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Is someone booking the venue?

Jiang Xianrou subconsciously frowned, her beautiful eyes were filled with displeasure, but she habitually disguised her emotions, walked up to the waiter with a smile on her face, and said softly: "Hello, you said someone booked the venue today ?”

"Hello." Although the staff stopped them from letting them in, they did not dare to offend Jiang Xianrou and his party. He knew that he could not offend anyone, so he could only cheer up and talk to Jiang Xianrou carefully : "Yes, Miss Jiang, I'm very sorry."

Jiang Xianrou pursed her lips, her face was as usual, but her demeanor showed strength: "We are the VIP guests of your club."

The staff looked helpless, so they had to explain to her in a low voice: "I know you are the VIP guests of the club, and I am really sorry, Ms. Jiang. I also obeyed the arrangement of the higher authorities, who informed us to clear the venue, and we can only clear the venue. You see Can you come back another day?"

Come back another day?

Jiang Xianrou's smile narrowed, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes, her lips were tightly pressed together, she said nothing, her face had already turned cold.

She specially invited her friends to come to the celebration party. He opened his mouth and said that he would come back another day, and he would change places.

From then on, where will the Jiang family and her, Jiang Xianrou's face be put!

Jiang Xianrou was already extremely displeased, and she still maintained the demeanor that a famous lady should have on her face, pretending to be generous, but looked at the staff aggressively, without understanding the other party's occupation at all, and said softly: "Oh, you always Tell me who booked it, otherwise why would I come back another day."

"Everyone is a VIP guest, we have come here for no reason, you let us go, let's go again." She straightened the bag in her hand, her eyes were indifferent, she seemed easy to talk, but in fact she acted very arrogantly and toughly: "Am I right?"

Sure enough, the staff showed a embarrassed expression: "This...Miss Jiang, I can't say this."

Jiang Xianrou smiled, quite indifferent, and put on an attitude that I am not embarrassed, and said softly: "Then let your manager come over and explain to us."

She came here with Qin Si before and met the manager of the Banshan clubhouse.

The manager of the Banshan clubhouse nodded and bowed to her last time, respectfully.

Jiang Xianrou relied on her own connections, and she was even more fearless and majestic when she did things.

A group of second-generation Beijingers who were following her straightened their backs one by one, glaring at the staff of the Banshan clubhouse.

"Yes, tell your manager to come out!" A little yellow-haired man followed suit first, with an arrogant tone.

Immediately, someone followed and made trouble.

"That's right, who the fuck is booking the venue, what do you mean! Miss Jiang is right! Everyone is a VIP customer. Why do you let others in and not let us in, making it the same as who is not a VIP."

Zhu Yuanhao usually had a close relationship with Jiang Xianrou. Seeing that the staff in the Banshan Club had no intention of giving in, he walked up to Jiang Xianrou with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice, "Miss Jiang, why don't you tell Young Master Qin and the others. This kind of matter can be solved with a phone call from Young Master Qin, we are too lazy to argue with them here."

When Jiang Xianrou heard the names of Qin Si and Ye Wangchuan, his expression hesitated for a moment.

She thought of Qin Si's very indifferent attitude towards her during this period, and then thought that she hadn't seen Ye Wangchuan for several months, and she felt uncertain.

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