A sports car worth more than $10 million revved its engine and drove into the hotel, attracting many people's attention instantly.

"It's the young master of the Wu family!"

"Young Master Wu is here!"

"He's so handsome!"

Some ladies were wearing expensive evening gowns and their eyes lit up when they saw Wu Fan alight from the car.

It was true that they were all children of powerful families. But the difference between a second tier family and a third tier family was humongous.

Moving up one tier was even harder than reaching the moon. Otherwise, why else would the powerful families like the Luo family or the Tie family be so desperate to use any method possible to take resources from other parts of the country via a spokesperson?

These ladies didn't dare to think about marrying into a first tier family. The north placed greater importance on making sure their sons married a wife of similar or equal standing than anywhere else in the country.

But they had a chance to marry into a second tier family.

Wu Fan walked out from his sports car and looked up. There was a sullen expression on his handsome face, and he didn't look like he was in a good mood.

Vroom vroom!

Another Lamborghini drove in. The person who walked out of this car was the second son of the Zhou family, Zhou Fang.

Fan, from your expression, I suppose you've been

the car. His expression was

used the

only second tier, they were right at the top of this category, and they could even

at Zhou Fang. These two

were also close to one another. Besides, they never had to worry about their day to day expenses, so if they didn't have anybody to play and have fun with, they'd be bored

days," Zhou Fang scoffed. He pointed at the ladies who were all

really couldn't understand what terrible thing could possibly happen in the north. His family just refused to

who would dare to do anything

now and told me not to go out. What does that even mean?

tell them, in case they ended up attracting unnecessary trouble and make

the Song family now." Wu Fan walked towards the hotel and Zhou Fang immediately followed him.

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes. "Even if he's the head

Xiaoyu."

two of them glanced at one another and

though Song Xiaoyu was now of high standing and powerful, they wouldn't forget how he addressed them

of them before, they would only remember the lowly look of that person. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

had booked the entire banquet hall of

and soft lighting made this place seem special just by

I see your invitation cards, please?" asked the

didn't even look at him and just

at him. "That's the young master of the Wu family, while I'm the young master of the Zhou family. Which family are YOU

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