Chapter: 4172

"Shh! Keep your voice down, didn't I tell you that you will have to experience such an occasion sooner or later, and it won't hurt to see in advance." Zhou He replied in a low voice: "Let's go, let's sit in a quiet place for a while. "

"Eh? Isn't that Beibei over there? He's here too?"

Zhou Lei suddenly pointed to the right, while Wu Zhaokong and Bei Jinnan stood on one side, looking at the venue with piercing eyes.

"Wu Shanxing must have brought them here. Let's go. We know each other. Go over and say hello." Zhou He relaxed a lot.

The status of the other party is about the same as my own, so it's okay to sit together, but on this occasion, I can only rely on the corner.

"Master Wu."

"Young Master Zhou."

The two greeted each other.

"You're here too?" Bei Jinnan cast a glance at Zhou Lei.

"Why can't I come if you can." Zhou Lei replied lightly.

"Let's find a place to sit." Zhou He suggested.

"Okay, sit there?"

Wu Zhaokong took the lead to walk to the side and sat in the rest area behind the crowd. There was an ashtray on the coffee table, as well as some wedding candy, special snacks, and a few bottles of drinks. Even in the rest area, he was treated according to the hotel's best treatment.

Zhou Lei wanted to eat some snacks, but he didn't move when he saw that no one else was moving.

"Wu Shao is sitting over there?" Zhou He gestured to a small circle of people sitting on the side.

There were about seven or eight of them, all in their twenties, five men and one woman. There was a yellow-haired man on the far left, wearing a suit, with a quiet face.

"That's right, he is Wu Chengxi. I saw him and his uncle come over just now, but I didn't expect that in his capacity, he didn't go into the inner hall." Wu Zhaokong sighed.

"It shouldn't be, he is a well-known eldest son in Xiangjiang, and his family is also strong. As a prince, why can't he get in?" Zhou He wondered.

"Then who knows, I didn't see those next to him, Young Master Wang, Young Master Ming, and Young Master Dong. The three of them didn't have much difference from Young Master Wu. They didn't go in and sat here." Wu Zhaokong said with emotion.

It seems that among the younger generation of wealthy children, very few can enter the venue.

"It's really a different scene." Zhou He sighed softly.

In the past, when he attended any party, he was like a star holding the moon, and he was the protagonist of the audience. Even in some high-end parties in Tsim Sha District, he was one of the heavyweights, but now...even the qualifications for admission nothing.

I can only wait for my parents to come over at the right time and lead me in to have a look and gain insight.

Click!

Suddenly there was a soft sound of opening a snack bag.

Huh?

Zhou He and the others were stunned, the voice seemed to be coming from the coffee table beside them, but they didn't see anyone here?

Finally, half a minute later.

brush!

A small hand stretched out from the side of the coffee table, casually grabbed a snack and shrank back.