Chapter 137

Jay shot quickly, but Marven easily avoided.

Afterward, he clasped Jay's wrist with his backhand, shook it lightly, and sneered in his mouth: "What? The injury on your hand is healed? When the scar is over, I forgot the pain?"

Jay suddenly felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help taking two steps backward, feeling angry and shocked in his heart.

This kid's hand strength is not low!

Knowing that it is not Marven's opponent, Jay cursed coldly: "d*mn, you Rubbish wait for me, I will ask the manager to kick you out now!"

With that, Jay turned his head and shouted at the manager on the side.

Soon, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked quickly, with two security guards behind him.

This middle-aged man was very popular and smiled at Jay: "Mr. Xiao, what's your order?"

"Manager, check their invitation letter." Jay pointed his finger at Marven and said disdainfully: "I suspect that their invitation letter is fake."

For the privacy of guests, each invitation letter does not include the guest's name, only a string of passwords.

Enter the password into the software in the phone to find out the names of the participants.

When the manager saw Jay's luxurious clothes, he knew that he was the child of a wealthy family. Looking back at Marven, he wore ordinary clothes. He smiled contemptuously and said to Marven: "Please show me the invitation letter and I will check it."

Although he was polite, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Because Marven wears ordinary clothes, from the outside, he doesn't look like a distinguished guest who can enter the Treasure Pavilion.

Marven also felt the contemptuous look in the opponent's eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry, and said coldly: "What if I don't?"

The manager gave a dry cough, his eyes fell cold, and continued to ask: "Then dare you to ask which family are you in Wrestvel City?"

Before Marven could speak, Jay said first: "He is a member of our Xiao family. No, he is a live-in son-in-law of our Xiao family. In fact, he is not worthy of being a child of the Xiao family. At best, he is a dog of ours!"

The four words "live-in son-in-law" made the manager guess seven or eight points.

How could a person with status in Wrestvel City become a son-in-law?

The manager's face sank, and he said, "Let's talk about it, how did you get in?"

Faced with the scrutiny of this group of people, Marven was already impatient in his heart, and he was also disappointed at Treasure Pavillion's behavior of dividing the guests into different classes.

He said coldly: "Of course I walked in."

The manager knew that Marven's status was humble, and he stopped probing and said coldly: "If you don't follow the rules and hand in the invitation letter to me for inspection, then I have to ask you to go out."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the two security guards immediately stepped forward and circled Marven with eyes.

When Dave saw this posture, he suddenly panicked.

He was afraid that there was a problem with the invitation letter, so he hurriedly said to Marven: "Marven, I think we should avoid trouble, and go back quickly."

Marven frowned, and asked a little unexpectedly, "Dad, are you not going to watch the auction?"

Dave shook his head and said, "I won't go anymore. We shouldn't have come to this kind of place. If we are kicked out in a while, it won't look good."

Marven nodded when he saw that the old man had already decided, and he didn't speak anymore. He nodded and took Dave out.

It was just an auction, and he is not here to attend it. Since the Old Master didn't want to attend, then he didn't need to stay here and pester these people.

As for Warnia, if she asks about it, he will just say, your Song family's place, I'm afraid I can't afford it!

Afterward, he turned and left with the Old Master.

Jay laughed presumptuously behind him: "Hahaha, two rags, are you scared? A guilty conscience? Even dare to enter the auction of the Song family, really looking for death!"

Marven ignored him and walked out.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.