Yao Yuelan was really scared by the great craftsmanship of the Milliken local tyrants.
This is no longer a pie falling from the sky, but a mountain of meat falling from the sky. If you really turn around, it can kill people.
"Old Xue, the more I think about it, the more I get scared. What kind of relationship did you use to contact this Miss Millitel? If you get in because of this, what can you do if you let our mothers and daughters... "
Yao Yuelan couldn't help crying when she finished speaking, and she had to be careful not to wake up her tired daughter who had fallen asleep.
"Don't worry, Yuelan, I just followed a terrific boss, and now I'm working as a bodyguard for someone else. You watched the terrible thing, they just arranged it casually through a phone call. You can listen to that mirit with peace of mind. Don’t worry about Ms. Er’s arrangement. I’m on the road with my boss, and I can go to the capital at night. I’ll talk about anything if I meet. Don’t worry, everything is not a problem! Okay, I’m driving now, so I won’t say much."
Although she was comforted by her husband, Yao Yuelan could not have been so relieved, hung up the phone and lay next to her daughter, confused for a while, thinking about it for a while, and fell asleep without knowing it.
She slept in a daze for no longer I was delayed. If I didn’t go to attend and I was afraid of making Miss Militaire upset, I quickly called Xue Lanxin who was still asleep, washed her face and combed her hair, and put on what was bought by the beautiful female secretary before that was so expensive that people just wanted to wear it. The new clothes offered were neatly dressed up, and he walked out with his daughter in his arms. When he pushed it out, he saw a black suit of five big and three thick standing at the door.
When the black suit saw Yao Yuelan coming out, he bowed slightly and said, "You are up, do you want to go to dinner now?"
"Sorry, we got up late." Yao Yuelan was a little apprehensive.
The black suit nodded at her, pressed the headset and said, "Miss Lan Xin is ready." Then he said to Yao Yuelan, "Madam, please come here with me."
Yao Yuelan followed the black suit and took the elevator down to the underground parking lot with anxiety, and saw several other elevators. The Milligan local tyrants came out one after another, and when they saw her and Xue Lanxin, they both smiled and nodded.
Probably the scheduled dinner time is relatively late.
Yao Yuelan felt calm.
Nothing is rude.
After Millitel came down, everyone set off for Quanjude.
Yao Yuelan and Schrodinger had come here to eat roast duck before, and they had come here quite a few times, and it was considered familiar, but she almost didn't recognize it when she returned to the neighborhood.
I saw a crowd of people at Quanjude’s gate, luxury cars like clouds, crowded sidewalks at the gate, gossip reporters vying to take pictures, fans screaming and shaking signs, and many reporters holding microphones. Talking excitedly at the camera.
And right in the middle of this group of people, there are red men and green women dressed up in evening gowns with all sorts of weirdness. Just a short glance, Yao Yuelan saw several familiar faces on TV.
Who is going in the wrong place
When I was wondering, I heard Millitel say: "We came a little bit late, and there were some misunderstandings here, which made us a little bit louder. The store has arranged for us to go in through the side door, and we have arranged a separate box for dinner. We just can’t go. At the front door, I'm sorry Miss Qu Lanxin."
Xue Lan, who was watching the excitement with great interest, knew nothing about being wronged but not wronged, but Yao Yuelan could see that Millitel seemed a little unhappy.
Militel originally wanted to simply invite everyone to have a meal with Beijing’s characteristics, but she didn’t expect to relax her slogan and be made into such a momentum. It’s too public, and it may affect Xue Lanxin, but considering that it has already I agreed to Bailey Crane, and couldn't go back, so I had to propose not to attend the previous banquet, and I would sit in a box alone. When the time comes, I will bring children over, and I can choose some suitable ones to come and eat together.
The convoy drove directly through the lively front door and turned to the secluded side door. The big guys got out of the car one after another. It was probably the first time to experience this kind of side door treatment. Interesting people pointed and talked about it. I'm not happy... Didn't you see that Miss Millitel walked from here? Do you dare to let you go by the front door
The hotel manager had been waiting at the door early in the morning, and hurriedly led everyone in, through the back kitchen, and into a box along the corridor.
It is better to say that the box is a small hall, and it can also put six large tables. The sound insulation effect is quite good, and the noise in front cannot pass in at all.
After everyone was seated, Landscott led a group of representatives of local giants to come in.
There are men and women of all ages, but due to quota restrictions, a family can have up to three people, two adults with a child.
Those who can be selected are naturally the children of the real wealthy, who come to rub hot celebrities, including those who choose celebrities as companions, are all excluded.
Headed by Xie Minggao and his wife and a little girl they brought, not his daughter, he is just a son, and now Mili Jin, this little girl is the daughter of Xie Mingyuan, the fourth child.
After a brief introduction, the meeting opened immediately. Originally, Bailey Crane had to say a few words as the promoter. After all, he invited these people over in the name of losing money for the charity fund, but look at Millie. Terr was a little impatient, and he was more interested in roast ducks than in the local rich and powerful, so he didn't talk more interestingly.
Although the food was very good, it did not become lively because of the arrival of many children.
Probably they had to be told before they came, and the children who came were more honest than the other, but they were stuffed to eat, and they didn't even dare to say a word.
Children who come out of the big house sometimes wink even more at the occasion.
Xue Lanxin had never eaten fatty food like roast duck because of illness, and was very happy.
Millitel also ate very happily.
Milliken local tyrants also acted very happily. Even if a few of them were well-known for their vegetarianism, they did not show any discomfort at all.
The dignitaries in the capital also ate very happily, even though they might have been tired of eating long ago, they usually don't bother to come here.
Xie Minggao also looked very happy, but he didn't know how to eat. He had already noticed the mysterious Miss Millitel, sitting beside Berry Crane in a low-key manner, without any introduction, and she looked like a child from which family.
You have to find a way to talk to this mysterious Miss Millitel, and tonight is your merit.
Xie Minggao thought of this, and he has been paying attention to Miss Millitel's movements.
Halfway through the meal, Militel suddenly answered a phone call with an unconcealable surprise on her face. She stood up suddenly, walked two steps outside, and then stopped to face a pair of obviously Chinese mothers next to her. The woman said a few words, and then the three of them got off the table together and hurried out under the escort of a few bodyguards.
Because there were only three unobtrusive people who left, and did not attract the attention of these banquet participants in China, but Xie Minggao kept watching, couldn’t help but move in his heart, thinking that the opportunity was coming, and quickly got up, using hand washing as an excuse. Then he slipped out. (End of this chapter)