Useless?! Ha! I Get $10,000,000 For Face-Slapping!

008: Event.

Dylan and Zane got down from the car, all eyes on them.

The two of them were in black suits and sunglasses. They looked extravagant and slick in them. And people were instantly curious to know who they were.

"Who are they?"

"I don't think I've seen them in any grand event before, are they new to the province?"

"I don't know but they look really rich. I mean, look at that car!"

"Wait, isn't that the latest car? The luxurious one that just came out!!"

"Exactly! It's on a limited market! And it's just available in a few countries as it's new"

"How did he get it?? Does that mean he's actually super rich?!"

They were marvelled at the sight of Dylan and Zane stepping out.

The two of them elegantly made their way towards the entrance of the grand hall with people staring in their direction.

*****

The event had already started. The people were already inside there chatting. The event was already eventful.

Dylan and Zane had arrived at the entrance but the security men stopped them almost immediately.

They stared at them "Are you sure you're on the list of people to attend?" One of the security men stared down at Dylan.

Dylan cleared his throat and calmly asked "And what do you mean by that?"

The security man got out his list and went through them casually. "I know everyone who is meant to attend here. And they're all high profile people who I know..."

The security man proudly stared at Dylan from head to toe "But I don't remember you attending anything, neither are you supposed to be here.. so why the hell are you here?"

Dylan stared at him "Does that matter? All that matters is that I have the invitation card..."

The security man scuffed "Everyone has that" he didn't even bother checking his invitation card before speaking.

The other security man said "Aren't you one of those Knock-off rich men who pretend to be rich just to enter big occasions? I know people like you"

"Exactly" Another laughed "They always buy Knock-off products and Knock-off clothes and come here to show off when they're not even on the list!"

They looked through the list again and scuffed "You're not here so please get out and not waste our time so others can come" they said.

Other people were behind Dylan. And on hearing that they scuffed and said.

"Oh? He's not even in the list? What is he doing here then??" A lady laughed.

"All these useless show offs with nothing. He thinks his flashy stuff can get him in without an invitation card"

"How pathetic. Who knows if the car and all is his own or he borrowed?!" A lady said as they laughed.

Then someone said to him boldly from behind "Young lad, please leave here if you have no invitation. You're wasting the time of people who actually have an invitation cards!"

Another laughed "Exactly. So please leave"

Zane stared at Dylan to know what they'd do. But Dylan was extremely calm. He smiled as he stared up at the security man.

"What? You're not leaving? Do you want me to throw you away with your fake stuff instead?" He threatened as they all laughed.

But Dylan said "You didn't see my name there?"

"Of course. Am I speaking in tongues or something? Get lost"

Dylan smiled "Well, that's the point because I'm not supposed to be written in the list of casual guests at all!"

The security men stared at each other and glared at Dylan "What rubbish are you even talking about? This is the list for this event! And if you're not here, get lost and stop wasting everyone's time"

"Or do you want us to cast you away?" Another said.

Everyone at the back had started urging them to throw him away immediately so they could get in.

But Dylan casually said "If you send me away, are you sure you can keep your job? I mean, will your boss even be happy with you?"

The security men scuffed "And why would my boss even be..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Dylan casually got out his invitation card.

This card wasn't as ordinary as the others which were in black. This invitation card was rather golden!

The security men stared at this card, shocked and confused.

"This ..." The security man was short of words.

"This is a card for the VVIP guests..." The other said. "But there are only like 10 VVIP guests.. and..."

Before he could even finish his sentence, someone stepped outside. A middle aged man in white suit.

As soon as he saw Dylan, the man smiled "Oh! You must be him! Our last VVIP guest! Please come in!"

He urged but Dylan stared at the security men "Can I? But your security men doesn't seem like they want me in. In fact, they're chasing me away"

The security men stared at the man in white with shock. He was their boss. The main host of the event.

"No... No.. it's not like that.. i mean.. we didn't know!" The security man tried saving himself.

"How dare you treat my VVIP guest with such disrespect?!" He demanded.

"We didn't see his name on the list so..." He tried explaining.

"How can you find a VVIP guest on the ordinary list? Have you no brains?! He is the last VVIP guest on the list and I'm the one accepting them myself. How could you not ask before acting and embarrassing an important guest who supported this event massively?!"

The security men were speechless. They instantly turned to Dylan and all went down on their knees to beg for forgiveness.

"Please forgive our stupidness! We didn't know.. please forgive us" they all pleaded.

Even the audience at the back were speechless. They couldn't believe what they had noticed with their eyes.

"A VVIP member?! That's..."

"I can't believe it"

"He heavily supported this event?!"

"How is that possible? So he's not a fake? Who is he?"

"I don't know but from the looks of things, he doesn't really look like a nobody at all!"