In the future, they will never see anyone in Zheng's house again.

And she and Ye Hao are afraid that they will also be separated from each other from now on.

"You don't even have an invitation and you want to come to the dinner party?"

"You're kidding me, aren't you?"

"Let me tell you a fact!"

"Zheng Man'er has you, don't think that you have some achievements in Nanhai City, and our Zheng family is a character!"

"When you come to Yangcheng, you should see it clearly, and see that you don't even have a fart!"

"You still want to participate in this level, dinner party? Don't even think about it for the rest of your life!"

Zheng Zhiyong paused every word with a sneer, and said.

Zheng Qiuzi was kind, supported Mr. Zheng, and said with his arms: "Grandpa, let's go in again. In case outsiders see this kind of rice worm that our Zheng family has!"

"Hey, I didn't expect our Zheng family to be so embarrassing, you bastard!"

Everyone in the Zheng family had a sneering look on their faces, looked at Ye Hao and the others, and walked towards the gate with aloofness and arrogance.

Zheng Jun was so vicious, he glanced at Ye Hao and wished he could strangle him to death.

Ye Hao was calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Dad, you can watch, otherwise they can't get in."

At the moment there are dozens of people guarding the gate of Baiyun Outer Court.

Although these people are not armed with live ammunition, they all have a strong figure, high temples, bulging, some wearing sunglasses, and some wearing suits with cold expressions.

They all belong to the Ye family, with powerful personal guards and high status.

At this moment, Zheng Zhiyong walked up to those guards with a respectful face, and said: "Brothers, I have something to trouble you."

Zheng Zhiyong was so arrogant in front of Ye Hao.

But at this moment, he is very clear about his identity.

In Lingnan Province, with Ye's family on the ceiling, he couldn't even offend a personal guard.

But to be able to have the identity and symbol of this invitation.

At this moment, Zheng Zhiyong straightened his back and looked complacent.

After all, ten invitations can be produced at one time, how many people can there be?

This also shows from the side the status of the upstart Zheng family in Yangcheng, right?

The group of personal guards were also stunned by the ten invitations, and all of them had serious faces. After receiving the invitations, they looked at them, but after a while, there was a captain who looked like him, but the figure suddenly turned cold and said: "Although your invitation is genuine, you are not qualified enough to be disqualified from the banquet."

"What!?"

Zheng Zhiyong thought that he had heard wrongly.

Zheng Qiuzi said arrogantly: "Impossible! This is my future husband's family and Bei's family. How could the invitation be fake?"

Zheng Zhiyong also said loudly: "That's right, there are a few big brothers, will you make a mistake? Manager Ye, who returned the invitation, personally sent it!" JrNovels.com