Belmond turned around. At first glance, after the camouflage, it looked very ordinary, but there was an incredible evil face to look at Ye Geyi:

"So ... let's sit over too."

"It sounds like a joke."

Ye Geng looked at her deeply and said, "What are the special on our disguise?"

"Two ordinary little heads of the faction of the president of the mud."

Belmond walked forward and answered doubts:

"Rest assured, they were taken to the hospital for rescue because of gas poisoning at noon this noon today, so we both are safe before the banquet."

"I hope this ..."

Ye Geng's no sound of ‘um’, following the footsteps of other guests, came to the dining table at the front of the venue.

There is a glass of red wine on the table.

Under the reflection of incandescent lamps, those sticky liquids are like people with blood.

"Thank you for your arrival."

Mrs. Poison Island raised the cup, and everyone responded, and they raised their toasts.

Wait for the red wine in the cup to drink.

Several waiters who were responsible for the entertainment immediately stepped forward, holding the bartender in an orderly manner to help everyone pour them again.

"This is the top Moselle wine. I contacted a friend who lived in Rhineland Pharz, southwestern Germany. Please ask them to be transported over before the banquet."

Mrs. Poison Island smiled at the corner of her mouth. Although her tone was bland, the eyebrows that looked around were clearly full of pride and leisurely.

Are you obsessed with the sense of noble ritual in the West?

It ’s just when others are working hard. They also spoke generously. It is no wonder that they ca n’t get the support of the younger generation of ginseng. They are even forced by their daughter to the point where they can only raise funds ...

Ye Geng just sighed secretly, and suddenly touched the intuition. He quickly locked his eyes in the banquet hall. The range of the waiter stayed.

Um? It seems that someone is looking at me, no, it should be looking at us, very sharp eyes ...

noob.

[Mr., I am.]

Help me pay attention.

【yes.】

The silver -white nano -robot has a body surface. After a while, the camera with the same color tone as the shirt as the shirt slowly turned between the collar.

At this time, near the front side of the long table, a white hair was wearing black -frame glasses, and men who looked about sixties suddenly smiled and drank the red wine in the cup.

"Jesus once said that bread is my meat, wine is my blood. Today I can drink such delicious wines, Mrs. Poison Island, you have a heart."

"Mr. Mian Guan, if you like to drink, I can send you two bottles after the scattered seat, but there is no bread today ..."

Mrs. Poison Island waved her hands with a smile, and the waiters were deliberately on the table.

I have to say that a few glasses of red wine have a harmonious atmosphere here. While everyone tastes dishes, everyone talked at will.

"Everyone is old, and I don't know if you can see a few familiar faces in a few years." The old man, known as the persistent, does not hold vegetables, just holding the wine glass on the same side.

The old man expressed his emotion.

"There is no way. We can't keep up with the times. Some time ago, Tongzi came to the door. It seemed that she didn't know why. Many of her industries in Mihuachi were seized by the police.

Two wineries temporarily turn on funds ... "

One of the old -fashioned hair, wearing a set of dark green gown, "hum", and said with a smile:

"After I was rejected, she had the eyes of eating people. Now when I think about it, I was afraid for a while. Originally, I thought I would be attacked on the way to the way, poison island ..."

He looked at Mrs. Poison Island:

"Your daughter, but it's okay."

"Mr. Tiancun, the foreign son died of unfortunately because of his physical reasons. My daughter who was raised by some of her uncle Bo, but never recognized my mother, huh ... or she couldn't stand me long ago

This is not dead. "

Mrs. Poison Island sighed for a long time:

"Since this is not as good as leaving earlier, and moved to foreign countries with a foreign ashes, you can also be quiet."

"Poison Island, you have to go, but there are still a hundred mouths in our hands waiting for dinner."

Tian Murai laughed silently in sigh:

"To be honest, when Tongzi came to the door, I also hesitated to think about it. Maybe this year, maybe I can't wake up again when I sleep. I have to prepare so many assets and power to prevent others from the upper position that others do not choose.

It's too tired. "

As soon as this statement came out, the obese old man named Mian Guan obviously had a gloom in his eyes. Although he quickly covered with drinking, he still failed to escape Ye Geyi's observation.

... It's not like being upset for Mrs. Poison Island.

"Tiancun, you speak lightly, and the enemies formed by you when you are young. If you know that you resign from the title of cadre of the mud, maybe you will be found in the alley on the corner of the street that night!"

The third old man with an eagle hook nose, the old man with a scar on the right cheek to the lower jaw was cold and ‘hum’. When the exit, the original harmonious atmosphere on the table was reduced to the freezing point:

"How can there be a perfect thing in the world, starting with you sitting on this seat, don't think about what you can end in the end! People say that the older the older, the more afraid of death, are you really prepared?"

"Xie Yu, so you have listened to us ..."

Putting the higher cup on the table, pretending to be a look of not much care:

"Wouldn't Tongzi find you?"

The old man of the eagle hook nose was ‘hum 'again:

"Yes, she had asked me to retire a long time ago, but do you think I will agree?"

I nodded with the same sense.

I also talked about the incidents of Poison Island Tongzi to discuss the follow -up development of the mud.

"She promised me, as long as she can persuade the old lady to stay in Japan, she can give me care of a bathhouse in Kabukicho, Tokyo. Of course ... I am not on that, and naturally refuses."

"oh?"

The old intention of wearing a dark green gown said:

"That's really not your character, Gonglian ..."

Obesity old people sneered back and returned:

"Oh, Tiancun, do you know me well?"

His quarrels of several people, Mrs. Poison Island just watched it coldly, and when the atmosphere was slightly condensed, then they said slowly:
Chapter completed!