Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 128 Reserved (1st update)

A typical Italian-style restaurant with a comfortable and pleasant decoration style and a very good environment. The crystal lamp casts a faint light, making the entire restaurant elegant and quiet.

The door of the restaurant was not open as usual, but closed, and there was an exquisite sign hanging next to it with the word "Place reserved" printed on it.

"Black Jack, I was here last time with my sister. The chocolate here is super delicious." A crisp voice sounded, breaking the silent atmosphere of the restaurant.

At the dining table, Black Jack looked sideways at the people next to him, shook his head and chuckled, "Then why don't you pack some to take away?"

Obviously, the answer is yes.

Jian Luo's eyes lit up, "Of course, take two copies and send one to my sister."

Black Jack nodded with a smile and asked the waiter on the side to write it down.

"Black Jack, have you reserved the venue?" Jian Luo looked around and found that they were the only guests at the table, and asked belatedly.

"Um."

"Why? We're just here to eat. Why do we need to book the whole place?"

"Idiot, I made an appointment with someone to come here to discuss a cooperation case." Black Jack knocked his head and said with a smile, "Wait for me here for a while. After I finish talking about the matter, we will go back to Country M together."

"I won't answer. I made an appointment with Bai Jue."

"Your grandpa is very worried because you suddenly ran out this time. Why don't you go back?" Black Jack knew Jian Luo's weakness well and moved out Mr. Jian directly.

Sure enough, the next second, a flash of hesitation flashed in Jian Luo's eyes, "Okay."

Black Jack ruffled his hair with satisfaction, looked at the time and stood up, "You should eat something here first."

"Yeah." Jian Luo responded casually, his eyes glued to the menu.

Black Jack walked to another table not far away. As soon as he sat down, the restaurant door was pushed open.

After Shen Hao opened the door, he stood aside. A slender figure walked in against the light behind him. His black leather shoes stepped on the smooth marble floor, making a strong sound. His powerful aura made people feel it even from a distance. Feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Hearing something is worse than seeing it. Black Jack raised his eyes and watched the black figure getting closer and closer, with some appreciation and admiration in his eyes.

Quan Jingwu, the controller of the Chinese economy and the emperor of the business world.

It really shouldn’t be underestimated...

Shen Hao pulled out his chair, Quan Jingwu sat down opposite Black Jack, and Shen Hao and Yi Kai stood behind him.

"I have long admired President Quan's name, and I finally met him today." Black Jack spoke first, breaking the silence between the two.

Blue eyes met purple eyes, and the air of a king's collision surged in the dark, and finally turned into two people looking at each other and smiling.

The aura between men is sometimes so strange. It only takes one glance to tell whether they are enemies or friends.

Quan Jingwu raised his cold eyebrows lightly, and said with a faint smile on his thin red lips, "Count Sofaro was joking."

"Hi, Oliver." An elegant voice suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of both Shen Hao and Shen Hao.

Looking up, I saw a man wearing chef's clothes and another man chatting. The two seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"Well, just like last time."

They were far apart, and Shen Hao and the two could only see their backs and chestnut hair.

Black Jack glanced back, the white back reflected in his eyes, and a trace of smile that was not easy to be wiped climbed up to the corner of his mouth.

Quan Jingwu glanced lightly and looked away.

"That's my friend. Mr. Quan shouldn't mind, right?" Black Jack turned around and said in one stroke.

Quan Jingwu nodded lightly, "It doesn't matter."

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