My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1377

The day seemed long to some, but to others, it passed quickly. For Sackcloth Visitor, the day was a cramped experience.

He did not care that he was wearing formal clothes to attend a certain occasion, nor did he care what kind of bosses he would meet, what he cared about was that he would have to face his descendants in this identity from today on.

"Henry, don't you think that my sleeves are a little long?"

"Is my clothes wrinkled on the back?"

"Do you think that I look good?"

The problems of Sackcloth Visitor came one after another.

Henry thought of the time when he saw Sackcloth Visitor that year. The man wore a bamboo hat and stood on the boat. His reticent appearance made a sharp contrast with the current situation.

Henry could not help but laugh. "Your clothes are made by designers to a millimeter. There is absolutely no problem. Your clothes are also made of the best material. They won't wrinkle easily."

Henry patted the shoulders of Sackcloth Visitor. Sure enough, everyone had a piece of him in their hearts.

Hearing Henry's comfort, Sackcloth Visitor breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he became nervous again. "Do you think we should go over after the party? Will we disturb them?

"Also, would they agree to see me?"

"All right, all right. Let me arrange it. All right?"

Henry clapped his hands and said, "All right, Sackcloth Visitor, hurry up and go to the party. From today on, you are the richest person here, and you should compensate for your descendants."

"Well... Don't tell them what I used to do, just say..." "Okay, okay, you've been doing business all the time. I remember."

Henry pushed Sackcloth Visitor out of the door and got into the Rolls-Royce parked at the door.

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was a private party in a private club in Onarith District, which was just a party for the small circle. But because of the mysterious consortium's appearance, this party was abruptly changed into an evening banquet.

When one arrived at the private club, one could see that the cars parked here were all luxurious cars worth more than one million yuan. In this district, cars worth more than one million yuan were rarely seen. But now, they were lining up here.

The middle parking space in front of the clubhouse had always been empty. Everyone knew that this parking space would be left to the protagonist of this evening party.

The people who came to the club in advance gathered to chat, but they were somewhat absentminded. From time to time, they looked outside the club, waiting for someone's arrival.

When a Rolls-Royce with expensive license plates drove up, all the people came out of the club to greet it.

This club was built in a manor. Inside the manor, every tree was carefully cut by people. This proved how high-end this manor was so that ordinary people would find it difficult to enter the gate of the manor.