Chapter 58 058: They are all fake
058: They are all fake
"Can you please show us your invitation letter and verify it for us?"

The hotel manager's words attracted the attention of most people in the banquet hall.

As the only eight-star hotel in Yuncheng, Zhouji Hotel naturally does not want to ruin its reputation, especially since today's occasion is so important.

If this is messed up, the future of the hotel will be ruined.

"Senior Qiao, you..." Su Luoyu looked at her in pretense of surprise. That look was very similar. Qiao Qingyan was here to cause trouble on purpose.

Qiao Qingyan's expression showed no change from beginning to end, even when the hotel manager brought someone to ask for an invitation; even when he faced suspicion and ridicule from people around him.

She seemed to be an outsider, watching all this with a cold eye.

"Miss, I'm sorry for causing you trouble, but please bring out the invitation letter for us to verify."

The hotel manager reminded again.

Finally, Qiao Qingyan put down the wine glass in his hand, picked up the bag in his hand, and opened the zipper.

"can."

"However, I'm curious. Since I can enter here, doesn't it mean that I have an invitation?"

The gentle voice is like the wind in April, warming people's hearts.

But the hotel manager felt a chill go down his spine, especially when he saw the golden invitation revealed.

His hands were shaking slightly, and he didn't know how to pick them up...

At the same time, he was a little annoyed because he was too worried about ruining the party and did not go to the door to check.

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that the woman who came to inform him was brought in by the Su family, he wouldn't...

The hotel manager looked at Su Luoyu next to him with some doubts in his eyes.

Su Luoyu, on the other hand, covered the corners of her mouth in surprise and looked at Qiao Qingyan and the invitation in her hand with big eyes.Pretending to be unintentional, he said: "That's not right. I remember that my uncle didn't seem to invite anyone from the entertainment industry."

"At that time, I said that I would bring a few people from my circle over, and my uncle also said that it was just this one time and would not happen in the future."

Everyone in the upper circles of Yuncheng knew Su Luoyu's identity, and naturally they also knew who Su Luoyu's uncle was.

"Senior Qiao, your invitation letter is..."

"You must have been deceived by others."

Su Luoyu naturally knew that Qiao Qingyan had an invitation letter in his hand, but it was not her who had the final say whether it was true or false.And she was sure that Qiao Qingyan had not received the invitation letter.

In the luxurious banquet hall, the bright lights are bright but not dazzling.

Many people at the scene heard Su Luo's gentle words, and began to look at the woman wearing a cheongsam in front of them with strange eyes.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they all have to admit that this woman wearing a cheongsam is indeed beautiful.It was obviously just a plain cheongsam, but when she wore it, it was so dazzling and swaying.

There are good intentions and bad intentions in these appraisals...

People who know Qiao Qingyan feel that she is simply not worthy of standing here and has completely soiled this land.

"Miss Qiao can no longer stay in the entertainment industry. Do you want to come here to catch a rich husband?"

"Isn't Miss Qiao already attached to a wealthy family in Kyoto? How could she like our young master here?"

"Aren't you afraid of being found out that you are trying to put your feet on the wrong side of the world? In the end, the gain outweighs the loss?"

Every word was like a label placed on Qiao Qingyan, causing everyone present who had a slight impression of her beauty to look away in an instant.

What kind of person is the most disgusting in wealthy circles, naturally it is the actor who is vain and has no strength.

(End of this chapter)

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