The person curled his lip, "Dude, stop pretending. Don't tell me you're not here to make connections with the second-generation elites attending this gathering. Are you planning to stand guard here, or are you thinking of forcing your way in? Just a heads up, though, take it easy and don't try to force your way through. If you offend any of the big shots inside, your life is over."
At this point, Xu Yang finally understood.
The guy actually thought he was there to schmooze with the second-generation elites.
He shook his head, didn't try to explain, but instead pulled out his phone and swiped across the screen a few times to use the electronic invitation that Jiang Yuheng had sent him.
With a click, the grand gates of the manor slowly opened.
Seeing this, all the people at the entrance were stunned.
It wasn't until Xu Yang walked in and the manor's grand gates slowly closed behind him that the crowd came back to their senses.
Shortly after, the murmurs began again.
