The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 960

“Sir, please show me your admission ticket.”

The two security guards stood beside Philip with serious expressions.

The people around who did not know Philip gloated.

Philip handed the admission ticket to the security guard indifferently.

The two security guards took a few glances and carefully confirmed with the service staff in the front hall that the admission ticket was not a fake.

Then, they looked at each other and said coldly, “Sir, I’m sorry, your admission ticket is fake. Please leave the venue now!”

A fake?

This was twisting the facts around!

Philip frowned and looked at the two security guards beside him. He said with dissatisfaction, “Are you sure this is a fake?”

Interesting.

They were trying to kick him out.

When the tourists around heard what the security guards said, a look of realization crossed their faces. They then started to mock and taunt.

“Haha, this is going to be the death of me! A fake! What a d*ck!”

“It’s over for him. Using a fake ticket to come in and cause trouble. What a great master!”

“Damn. I thought he’s a rich second generation from some hidden family. It turns out that he’s just a kept man!”

The crowd laughed uproariously.

The two security guards had also started to take action and were about to drive Philip away.

Everyone in the main hall shook their heads and smiled when they saw this scene.

A farce.

Conrad’s face darkened with great disappointment.

He thought an interesting man had turned up, but unexpectedly…

In desperation, he could only sit down and continue to eat snacks and fruits without paying attention.

Over here, Philip’s face went grim. He stood up and said coldly to the two security guards, “Are you sure you want to drive me out?”

The emcee glared at Philip and Melody before opening the invitation.

Ba-thump!

Emcee Wilson shuddered and asked in a trembling voice, “Who is Theo Zander to you?”

“My father.”

Melody crossed her arms over her chest, jerked her chin up, and replied proudly.

Suddenly, with beads of cold sweat on his forehead, Emcee Wilson quickly used the walkie-talkie and spoke to Wallace, “Boss, there’s a situation here. Please come here in person.”

Wallace was with Rachel at the moment, confident that everything would proceed as planned.

However, the sudden voice from the headset surprised him.

His face was full of anger as dissatisfaction welled up in him.

Could his people not even handle such a small matter?

Why was it so difficult to handle a tourist?