They all call me master

Chapter 627 Passengers. Get on board!

Amid the clear voices of the two ticket inspectors, the ‘lucky ones’ who were holding tickets and couldn’t wait walked onto the red carpet one by one.

Most of them were middle class, and only a few could reach the level of the rich.

It’s not that the rich people in Nanlos are unwilling to try the ‘Oriental’ that has been promoted recently.

It’s just that they can’t buy tickets for the ‘Orient’.

Because——

Tickets for the ‘Orient’ are ‘lottery’.

You need to have registered as a member of the ‘Five Gentlemen Exchange’ and paid a ‘deposit’ to be eligible to participate in the ‘lottery’.

And only if you are drawn by the ‘lottery’ are you eligible to buy.

Moreover, the numbers drawn by the ‘lottery’ are prohibited from being bought and sold.

If you are caught, your ‘lottery’ qualification will be terminated for life.

This ‘trading method’ is novel.

For Nanlos, it is completely unheard of.

So, they became more and more curious.

Therefore, those who are really drawn by the lottery are called lucky ones.

"We are so lucky!"

Lucius sighed under the attention of the people around him.

Lucius, who was born in an old middle-class family, has a father and a mother who are both tutors. His father is good at literature, and his mother is good at music and is proficient in violin. Because of this, Lucius has received a lot of attention since he was a child, but compared with today, it is really a small witch compared to a big witch.

In the past, the people who paid attention to him were just ordinary people, poor people, and at most some new middle-class people.

And the people who pay attention to him today?

They are all big shots.

Either the boss of a business, or the rich man who is well-known in Nanlos.

This feeling makes Lucius feel proud.

"We need to thank Joe for his wisdom and the boat ticket!"

Yula said, and thanked a man in front of him.

Unlike Lucius, who was born in an old middle-class family, Yura, who relied on the struggle of three generations to squeeze into the new middle class, is more nervous.

Even the words of thanks were trembling unconsciously.

However, with that young face and big eyes, it makes people feel pitiful.

Lucius subconsciously wanted to comfort him, but Joe, who was walking in front, got there first.

"No need to thank me, Yura.

We are all friends.

Besides, some people don't think this is really luck, do they?"

Joe looked at Lucius with a smile.

It was obvious that this man was targeting Lucius's "good luck".

Lucius frowned.

"Isn't it?"

Although Joe's family was not ordinary, and it was rumored that his family had close contacts with the Brewer Chamber of Commerce, Lucius still believed that he should insist on something.

"Oh, naive!

If it weren't for Uncle Brewer's secret operation, I would never have been able to get this ticket!"

After Joe finished speaking, he stretched out his palm to Yura.

This man was full of confidence.

Because this man knew too well what Yura needed in front of him.

Because he could see her vanity.

And that was why he kept mentioning 'Uncle Bruel'.

Who doesn't know that since the Bernis family went bankrupt, the Coster Chamber of Commerce and the Edmond Chamber of Commerce were gone, the Bruel Chamber of Commerce was the most powerful in South Los?

And that was indeed the case.

The next moment, Yura handed his hand to Joe.

Joe smiled triumphantly at Lucius, whose face changed slightly.

'Guess why I invited you to the 'Orient'?

Of course it was to see your embarrassed face!

The good show is still to come, my Lucius! '

Joe thought in his heart, holding Yura's hand and walking forward.

And Yura turned back at this time and looked at Lucius with apology.

Lucius saw it, smiled immediately, and shook his head to show that he was fine.

Yura saw it, and the apology on his face became stronger, and his eyes were filled with apologies.

Then, he let Joe pull him and lowered his head forward.

Lucius followed silently behind, the young man looked at Joe's back, resentment in his eyes.

Joe was unaware that the young man was moving forward with pride.

The lady named Yura noticed it.

It was not that the lady's perception was really sharp, but that the lady was always paying attention to the expressions of Lucius and Joe.

After noticing Lucius's resentment, the lady lowered her head even lower.

No one saw that a smile appeared at the corner of the lady's mouth.

Or rather, the three young men did not attract more attention.

The attention of the people around was all on the 'Orient', and the remaining eyes were on the few rich people.

Everyone was discussing the 'Orient'.

This discussion made Joe feel flattered.

He always felt that these discussions were compliments to him.

After all, he was the first person to board the ‘Orient’.

Moreover, he bought a first-class ticket - the tickets of the Orient were divided into first, second and third classes. First-class tickets were in the cabin on the first deck, and could bring two extra people. Second-class tickets were in the cabin on the second deck, and could bring one extra person. Third-class tickets were in the third deck, and could not bring people.

At the same time, the size of the cabin and the service would also change with the level. The first-class cabin was the largest, and could fully enjoy the butler service, and was also equipped with close-fitting male and female servants, as well as a private reception room, and could also enjoy a high-rise promenade deck with a magnificent sea view.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Joe?"

A well-dressed waiter appeared in front of Joe.

"It's me."

Joe raised his head proudly, and glanced at Yura from the corner of his eyes.

When he found that Yura's eyes were shining, the young man became more and more proud.

He knew that he was one step closer to success.

"Mr. Joe, I am your exclusive servant for this journey. If you have anything, please tell me. Now, do you need me to take you to your room?"

The waiter asked.

"Wait a moment!"

How could Joe give up the current enjoyment?

You know, he spent a lot of money.

The ticket cost 200 gold notes. Of course, he had to enjoy the envious and jealous eyes of the people around him.

Of course, the most important thing is Lucius!

The young man glanced at Lucius and raised Yura's hand in the air, as if he was going to kiss him.

Yura was immediately panicked, like a deer, but he did not pull his hand back.

Lucius's face was ashen.

Joe smiled secretly.

"Yula, please come with me. The 'Orient' has a promenade deck, where you can overlook the surrounding area."

As he said, Joe took Yura's hand and walked towards the promenade deck.

No one needed to lead at all.

For today, the young man did a lot of homework.

Not only the structure and layout of the ‘Orient’, but also the identities of the passengers in the first-class cabin this time, he had inquired carefully, knowing that except for those wealthy people, the rest of the people were not worth paying attention to.

Therefore, when the young man brought Yura to the promenade deck and was about to start a romantic kiss, his brows furrowed.

Because a figure holding a ginger cat was standing on the deck, looking around like a bumpkin.

This person was definitely not a passenger in the first class cabin.

Joe, who had investigated the identities of the passengers in the first class cabin, was very sure.

However, immediately, the young man's brows relaxed.

The young man looked at Yura beside him and knew that it was his turn to show his masculine charm.