137: No entry without an invitation?

The two walked side by side, while the attendant behind them looked helpless.

Jia Duoyu was clearly a regular here; with him leading the way, they didn't encounter any obstacles.

Soon, they arrived in front of a luxurious private room on the third floor.

More than a dozen waiters stood at the door, and a middle-aged man who looked like a manager was meticulously checking guests' invitations.

When he saw Jia Duoyu, his stern face immediately broke into a flattering smile.

"Young Master Jia, you've arrived, please come in quickly."

The manager said, directly pushing open the door, completely ignoring Lin Ling and the others.

Lin Ling had originally thought it would be a private room, at most a luxurious KTV room.

However, this place was at least the size of two basketball courts, a proper grand hall.

The interior was exquisitely decorated, and dozens of people were scattered in various corners.

"Young Master Jia is here."

"Who's that kid next to him? Never seen him before?"

"Unfamiliar, not one of us."

"Why are they bringing outsiders today? Look at that kid, he's even wearing camouflage, clearly a country bumpkin who's never seen the world."

A few teenagers in the corner looked at the two who had just entered and spoke disdainfully.

It was clear that their circle was somewhat exclusive.

Lin Ling felt those gazes and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Jia Duoyu continued to lead Lin Ling further inside.

More and more people saw the two of them, but their gazes were filled with doubt.

"Who is that person? Why is he so close to Jia Duoyu?"

"Old Jia has taken another younger brother?"

"I didn't expect Old Jia to still dare to come, knowing Tu Fei is here."

"Tu Fei just put out word that no one is allowed to be with Jia Duoyu; that kid is probably going to be unlucky today."

Murmurs arose, and many people looked at Lin Ling with a hint of schadenfreude.

At this moment, a tall young man with a gloomy face walked over from inside.

His name was Tu Fei, 26 years old, a Five-turn expert.

Originally, Tu Fei did not belong to their circle, but his father was Tu Nanyi, the Vice Hall Master of War God Hall.

To pursue Autumn Leaf, Tu Fei had forcefully entered their Capital Young Masters' circle.

But Jia Duoyu, who also liked Autumn Leaf, became his primary target.

"Who are you?"

Tu Fei blocked Lin Ling's path and asked in a deep voice.

Lin Ling saw the man's unfriendly expression and couldn't help but frown slightly; he was sure he had never met this person before.

"Something wrong?" Lin Ling asked indifferently.

"How dare you! I'm asking you a question, and you dare not answer?" Tu Fei's face was full of arrogance, as if Lin Ling's mere counter-question was a heinous crime.

"Tu Fei, what are you doing? Autumn Leaf didn't invite you at all, why did you follow her again?" Jia Duoyu, emboldened by alcohol, shouted loudly.

"Brat, I haven't beaten you in three days, so you've come back to life, have you?" Tu Fei sneered.

Jia Duoyu immediately trembled and couldn't help but step back.

At this moment, a figure also dressed in camouflage was walking over, holding a glass of red wine.

This person was Left Rush; he immediately spotted Lin Ling ahead and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Lin Ling? Why are you here?"

In Left Rush's understanding, Lin Ling should not have been here.

This gathering was private, and he had only managed to get an invitation with great difficulty.

Tu Fei turned to look at Left Rush, "You know him?"

Left Rush dared not offend Tu Fei, so he quickly nodded and said, "He's a new recruit from Dragon Nest this year, from Xiao. A genius, very arrogant."

A trace of disdain flashed in Tu Fei's eyes, "Genius is the most worthless thing. Who isn't a genius? How did a new recruit get in here?"

"I suspect he snuck in. A guy from a small Base City like him couldn't possibly get an invitation," Left Rush said gleefully.

As soon as these words came out, the young masters nearby immediately showed expressions of disdain.

"How can just anyone be let in?"

"Is this the kind of occasion a country bumpkin from a small Base City can attend?"

"Hurry up and kick him out. If that important person arrives later, it'll ruin their mood."

"Yeah, a big shot who's spending billions to buy materials is coming today."

The crowd began to chatter, one person after another, and Left Rush's face immediately showed a hint of smugness upon hearing these words.

A cold glint flashed in Tu Fei's eyes, "Kid, do you have an invitation?"

"No," Lin Ling said.

"Heh heh." Tu Fei sneered and turned to shout towards the door, "Security! How can just anyone sneak in?"

At this moment, the manager from outside had already run in. As soon as he saw Tu Fei, he immediately asked respectfully, "Young Master Tu, is there something wrong?"

"How are you doing your job, letting people in without invitations? I suspect he doesn't even have a Yunmeng VIP. Is Mr. Hu raising a bunch of good-for-nothings? Get him out of here!"

Tu Fei roared, and the general manager immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He subconsciously glanced at Jia Duoyu, his expression suddenly changed, and he said to Lin Ling:

"Sir, please leave!"

"Does he have an invitation?" Lin Ling gestured towards Tu Fei and asked.

Upon hearing this, Tu Fei's face immediately showed a hint of smugness. He naturally didn't have an invitation, but there was no one in the Capital who dared to stop him.

The manager's face darkened even more, "Young Master Tu naturally doesn't need an invitation."

Lin Ling's lips curled slightly; he hadn't expected to encounter such a troublesome situation just attending a trade fair.

Just as he was about to call Autumn Leaf, the large door not far away was suddenly pushed open.

A young man with a buzz cut entered, surrounded by several burly men in black suits.

"Oh, Brother Tu is here too? There's a King-grade warplane on the helipad, you didn't fly it in, did you?"

The newcomer saw Tu Fei and immediately asked, automatically ignoring everyone else.

"I don't have the ability to fly a King-grade warplane. Lin Dong, Autumn Leaf probably didn't invite you, did she?"

Tu Fei said irritably, though a hint of envy still flashed in his eyes when he mentioned the King-grade warplane.

Even his father, Tu Nanyi, hadn't managed to get a King-grade warplane, and he had yearned for one for many years.

At this moment, everyone else's eyes showed fanaticism.

"King-grade warplane? I've never even seen a real one."

"Who can fly a King-grade warplane?"

"Could it be that mysterious big shot Autumn Leaf invited has arrived?"

Exclamations erupted, and many people were already eager to leave the hall to greet the formidable individual who casually spent billions on materials.

"Manager Li, hurry up and kick this person out! If you disturb the big shot who flew the King-grade warplane, can you bear the responsibility?" Tu Fei roared coldly again.

"This brother was brought in by me. I am a Yunmeng Courtyard Platinum VIP member. I'll make the dog leave, but I, Jia Duoyu, guarantee for this brother," Jia Duoyu suddenly said.

"Hmph!" Tu Fei snorted coldly, "You can't guarantee him. I'm a Diamond VIP, and I can expel any non-VIP member I don't like. Manager Li, kick him out!"

"Sir, since you have neither our Yunmeng VIP card nor an invitation to the trade fair, please leave now!"

Manager Li immediately stepped forward and said to Lin Ling.

As soon as these words came out, Tu Fei and the others immediately looked gleeful.

Left Rush had already burst out laughing.

Aren't you, Lin Ling, so amazing?

Now you're still going to be kicked out by security, aren't you?

Just then, a card resembling a diamond suddenly appeared in Lin Ling's hand.

The four large characters "Yunmeng Supreme" on the card were so dazzling and eye-catching.

Manager Li's eyes widened instantly when he saw the card.

"yunmeng supreme card? You actually hold a yunmeng supreme card?"