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The middle-aged man came a step late and didn't know about the previous quarrel between Mu Xingchen and Jiang Feng. He just thought it was because Mu Xingchen was arrogant, and maybe he didn't like something about Jiang Feng.

After saying that, the middle-aged man didn't think much at the moment, and quickly took out a black gold-stamped invitation letter from his arms, handed it to Jiang Feng, and said, "Jiang Shao, my Wanbaozhai is not doing well. , please don’t take offense.”

Jiang Feng smiled, of course he wouldn't be offended, not only would he not be offended, Jiang Feng's affection for this seemingly sincere middle-aged man was too high.

If the middle-aged man hadn't appeared at the critical moment, it would have been inevitable to be humiliated by Mu Xingchen today. It would not be an exaggeration to say that what the middle-aged man did was a timely help.

Naturally, the behavior of this middle-aged man, if Jiang Feng wanted to talk about accidents, would not be too many surprises. Since the saint brought him to Wanbaozhai, it was undoubtedly that the saint had made arrangements before. It was arranged earlier.

However, when all the coincidences were put together, it turned into a farce.Mu Xingchen wanted to slap him in the face because of the invitation letter, but now he is being slapped in the face. Such things are really interesting to the extreme!

"Mr. Zhuang is too polite to deliver an invitation letter in person," Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"I want to get acquainted with Young Master Jiang, such a good thing, naturally I have to rush to do it." Mr. Zhuang said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhuang has a heart." Jiang Feng nodded, glanced at Mu Xingchen, and said with a half-smile: "I think, I shouldn't be ashamed now, right?"

Mu Xingchen panted heavily, staring at the invitation letter in Jiang Feng's hand, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Jiang Feng received the invitation letter, which meant that Jiang Feng had the qualification to enter Wanbaozhai. If he said that Jiang Feng was ashamed, then he would be the one who shamed him.

However, Mu Xingchen was puzzled as to how such a thing could happen.

Jiang Feng got an invitation letter from Wanbaozhai. On the surface, it was not a big deal. After all, with Jiang Feng's current reputation, Jiang Feng had the qualifications.

The weird thing is that Wanbaozhai gave Jiang Feng an invitation letter at this time, which actually means that Wanbaozhai made an exception for Jiang Feng.

For so many years, among so many people, many of them are well-known big shots and old monsters who have been famous for many years. They have never made an exception for Wanbaozhai. How could he, Jiang Feng, be able to make Wanbaozhai make an exception? , is something that Mu Xingchen couldn't figure out.

"No, it's very wrong. There must be something wrong here." Mu Xingchen's mind turned and he thought quickly.

Then, when Mu Xingchen glanced over the black bronzing invitation in Jiang Feng's hand, Mu Xingchen finally knew what was wrong.

"Jiang Feng, you are really capable. You even managed to bribe people from Wanbaozhai." Mu Xingchen said darkly.

"Mu Shao, what do you mean, Jiang Shao bought me?" Mr. Zhuang said in bewilderment.

"Isn't it? If Jiang Feng didn't buy you, how could you collude with Jiang Feng to play such a play in front of me? I have to say, the acting skills of the two of you are so good that you almost got away with it. It's a pity, you guys The props are really too clumsy, even if it is acting, the props should be imitated to be more realistic, right?" Mu Xingchen said with squinted eyes.

"Young Master Mu is saying that the invitation letter I sent to Young Master Jiang is a fake?" Mr. Zhuang's face darkened immediately.

"It's not fake, can it be true?" Mu Xingchen retorted.

"The reputation of my Wanbaozhai for hundreds of years is based on the word of sincerity. Mu Shao said that the invitation letter is fake. In addition to slandering my personality, he is also slandering Wanbaozhai. This kind of responsibility, Mu Shao Maybe I can afford it." Mr. Zhuang said sharply.

Mu Xingchen didn't take Mr. Zhuang's words to heart at all, and said contemptuously: "The trick has been exposed, why continue to play it? It seems that Jiang Feng spent a lot of money to make you work so hard."

"Young Master Mu, if you say such things over and over again, if there is no definite evidence, Wanbaozhai will not give up." Mr. Zhuang said coldly.

Mu Xingchen glared at Mr. Zhuang fiercely, and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I have made my words so clear, but you are still so obsessed with obsession. Well, I will let you give up completely and see what else you can say." .”

While talking, Mu Xingchen reached into his arms, took out an invitation letter and said, he pointed to the invitation letter in his hand, then pointed to the invitation letter in Jiang Feng's hand, and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I think you can see the difference between these two invitations."

"That's right, there are two invitation letters, one is red gilt and the other is black gilt, they are very clear." Mr. Zhuang nodded.

"Mr. Zhuang himself has made it clear, so on the premise that my invitation letter is genuine, isn't Jiang Feng's invitation letter fake? He took a fake invitation letter and put it in front of me. How dare you not admit to acting in collusion?" Mu Xingchen said loudly.

Mr. Zhuang stared at Mu Xingchen dumbfounded, his Adam's apple trembled, and he didn't know what to say. After a long time, Mr. Zhuang sighed and said, "Young Master Mu, if you think that I am acting in collusion with Young Master Jiang because of this matter , this misunderstanding is huge."

"Misunderstanding, I don't think there is any misunderstanding. The facts are right in front of you. It is useless to let you argue in every possible way." Mu Xingchen raised his voice more than an octave, and said to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, let me tell you, I In Mu Xingchen's eyes, there is no tolerance for sand, so don't think that others are fools and let you fool them."

"I don't know if other people are fools, but you, Mu Xingchen, are definitely the biggest fool in the world." Just as Mu Xingchen finished speaking, a leisurely voice sounded.

"Who?" Mu Xingchen's eyes widened. He didn't expect that someone would dare to say that about him.

"Mu Xingchen, you have a big temper. It seems that you are not convinced when I say this about you." The leisurely voice sounded again, and then, the curtain rolled, and a figure in white walked out from the carriage compartment. down.

Mu Xingchen took a look, and immediately gasped.

"Saint, it's you. I don't mean to offend you. I hope you won't be offended." Mu Xingchen said hastily.

"I think you intend to offend me. I don't want to offend you, but you also offend Jiang Feng, Mu Xingchen. You are so brave. Do you know who Jiang Feng is? How can you allow you to slander like this?" the saint said angrily.

"Who is Jiang Feng?" Mu Xingchen said blankly.

"Mu Xingchen, keep your dog eyes wide open. Don't you see clearly that Jiang Feng got off my carriage? Jiang Feng is naturally mine." The saint was extremely displeased.

"Saint, are you saying that Jiang Feng is yours?" Mu Xingchen pointed at Jiang Feng, astonished.

"That's right, he is my man, why, do you have an opinion?" The saint sneered.

"Don't dare, dare not." Mu Xingchen said again and again, the strange emotion in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Mu Xingchen saw Jiang Feng looking from the carriage, but he never expected that Jiang Feng was riding in the same carriage as the saint. Under such circumstances, even if there was no saint's statement that Jiang Feng belonged to her, Jiang Feng must also belong to her, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for them to ride in the same carriage together.

Judging from this situation, apart from being a member of the saint, Jiang Feng also had a considerable relationship with the saint, which was far more than just a member of the saint.

Suddenly, the way Mu Xingchen looked at Jiang Feng changed drastically. Mu Xingchen was envious of Jiang Feng because Jiang Feng was invited by the saint to stay in Yuhuatai. To the point of getting out of control.

"Why, what on earth is Jiang Feng?" A voice in Mu Xingchen's heart shouted, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy.

"Mr. Zhuang, tell Mu Xingchen what happened to the black gilt invitation letter, so that he can understand what it means to look down on others." The saint said in disgust.

Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "Young Master Mu, the red gilt invitation letter in your hand is real, and the black gilt invitation letter is also real. Since the establishment of Wanbaozhai, two different invitation letters have been distributed internally. The red bronzing invitation letter is widely distributed, and everyone knows it, while the black bronzing invitation letter is tailor-made for exclusive distinguished guests. As I said earlier, Jiang Shao is a distinguished guest of my Wanbaozhai. As a young man, he is naturally holding a black bronzing invitation letter."

"No, it's impossible. I've never heard of it. It's definitely not true." Mu Xingchen couldn't believe it. If what Mr. Zhuang said was true, wouldn't he be a big joke?

"Xingchen, shut up, don't you think it's shameful enough?" The white-haired old man who hadn't spoken all this time yelled angrily at this moment.

"But—" Mu Xingchen felt unwilling and wanted to argue.

"It's nothing to worry about. If you don't hurry up and apologize to the saint and Young Master Jiang, my Mu family's face will be lost to you." The white-haired old man said without doubt.

When Mu Xingchen heard what the white-haired old man said, he realized that he was ignorant. The black gold-stamped invitation letter was indeed true, and Jiang Feng's VIP status was also true. There is such an ending.

This situation made Mu Xingchen feel like stepping into the clouds. It was too unbelievable and unreal. He couldn't understand the whole thing, why it became like this, and wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Jiang Feng wantonly. But he was humiliated by Jiang Feng. Not to mention being humiliated, he had to apologize to Jiang Feng.

It is difficult for Mu Xingchen to apologize anyway, but he must apologize. If the saint is here, if he does not apologize, it means that he has offended the saint to the death. It is absolutely useless.

"Saint, I was blind and offended you inadvertently." Gritting his teeth, Mu Xingchen said.

"This saint never cares about villains." The saint waved her hand.

Mu Xingchen gritted his teeth even tighter, but he didn't dare to argue, and said to Jiang Feng again: "Jiang Shao, I don't know Mount Tai, so please raise your hands high."

"I was bitten by a dog. I can't bite back, can I?" Jiang Feng said with a half-smile.

Mu Xingchen was about to grit his teeth, his eyes darkened, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

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