100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 1222: Modern Bloodlines (16)

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At the reception, there were a lot of wine and wine. Yu Chu walked into the hall a few steps before he was stopped by two bodyguards who said condescendingly to her, "Master Bert welcomes you."

Yu Chu looked up at them, his expression unchanged, and smiled slightly, "Is that the gentleman who asked for coffee? Please wait a moment, both of you."

She calmly returned to the bar, put the coffee in the tray, took the tray up to the two of them, and said with a smile, "Both of you, you can go."

The two bodyguards couldn't help but glance at each other, a little surprised by the calmness of the girl in front of them. Even if the waiters at the Wharton Reception were of high quality, the average waiter would feel a little nervous about this scene.

They didn't say anything, and led the way ahead.

Yu Chu followed them with a tray.

When she came to the door of a box, she heard a girl crying from inside, as if she was begging for mercy in fear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Burt, I really didn't mean it, I'm really sorry..."

Hearing this, the expressions of the two bodyguards did not change at all, and they stretched out their hands to signal Yu Chu to go in.

Some expensive things will be auctioned at this reception, so strictly speaking, this is a high-end auction. The surrounding boxes surround the central auction platform, and each box can only see the outside from the inside, and it is impossible See the inside from the outside.

Every guest is the top figure in the society, and the well-trained waiters of the Wharton Reception, in such a place, are equivalent to a piece of commodity, which can be used or damaged without any right of resistance.

Yu Chu opened the door and walked in politely.

The entire central hall is very large, and each box is also very spacious and luxurious. A young man is sitting alone on the sofa. Across a glass table, a waitress knelt, trembling, begging for forgiveness.

Yu Chu put the coffee on the table, "Sir, sorry for the delay in your coffee."

Her tone was calm and did not change due to the tense atmosphere in the box. The other standing waiters were a little unnatural, and kept watching the girl who was kneeling and begging for mercy, as if they were nervous about her.

After all, a word from a distinguished guest can determine the fate of these waiters.

Burt took a sip of coffee, and couldn't help but slowly look at the girl in front of him.

Yu Chu didn't even look at the poor girl, since it had nothing to do with her anyway. She picked up the tray and bowed lightly, "Sir, take it easy."

Seeing that the beauty turned around and was about to leave, Burt froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and called her, "Wait."

The other party stopped in his tracks, turned around and lowered his head again and asked, "What else do you want sir?"

Bert raised his chin and motioned to the trembling girl kneeling opposite him, "What do you think of her?"

Yu Chu looked at the girl.

The other party stared at her with tears in his eyes, as if desperately hoping that she would help to say something nice.

Yu Chu didn't intend to take care of this matter at all, "If the waiter makes a mistake, there will be punishment for the wine."

Mistakes are of course punished. Since you can still desert on occasions like the Wharton Reception, you should be punished, and there is no need to intercede.

Hearing this answer, the girl's eyes suddenly became resentful, and she gritted her teeth and stared at her.

Burt was quite surprised that she didn't help to intercede, nodded appreciatively, and motioned to the other two bodyguards, "Take her out."

"gentlemen… "

The girl seemed to want to say something more.