Regal Guard of Dragon

Chapter 809 What A Redneck

But the security guard still insisted on his view.

"I can't leave here. We have rules that I can only let in those who can come in and I can't let anyone in

without order."

The man was furious at hearing that.

But then someone came along.

"You said that no one can come in, but why can those two rednecks in there? Are you practicing

favoritism?"

A thinner woman pointed to Finn and Wendy. Finn hadn't reacted that she was talking about them.

The security guard looked at Finn. He knew Finn, but he didn't know that Finn was the owner of the

resort. But Finn was allowed to enter the club, so the security guard could let him in.

"They're members here. That's why I let them in."

What he said angered the people.

"What are you talking about? These two rednecks are members? Are you kidding me? I have never

heard such a funny joke before."

Finn felt annoyed. He did dress up like a redneck, but Wendy did not.

Wendy was now wearing a special-made swimsuit. With fair skin and long legs, Wendy was absolutely

graceful and elegant. The touch of her elegance alone had already outshone the women's outside.

Finn walked over with a sullen look.

"Who are rednecks? Don't come in if you can't. This is a private club. You can't get in without

permission. Not every redneck can come in," Finn said sarcastically.

The woman pointed at Finn, shouting, "Who do you think you are? It's Yanchin here. I know every

noble man in Yanchin, but I've never met you before. Who are you if you are not a redneck?"

Finn sneered.

"You are outside, and we are in the resort. Can you tell who the redneck is?"

The woman was so angry that she was shaking, and she wanted to rush in the resort.

The security guard stopped her.

"Let me in. Do you know who I am? If you try to stop me, I won't let you go."

Finn took Wendy in his arms and sat in a chair in the rest area, looking at the people who had been

stopped outside.

"Fine, I'll keep you in mind."

But even so, the security guard did his duty and didn't let those men in.

Seeing that they couldn't come in, several people were thinking of a way out. A man made a phone

call, and after a while, he hung up the phone, as if he had solved the problem.

Finn looked at his proud look and whispered to Wendy.

"Who do you think he's going to call for help? If the helper sees me here, would he be surprised to wet

his pants?"

Wendy pinched Finn and said, "You are so bad."Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"I didn't do anything. I just stay here watching."

"That's why you are bad."

Two people bantered, and soon, someone came over.

Finn was amused when he looked at the comer.

It was the fat man.

The fat man saw Finn from a distance before he arrived. He also saw some people outside the door,

but he turned and ran, not wanting to help the people.

"Come here."

Finn called out to the fat man.

The fat man, knowing that he couldn't escape, turned around and walked back to Finn.

He took on a ghastly expression, and cursed that why these people would mess with Finn.

"Mr. Chen, what can I do for you?"

"What are you doing here?" laughed Finn.

The fat man waved his hand quickly.

"No, I didn't mean to come here. I was just going to the back if Mr. Chen hadn't called me."

Some people recognized him.

"Boss Sun, don't you rememeber me? I'm Brodie."

The fat man motioned him to stop shouting, but the guy didn't get it.

"Boss Sun, how could you forget me? We had dinner together last time. Don't you remember?"

"Are they your friends?" Finn chuckled.

"How could it be? I don't even know them."

"Really? But it seems that you are familiar with each other. Well, since they are your friends, I should

act nice."

But the fat man denied it.

"Mr. Chen, I really don't know them. Could you please let me go? I have something to do over there."

The fat man was eager to leave.

"Wait a minute. I won't give you a hard time. These people are too irritable. Could you drive them

away? It's a private resort, you know."

The fat man knew there was no way out of it, so he had to agree.

When he made his way to the door, the man who just greeted him said, "Boss Sun, did you come here

to let us in? You know that redneck?"

The fat man flared up, "What redneck? That's the owner of the XY Resort. How shameless you

rednecks are!"

As soon as the fat man said that, they were completely stunned.

But the fat man couldn't joke with them about it.

"You are not deceiving us, are you?" the thin woman asked cautiously.

"Does it do any good to me to lie to you?" said the fat man impatiently.

Then he waved to drive them away.

"What are you doing?" someone asked.

"Mr. Chen won't let you in, so you might as well leave here. This is a private place. This is Mr. Chen's

resort. If he won't let others in, I have no way out."

Some of them didn't give up.

"In Yanchin, he will need some help in the future. We know a lot of useful contacts."