just now!"
Some young people brought by celebrities laughed wildly and looked at Chen Mo as if they were watching a joke.
And those celebrities all had expressions of disdain on their faces, certain that Chen Mo was not only a scoundrel, but also a liar.
Zheng Xiuli had a sinister face and a proud smile on her lips. She was so happy to see Chen Mo make a fool of himself.
Zheng Yuanhao's face was full of indifference, and the look of contempt in his eyes became even stronger.
An Keyue shook her head gently and thought to herself: "We have reached this point and you are still holding on. Are you so pushy?"
Zhang Xian and Yang Qianqian also had sarcastic smiles on their faces. It was the happiest thing for them to see Chen Mo make a fool of himself.
Murong Yan'er's face turned red with embarrassment and she rolled her eyes at Chen Mo. She also felt that Chen Mo was lying.
"Chen Mo, don't be so pushy. In the worst case, I'll ask my father to ask the hotel manager for two invitation letters." Murong Yan'er whispered.
The mocking look returned to Zheng Haiwei's face. He looked at Chen Mo and shouted coldly: "Boy, how long are you going to pretend? I don't have time to play with you. If you don't leave, I will ask someone to kick you out." !”
Seeing that Zheng Haiwei refused to notify Jin Peiyun and refused to tell him Jin Peiyun's mobile phone number, it was clear that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him. Chen Mo's face turned cold.
Just as he was about to have an attack, a clear female voice suddenly sounded: "Manager Zheng, what happened?"
Everyone looked and saw a beautiful woman wearing a red dress, with fair skin and a graceful figure walking over quickly.
The celebrities and ladies all greeted the young woman with their hands in hand: "Hello, Mr. Fang!"
"Hello!"
This woman walked along the way, dealing with top celebrities, and she was calm and composed.
When Zheng Haiwei saw the visitor, he immediately lowered his head and saluted respectfully: "Mr. Fang, there is someone here pretending to be Miss Jin's friend. I was about to kick him out, but I didn't expect to alarm you. It's my incompetence!"
This woman is Fang Yuqing, the general manager of the Vientiane Hotel and the daughter of Fang BuTong, the richest man in Qingyang.
Fang BuTong gave her full responsibility for the huge Vientiane Hotel, which shows how outstanding Fang Yuqing's wisdom and ability are.
Fang Yuqing followed Zheng Haiwei's eyes and looked at the calm Chen Mo.
Suddenly, Fang Yuqing's heart was shaken, her body swayed slightly, and she almost fell down.
"Mr. Chen, why are you here?"
Fang Yuqing immediately bowed ninety degrees to Chen Mo: "Junior Fang Yuqing, I have met Mr. Chen!"
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent!
The celebrities all looked at Chen Mo in surprise, with doubts on their faces.
Zheng Haiwei, who was about to use Chen Mo to ask for credit and reward from Fang Yuqing, suddenly looked at Chen Mo with a dull look on his face.
"General Manager Fang actually bowed to this kid! What's going on?"