The scorching sun was scorching, Ning Lang finally arrived near Mingyue Villa after going through a lot of hardships. He waited for more than ten minutes before waiting for an empty taxi to come here.

Ning Lang looked at the scenery in front of him and felt a little amazed. This place should have been overgrown with weeds and people should not enter, but now it has been sorted out in an orderly manner.

The original land deed of the Haunted Manor has long been lost, so it has been in the hands of the Fengcheng government. As a result, due to the horrific rumors here for many years, no locals in Fengcheng came here to develop, so no one has taken care of it.

But more than a year ago, Guangyuan Group took a fancy to the environment here and purchased this piece of land from the Fengcheng government. It was preparing to modify the haunted manor and transform it into a resort. After more than a year of rest, the scenery here has now become much more beautiful.

This is still outside the manor, where there are gravel paths surrounded by green trees on both sides, winding towards the interior.

The car could no longer drive in. When Ning Lang got off here, he could see many people wandering around - these were basically people who wanted to enter in front of big people but had no invitations.

The heirs of Guangyuan Group held their wedding here today, which was also an advertisement for the resort in the future. Therefore, many reporters came here with them. Unfortunately, the press conference was not in the resort, but in another place not far from here.

Only invited people are allowed to enter and attend their wedding in Mingyue Villa. If other people who are not invited come, they will not treat them unfairly. There is another place to entertain, but they just need to wait for the wedding to end.

squeak!

A sharp brake sound came from Ning Lang's ears quickly.

Ning Lang suddenly looked back and saw a small car just as he was amazed by everything in front of him, and he passed by him with a slight difference. As long as he deviated a little, he would be hit by the car.

After two or three seconds of stunned terror, a wave of fear that had survived the disaster emerged from his heart. He trembled for two or three times before finally suppressing this fear, and a surge of anger arose!

Damn guy, he almost bumped into him!

"I don't have eyes, what should I do if I wipe my car!"

What Ninglang didn't expect was that the car door opened was not an apology, but instead accused him first: "You don't even look at what kind of car this is. If it is broken a little, can you afford it?"

A woman in her twenties with a beautiful figure and heavy makeup walked over with her slim heels, but accompanied by a series of dirty words, making everyone around her frown.

"Which family is this? So vulgar!"

A irritating voice came from a distance, which made the woman in front of her hear. The original curse suddenly stopped, and she looked to the side with resentment, and found the person who said that just now.

Ning Lang had no research on the car, so he actually didn't know what kind of car the other party was proud of. But what is certain is that in the surrounding cars, the car was not very good, because when the woman saw the car next to the person who spoke to her, she obviously had some plans to stop.

Especially when I saw that the other party could take out the invitation and send it in with the security guard, I didn't dare to say a word.

So, the gun continued to point at Ning Lang, who made him wear a very obvious street stall, and he stood swaggeringly at the entrance of the path leading to Mingyue Villa.

Fortunately, after a few words, someone interrupted her. A fat man, who was about 160 and weighed about two or three hundred pounds, walked over from behind her, hugged the other party, ignored Ning Lang, who was almost hit, and walked into the inside with a swagger from him frowning.

After smugly taking out a red invitation in front of the security guard who came to stop him, he walked in with the envious eyes of many people.

A security guard accidentally staggered when the fat man entered, but he did not get an apology. Therefore, after seeing the other party walking away, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice and said unhappily to his companion next to him: "What awesomeness? Isn't it just a black invitation? The lowest post is like a golden invitation in his hand!"

"Okay, even black-level posts are not something that ordinary people can get. Those who can get at least tens of millions of dollars. Even Boss Qi, who has just entered, isn't it just a black-level invitation?"

He comforted him while comforting, "Those people are not something we can be dissatisfied with. Just talk about it privately. If they hear it, they will have to deliberately take revenge on us if they don't know how to do it."

Ning Lang heard the conversation between the two security guards, and his heart moved, and came to the security guard and asked, "I'll bother, who is that fat man? Who is that woman? What are the levels of invitations?"

Seeing Ning Lang coming over, the security guard who was hit saw that the other party was also humiliated by the fat woman, he immediately shared the same hatred and told him directly: "What kind of person named Lin Youde, bah, there is also De."

After spitting, the security guard continued, "What else can that woman be? It is obviously the woman kept by the fat man. He really has a mistress like a boss!"

At this moment, the colleague who had initially comforted him quickly grabbed his sleeve and signaled him. Many people around him had already focused on this: "Stop talking."

"I'm afraid!"

Even though he said this, the security guard still put his voice down and pulled Ning Lang to the other side and whispered in his ear: "The level of the invitation is actually specially set to satisfy a few people with backgrounds. It is said that there are only ten golden invitations in this wedding banquet, which were written by a great calligrapher. Even in the future, the invitation can at least sell this number."

As he said that, the security guard reached out and gestured, and his five fingers shook brightly in front of Ning Lang's eyes: "At least 500,000!"

"Five hundred thousand?" Ning Lang touched the invitation in his pocket. It seemed to be the so-called golden invitation. Mr. Zheng wrote very well, but it was so valuable that it was too unimaginable.

"No, half a million!"

The security guard said with concise words, Ning Lang just chuckled, patted his shoulder, and wanted to walk in.

"Hey, don't go in."

The security guard said anxiously: "This is not a joke. We are just the first one. When someone comes inside, they will check again. If you are found by someone inside, you will have to be beaten a few times."

Ning Lang then realized it, and he was surprised that this place was still a long way from Mingyue Villa, so why did it be verified here? It turned out that this was just the first step of deletion and preventing those who did not receive the invitation from disturbing it.

But even so, there will definitely be people who will enter without invitations. At that time, when they are checked again, they will be able to be found.

It would be troublesome to be caught at that time. Although it is a society ruled by law now, those who have not been able to get invitations are naturally not big shots. Some people have the means to wear them for their little shoes. So the security guard also considered Ning Lang, and not put himself in danger in order to watch the fun of the upper class.

"fine."

Ning Lang smiled at the security guard in front of him, took out his invitation and put it in front of the other party and shook it, saying, "I have an invitation too."

"Why?"

The security guard was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief: "Don't just take any other invitations to make a fish-me-filled beads. If someone finds it inside, it will suffer a loss."

As he said that, the security guard took out the invitation in Ning Lang's hand and took a closer look, then took a deep breath of air conditioning, looking at him like a prehistoric beast, unable to believe his eyes.

Looking at Ning Lang's figure gradually fading away, the security guard still maintained that surprised expression until his colleague next to him woke him up.

"Okay, look at your dazed look, and you are not ready to go to work."

The colleague next to him was also surprised that the little citizen who looked just an ordinary person could have such invitations, but he was responsible and had already seen another convoy coming and began to call on him to prepare to perform his duties.

"Really, the big guys nowadays like to pretend to be small citizens, and that fat man must be miserable. For golden invitations, at least they must be the helmsman of large companies of billions of scale who are qualified to get them."

The security guard smiled, obviously having doubts about the future of the fat man named Lin Youde. In his mind, the fat man's mistress dared to insult the person who could receive a golden invitation. It is obvious that the revenge he would suffer.

But unfortunately, Ning Lang is not the big shot identified by the security guard. He is indeed just a small citizen. If Mr. Zheng had not watched him grow up since childhood and wanted to take this opportunity to ease the conflict between Ning Lang and the Zheng sisters, and thus specially made a golden invitation, it would be impossible for Ning Lang to obtain a black-level invitation.

Although Ning Lang didn't care about this at all, because in his opinion, the so-called big men can look down on him at any time now, he will soon have enough strength to look down on these big men after he has experienced the Book of All Things.

Ning Lang chuckled and walked on the forest path. Most of the scorching air was taken away by the shade of green, which made him feel a little chill. But his heart was still hot and he wanted to burst out immediately.

Ning Lang has never been a submissive person, otherwise he would not have had a fight with the Zheng sisters for so long. In the eyes of others, as long as the Zheng sisters apologize once, it would be enough to forgive them.

But it was not until now that Ning Lang decided to forgive them as time passed. The Zheng sisters who had been with him for so long were like this. When a woman who had never met him almost dared to insult him, the hatred between them had already been formed.

Especially the fat man, he did not apologize at all, and he took the woman away and was remembered by Ning Lang. This time he would also have to take a round of revenge!
Chapter completed!