Even those of us who were picked up by a dedicated car could only stay in relatively high-end suites.
Because, compared to the other guests invited by the Li Family, we third-tier artists…
Really…
Are nothing…
Presidential suites…
Those kinds of places, we couldn't even enter, yet Ye Xiao merely asks for two of the best presidential suites?
To us, that truly seems like a joke.
"Sir, your invitation..."
The greeter took Ye Xiao's invitation and her smile became even more awkward.
She had overheard what the artists said.
Ye Xiao's invitation could be a fake.
Even if it were real, it might have been stolen from someone else by Ye Xiao.
How could she dare to accommodate such a person?
"What's the matter? You don't even recognize the invitation now?"
Ye Xiao said with a smile that wasn't really a smile.
"Sir, this…" the greeter could only respond like this; indeed, she dared not voice the artists' speculations.
