"Does that kid think you're not qualified to invite him? Is he still throwing a tantrum?" Wu Chuan asked as he walked over, nodding and bowing. Even though he'd been hit, he didn't dare show any temper in front of Wu Jun.
"Heh, I'm not qualified? Does he want my father or my grandfather to come and invite him personally? Who does he think he is?" Wu Jun sneered. "At the end of the day, he's nothing more than a little security guard without a shred of status. If I didn't need him, I wouldn't have come here at all."
"But what do we do now? That kid seems pretty stubborn, doesn't he?" Wu Chuan said helplessly. Of course, he hoped this would be a success. Even if it wasn't his accomplishment, it would still please the Wu Family, and his own culpability would be lessened.
