"No invitation card? That won't do. This trade event has strict regulations; only those with an invitation card can enter!"
The questioning security guard clearly didn't believe Ling Zhenfei's words, and immediately answered with a stern face.
"No card means no entry. To claim you forgot it, I've met plenty with thick faces, but none quite as shameless as you!"
Another guard looked at Ling Zhenfei with undisguised contempt. In his view, Ling Zhenfei was nothing but a penniless loser.
A loser is a loser, why pretend otherwise? You should know, the cheapest ornamental fish on display in the hall start at several tens of thousands, this guy probably couldn't afford one with a year's salary!
"Who are you calling shameless?" Ling Zhenfei glared at the talkative guard, a cold glint bursting from his eyes.
He was naturally unassuming and didn't want to cause trouble. But that didn't mean he could endure someone provoking him!
