CHAPTER 708 WAITING FIVE MINUTES

When the guests enter the Crystal Palace, they usually take the initiative to show the invitation in their

hands to Mr. Foster.

If it appears that Mr. Foster has taken the initiative to ask someone for an invitation, it means that, in all

probability, that person does not have an invitation.

Quinn and the twin sisters were all looking at Leo and Lydia with a teasing expression.

As far as they were concerned, they simply could not get an invitation.

Lydia's face was gloomy, she couldn't get an invitation at all!

"Miss Henderson, please show me your invitation."

Foster didn't lose his patience and continued to smile.

"Mr. Foster, there's no need to ask her for it, they can't get it out."

Seeing this, Quinn and the twins also came forward, with gloating smiles on their faces.

They certainly couldn't get an invitation, and trespassing in the Crystal Palace would only end in one

thing - being thrown out and permanently blacklisted.

All future events held at Crystal Palace will be unavailable to them.

Leo did come forward and said smilingly, "The invitation will be given to you later, it hasn't arrived yet."

"Hahahahaha ......"

As soon as Leo said this, Quinn and the twin sisters burst into laughter.

Quinn even laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

It was the funniest reason he had ever heard.

"I'm laughing my ass off, Quinn, did you hear what he was saying clearly?"

"I can't believe you said you'd give it to Mr. Foster later and it hasn't been delivered yet... Can't

someone else bring it to you personally?"

The guests around the table also shook their heads, this was ridiculous.

There is only one way to obtain an invitation to Dongcheng Hutong Shakeout, and that is to ask JWCC

to purchase one.

Anyone who has someone within JWCC can basically obtain one, so the price of invitations that have

flowed out has been speculated to sky-high prices in some black markets.

Or even a ticket is worthy of a suite.

It is hard to find a ticket.

Who would be so stupid as to come to send him an invitation?

But what they didn't expect was that Leo actually went along with Quinn's words, "Someone really will

send me an invitation over."

"What?"

The words are amazing.

The expressions on the faces of Quinn, the twin sisters, and everyone else around them changed

deeply.

Quinn didn't expose him; to him, the bigger he talked, the more humiliated he would be.

He had even seen the image of Lydia being thrown out with him.

"Fine, I'll take your word, but ask Mr. Foster if he believes you!"

Quinn came in front of Leo and said with a smirk.

Leo smiled lightly and looked at Mr. Foster: "Wait for five more minutes at most, and the invitation will

be delivered to me."

"......"

Mr. Foster's brow furrowed at once. Leo actually made him wait for five minutes? Apart from his top

boss, a big shot in JWCC, who would dare to make him wait like that?

He did not address Leo, who in his eyes was just a live-in son-in-law.

He looked to Lydia: "Miss Henderson, do you know what five minutes can do?"

Lydia did not say anything and waited for Mr. Foster to continue.

Mr. Foster held out five fingers and said seriously, "In five minutes, I can negotiate a contract worth

more than 50 million or even over 100 million, and I can also decide on personnel changes in the

companies under JWCC."

"In short, in five minutes, I can create a fortune at least a dozen times more than your husband is

worth, got it?"

Mr. Foster looked at Lydia and said.

Lydia felt a huge pressure all of a sudden, and in front of Mr. Foster's aura, she didn't dare to speak at

all.

The others looked at Mr. Foster with a look of reverence.

Quinn and the twin sisters both looked at Leo with a look of distain, who was he to make Mr. Foster

wait for five minutes?

As Mr. Foster said, in five minutes, he could have created a lot of wealth, so why should he wait five

minutes for Leo?

"Miss Henderson, if you don't have an invitation, please leave."

Seeing that Lydia was slow to produce an invitation, Mr. Foster's expression turned cold all of a sudden

and he unceremoniously gave the order to expel her.

At once, the people present looked over again, with amazement in their eyes.

Lydia's face instantly turned blushed and she couldn't help but look at Leo, "Where is the invitation?"

Leo frowned and didn't say anything, just looked at Foster: "I asked you to wait for five minutes, you

really don't want to wait?"

Mr. Foster looked calm, but there was a look of mockery in his eyes, "To me, time is money, it is life, I

will wait for five minutes for the person I should wait for, I will never do anything meaningless."

Leo nodded, "Okay, I'll rush it."

After saying that, Leo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "You guys speed up and deliver

it to me within a minute."

A respectful voice was heard on the phone, "Mr. Cohen, it won't be soon! I've asked the driver to

increase the speed to the maximum, and it will take two minutes at the soonest to deliver."

After a pause, the man asked again cautiously, "Mr. Cohen, is it urgent?"

Leo shook his head, "No, but that man under you called Mr. Foster said he can't wait five minutes, and

that in five minutes he can create a lot of wealth and won't take it for meaningless things."

"What?!"

At these words, the man was completely shaken with anger, while his tone became even more

frightened, "Mr. Cohen, I'll call him and teach him a lesson."

Leo hung up the phone and then smiled at Mr. Foster, "Someone will call you later."

Mr. Foster still looked arrogant, while Quinn and the others were about to go crazy with laughter.

"Lydia, your husband acted well. This year's Oscar Award should go to your husband!"

The twin sisters were even laughing so hard they couldn't even speak.

Mr. Foster shook his head, having called for his bodyguards, and pointed at Lydia and the others,

"Throw these three mongrels out."

However, no sooner had he said that than Foster's mobile phone actually did ring.

Foster froze for a moment, then pulled it out and took a look at the caller ID, he actually let out a shout

of shock and his phone clicked to the floor.

"Mr. Foster, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone was confused when they saw Foster's face change drastically.

Without a word, Foster picked up the phone trembling, then picked up the phone.

"Hello ...... Hello? Leader?"

Foster spoke with a tremor in her voice.

Once the call was answered, the other party scolded him, "Aston Foster, do you still want to do your Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

fucking job or not. Leo told you to wait for five minutes, the tickets will be delivered immediately, and

you don't want to wait?"