867 Came From a Small City

When they said this, they were sour.

Their words were filled with jealousy.

Of course, they couldn't do anything about it. The Qin family really wasn't that easy to get close to.

Zhao Xiang also held Father Zhao's arm and entered.

Seeing the decorations in the hotel, she could tell at a glance that the value was extraordinary. Even the guests that were invited were mostly of extremely high status.

Many of the people that Father Zhao wanted to curry favor with were here.

Zhao Xiang often attended all kinds of banquets with Father Zhao, so she naturally knew that many people did not want to bother with Father Zhao. And now, these people actually came to attend the Lin family's family identification banquet.

Zhao Xiang felt very uncomfortable. Why was there such a big difference between her and the granddaughter that the Lin family had just recognized?