I have been a royal these years

01

After spending a whole day with Bai Zhui blind, luckily I didn't completely forget about the dinner, I hurried home before five o'clock and changed my clothes, and waited until my manager came to pick me up to attend the banquet.

This time, the banquet was held at the Hanging Garden Hotel in the city center.

Although the area is not as big as the MGM Hotel by the sea, it is better than the compact layout without losing the atmosphere. At least it is easy to find a venue, and at least it is easy to find a toilet.

Entering the hall, we saw Meng Shaoqing chatting with several well-dressed wealthy businessmen standing on the side of the venue.

The agent asked us to say hello to Mr. Meng from a distance, but don't bother him.

The members are very obedient.

The members are so obedient that they don't even say hello from afar.Just stood there quietly, watching quietly.Not only did he not say hello, but his expression was a little dragging.

So in our row, only the manager kept nodding at Meng Shaohuang with a smirk.

Meng Shaoqing saw me, but his eyes didn't linger on me too much, after all, the entertainment in front of him was much more important than me.

After nodding and bowing, the agent took us to find a seat like a mother duck with a group of ducklings.

Passing by around Meng Shaoguang, I saw Meng Shaoqing take out a small, delicate, flat iron box from his pocket.He opened the tin box, and there were rows of slender cigarettes inside.

"The cigarettes bought from Estonia have a very special taste." He took these cigarettes and respected the bosses around him.

A boss unceremoniously stretched out his hand and took one: "Then I must try it."

"Please do as you please. It is said that the taste of each person's smoke is different." Meng Shaoguang motioned to the bosses to take cigarettes.

A boss with a fat head and big ears spit out the smoke ring, inhaled it fiercely with his garlic nose, and said intoxicatedly: "The taste of art."

The other boss was not so vain, and said sincerely: "The smell of money."

Meng Shaoqing put the cigarette in his mouth and lit the cigarette with a smile: "I heard people say that when you smoke this cigarette, what you think in your heart is what it tastes like when you smoke it."

"What was the taste when Boss Meng smoked it for the first time?" A boss asked curiously.

Meng Shaoguang exhaled a puff of smoke, took another deep breath, and said, "The smell of the seaside."

"Beach?" The bosses were dumbfounded.

He continued: "Beach, a piano, a song."

The bosses have been stupid for a long time, but they don't know how to answer this question.

A thoughtless person who communicates with a thoughtful person will often crash.Everyone was stunned by this car, and no one knew what Boss Meng wanted to express.

One of the bosses laughed loudly: "Mr. Meng is different. We are vulgar, we are vulgar!"

02

Several of their bosses chatted happily.Meng Shaoqing seemed to be in a piece of white soap that hadn't melted in the oil pan, it was fresh and outstanding, and he was completely out of tune with the group of bosses.

Meng Shaoqing talked and laughed happily with them, but the smile froze suddenly when he saw a waiter walking by.

I accidentally caught a glimpse of Meng Shaoguang's strange expression, and looked where he was looking.

I was also stunned.

The waiter in a black suit with a bottle of red wine in his hand was chasing him in vain.

Another white chase!

This white chasing, how many part-time jobs did he have?

A boss beckoned to Bai Zhui: "Hey, that, come and refill our wine."

Bai Zhui heard the call, walked towards them, turned the wine bottle, and refilled each boss.

When Bai Zhui added wine to Meng Shaoqing, I saw that Meng Shaoqing's expression became obviously weird.

They seemed to know each other.The waiters and some employees here are more or less in awe of Meng Shaoguang.When Bai Zhui walked to Meng Shao'an's side, he didn't show a trace of awe, and even showed a little hostility towards him.

A boss took a sip of the wine, frowning suddenly: "This wine...why is this wine so sour? Is it from here?"

Bai Zhui tried his best to show a respectful attitude and said, "Sir, yes."

The boss didn't let go of his brows: "You can't drink at all! You are not lying, are you? Where is the person in charge of your hotel?"

Meng Shaoqing persuaded the boss to calm down, and said to Bai Zhui, "Go and get a new bottle."

Bai Zhui bent over indifferently, turned and left.

Meng Shaoqing said "excuse me" to the bosses, and followed Bai Zhui's footsteps.

Intuition tells me that their relationship is not simple.With the natural gossip mentality of human beings, I quickly got up and followed them secretly.

In the deserted corridor, Meng Shaoqing called Bai Zhui to stop.

Bai Zhui stopped, turned around and asked, "Sir, what can I do?"

"How will you be here?"

"I work here."

"Huh..." Meng Shaoqing stood where he was, and rubbed his hair while exhaling. I rarely saw him with such an irritable attitude.It made me even more curious about their relationship.

"Do you have to be so ignorant?" Meng Shaoqing asked this sentence in English.

Bai Zhui also responded in English naturally: "Mr. Meng, your tone is more and more like your father's."

Meng Shaoqing said, "That's your father too."

Bai Zhui sneered, "Who is my father?"

I am dumbfounded.

...Who is his father?

The author says:

Xiaomeng will open big, will open very big.