Qin Hao glanced around, then headed towards the entrance of Jinxiu Hotel.
At the hotel entrance, there was a dragon and phoenix archway, emblazoned with the message celebrating Li Moying's 19th birthday.
Two rows of attendants in cheongsams stood at the entrance of the hotel.
Each attendant was tall and well-proportioned, incredibly beautiful.
Many people were entering the hotel in pairs, and as they did, they presented a red invitation.
When Qin Hao reached the entrance, a beautiful attendant greeted him with a smile, "Sir, please show your invitation."
Qin Hao was taken aback, "They didn't give me an invitation."
Many people nearby looked over, some with a sneer, others with a scornful smile.
"Dressed up and still trying to sneak into Miss Li's birthday banquet?" said someone nearby.
Qin Hao's brow furrowed as he turned to look. Opposite him were six people, three men and three women.