Chapter 382: Won’t Stooping to the Level of a Silly Dog_1

Yin Tian and his companions took a taxi to the venue of the calligraphy event.

Their arrival was perfectly timed, as many who looked like the upper class were queuing to enter.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingge immediately stretched out her hand and gently patted her chest, "Luckily we made it in time..."

Observing Jiang Qingge’s expression, Yin Tian smiled lightly, said nothing, and just led the girls towards the entrance of the venue.

After queuing for a while, it was finally their turn.

"Invitations, please."

The security guard at the gate grinned as he spoke.

Invitations?

Yin Tian was taken aback. Did they really need an invitation to get in?

"None?"

The smile on the security guard’s face slowly faded, "I’m terribly sorry, but this is a private calligraphy event and, without an invitation, there’s no way to enter."

Yin Tian frowned slightly, it had not occurred to him that one needed an invitation to enter.

Jiang Qingge squeezed next to Yin Tian and pulled out an invitation from her bag, "Sorry, I forgot we needed invitations to enter, here."

The security guard took the invitation, verified it was correct, and stepped aside.

Just as Yin Tian and his companions were about to enter, the security guard spoke up again, "I’m sorry, although this calligraphy event has no limit on the number of attendees, it is customary for guests to bring a plus-one. Your group is a bit too large..."

Jiang Qingwu, who was already somewhat unhappy about the invitation matter, couldn’t hold back upon hearing the security guard’s words.

"What do you mean by that!"

She strode forward, fuming, "If there’s no limit on attendees, why are you stopping us?"

"I apologize, we did not expect such a situation to occur. Please forgive us..."

The security guard said with a bowed head, sounding sincere.

After all, the calligraphy event had been held many times, but never had nearly ten people tried to enter with a single invitation.

"Forgive you? How could I forgive you? You’ve got some..."

Jiang Qingwu was still speaking when suddenly a mocking voice rang out from behind, "Really, I’ve never seen such shameless people. The calligraphy event is hosted by Sir Wang. Do you really think this is some kind of banquet you can just bring your whole family to?"

Upon hearing that, Jiang Qingwu immediately turned her attention to the person behind her.

It was a man in his thirties, the one who had spoken just now.

"Who are you talking to?"

Jiang Qingwu, always quick-tempered, could no longer hold back after hearing the man’s words, "If the event has no specific attendance rules, then we are in compliance. What business is it of yours? Where does it show your filial piety?"

Upon these words, Yin Tian couldn’t help but laugh.

Jiang Qingwu truly never allowed herself to be at a disadvantage!

The man who had just been publicly humiliated by Jiang Qingwu also couldn’t save face, "You! Rude! You attending this calligraphy event is a desecration of the event! Such lack of manners!"

"You say I lack manners, but where exactly do I lack manners? Isn’t it you who buzz around behind me like a fly, chattering non-stop? You have manners, but can you really say those words you said just now? Ridiculous!"

The man, clearly not as good at arguing as Jiang Qingwu, turned red with anger, at a loss for words to retort.

At this moment, others joined in to defend the man:

"How can you speak like that, young lady? Liu was just speaking out for what’s right, and yet you humiliate him so."

"Exactly, it’s clear that you have no shame, using one invitation for so many people. How can you still think that’s right?"

"Ridiculous, just ridiculous."

The speakers were all well-acquainted with the man, and in an instant, everyone’s verbal fire was aimed at Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu’s face turned red with anger, "You!"

Yin Tian reached out and grabbed Jiang Qingwu’s wrist.

Jiang Qingwu turned her head and looked at Yin Tian with a sense of grievance.

"Leave it to me."

Yin Tian gently squeezed Jiang Qingwu’s wrist and then stepped in front of her, "A few grown men ganging up on a girl, do you feel good about yourselves?"

"When she was speaking just now, she didn’t sound like a girl to me."

The several men looked down on Yin Tian, "And who are you? There’s no one like you in the Imperial Capital."

"How’s that any of your business?"

Yin Tian glanced disinterestedly at the speaker, "Got a mouth and don’t know how to speak properly? What does it matter where I popped up from? What are you blabbering about?"

"You!"

The man was taken aback by Yin Tian’s crude outburst, "Spouting filthy words, you disgrace refinement! Such a desecration of manners!"

"There’s a refined way to deal with refined people, but for riffraff, riffraff methods must be used."

Yin Tian spoke unhurriedly.

"You!"

All the men stared at Yin Tian in furious indignation.

Yin Tian’s words implied that they were being called riffraff!

Yin Tian then waved his hand dismissively, "Nevermind, arguing with people like you is also my fault."

"I should reflect on myself."

"Why bother stooping to the level of a bunch of silly dogs."