Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

After a day of checking, it was finally confirmed that Shengshi Entertainment will have a banquet at the restaurant tonight. As for who will be hosting the banquet, it is unknown.

However, this matter is very secretive, and it seems to be a reception that only high-level officials can attend.

And it was precisely because of Lin Jun's relationship in the entertainment industry that he heard such news.

The two planned to find a way to get in.

If Shengshi Entertainment hosted Wutong Group this time, it could prove that Shengshi Entertainment was behind it.

The venue of the dance is at the Capital Hotel.

In the banquet hall on the third floor, cups and cups were exchanged, and everyone was talking and laughing like a youth.

The fiery lights sprinkled on the center of the stage, and the surrounding men and women entered the dance floor to sing.

Su Miaomiao took the waiter's clothes that she had sent, and tiptoedly pushed the bathroom away and walked in.

After finally finding a cubicle, she quickly changed her clothes and put on a mask.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was no longer that dazzling star, but just a waiter at this moment, she looked in the mirror with satisfaction.

She didn't believe that someone would recognize her when she was dressed like this.

She pushed open the door of the compartment and froze in place for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there was a long-lost scream.

"Ahhh! Perverted."

Beside the sink in the bathroom, a tall man was looking at her with sharp eyes, like a natural king.

Seeing Su Miaomiao's appearance, he smiled and pointed to the side: "Miss, this is the men's room."

Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the bathroom, and it didn't cause any commotion. Su Miaomiao's face was hot, she covered her face, and ran out immediately.

When I walked past him, I naturally carried a fragrance on my body.

Chen Pingbu watched her leaving back with great interest.

Years of experience in hotels told him that the person in front of him was absolutely impossible to be a waiter.

First of all, the waiter must not be so beautiful. Even if she is wearing a mask, even through those eyes that are as agile as a deer, she can still see the advantages of her appearance.

Besides, even if a waiter working in a hotel is a newcomer, it is impossible for him to go to the wrong men's room.

So now, there is only one last case left.

Fishing for winners.

How many women, relying on their appearance advantages, tried their best to climb into his bed. He has met many times over the years and seen through many trajectories.

But this method is very novel, and he can play with her for a while.

Su Miaomiao ran all the way and hid tightly in the stairwell, where Song Wen was waiting for her.

Seeing her flustered look, Song Wen worried, "What's the matter? Was it discovered so soon?"

Panting, she leaned against the wall next to her to rest, only to feel the cold sweat on her back belatedly.

After breathing for a while, she shook her head and panted, "I went into the wrong toilet just now. It's too embarrassing, and I bumped into someone."

Fortunately, that person didn't know her, and she ran fast enough.

But that person's face looked very raw, and he didn't even have a relationship with him once.

She really didn't know him.

"It's good if you don't get discovered." Song Wen heaved a sigh of relief.

The banquet starts at this moment.

In the huge banquet hall on the third floor, countless handsome men and women danced on the dance floor.

Next to a wine table, stood a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He looked proud and dignified, with a kingly air in his gestures.

Especially the way he pursed his lips and smiled slightly, like a nobleman in the last century.

Su Miaomiao first searched the Internet for the face of the president of Shengshi Entertainment, but she walked around the banquet hall and still didn't see the person in the portrait.

She carefully put the wine glass aside, thinking to herself, maybe this trivial matter doesn't need the president to come forward at all.

But Shengshi Entertainment, she looked at all the people in it, and it is true that no high-level executives appeared here. Could it be that this place is just for show?

Just when she was at a loss.

The lights in the banquet went out with a snap.

She was startled, and subconsciously hid back, but directly hid in someone's arms.

The coldness of the stranger made her tremble all over, and she pushed him away in fear.

At this moment, the lights suddenly turned on.

Su Miaomiao slightly squinted her eyes to adapt to the sudden strong light, the man in front of her was exactly the one she met in the bathroom.

At this moment, he was staring at her with great interest, with a smug smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

It's just that smile, no matter how you look at it, why is it uncomfortable?
She took a step back subconsciously, keeping a proper distance from the man in front of her.

After all, she was acting, so she immediately pretended to be a waiter, bowed her head tremblingly and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir."

Because the wine glass in his hand was not held firmly just now, some wine stains fell on his suit, he looked at her with a smile, and pointed to the wine stains on his clothes.

Instantly understanding what the man in front of her wanted to do, she frowned displeased.

But it was her own fault that this happened first, she immediately said softly: "If you don't mind, sir, I'll send someone to send this suit to the dry cleaner."

Chen Pingbu shook his head with a smile, he had the illusion of a beast in clothes.

He stared at her closely, as if staring at a prey, and said word by word: "This dress of mine is a handmade custom model from abroad, and it is limited to ten pieces worldwide."

The torn clothes on his body turned out to be a global limited edition?
"Aren't you kidding me?" She retorted subconsciously.

"If Miss doesn't believe it, you can go to see the invoice for this suit." He suddenly said seriously.

Seeing how serious he is, it doesn't seem like this matter is fake.

A moment of panic flashed in my heart, and I quickly calculated in my mind how much money I still have.

I didn't expect to come here today to inquire about some news. I lost my wife and folded my army, and even folded myself into it.

Wouldn't today be her unlucky day?

She took a deep breath and sighed, "Then, how much is your suit?"

"It's a price you can never afford."

He suddenly approached her, exhaling with his lips a centimeter away from her ears.

The breath he exhaled was gentle and exuberant, but it made Su Miaomiao shiver all over at this moment.

He said it was a price she would never be able to afford.

Forget it, she really can't afford it, a rich person like this shouldn't care too much about it, she pretended to shrink back, and said cautiously: "Sir, it's just stained with some wine stains, it will be as new after dry cleaning, I am just a small waiter, there is really no way to give you so much money."

"So, are you going to hide your fault in this way?"

"I didn't hide my fault, but I just found a more suitable solution. It was my fault for dripping wine on my husband's shirt. If my husband insists on bullying me as a little girl, I have nothing to say explain."