Dola didn't show it on his face, but he did feel the power of Tang Qian in his heart.

Tang Qian's behavior of holding a dinner party seems normal, just got the list, and must call someone over. But she asked herself to invite herself, first, to save herself the trouble of explaining why she wanted to attend a dinner party with a man named Tang Qian, second, to check the authenticity of the names on the list, and third, to convince those people to a great extent by having a dinner party so that everyone on the list could taste her cooking.

It's much better than reaching out to those people one by one.

The contract had been signed, and Dola had to agree, but luckily she was able to move everyone on the list.

When Tang Qian took the contract back to the kitchen, Wang Qi looked at the time in disbelief: "It's only been a few minutes, Dola didn't read the contract carefully?"

Tang Qian flipped the contract to the page where Dola's signature was pressed and his thumb print: "Look, she is also a person who is used to dealing with all kinds of documents and contracts, so you can probably see what is going on by looking at it." ”

Wang Qi thought for a while and smiled: "It's useless to look carefully, she can't help it if she doesn't agree, right?"

Tang Qian was in a good mood, and threw the list Dola gave her Wang Qi: "That's right!"

Wang Qi caught it, opened it and saw a long list of names: "Dola is also considered to be aware of current affairs, didn't he fool you?

Tang Qian said: "They are all characters with heads and faces in Jiangcheng. ”

Wang Qi was relieved: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"I've thought about it. Tang Qian closed the contract and put it in his bag, "I will hold a dinner this weekend and invite the people on the list." ”

Wang Qi looked at Tang Qian with admiration: "You are still amazing, I was still thinking about so many people just now, how can I contact them one by one!"

Tang Qian thought about it again and said, "We won't continue to open tonight, I have to think about the menu of the banquet, as well as the design invitation, and go to the venue tomorrow." ”

Wang Qi happened to pack it up, and when she heard Tang Qian say this, she had a flash of inspiration: "Don't worry about the invitation, Chen Liran will pick me up later, leave this matter to him, let him ask his colleagues for help, and then go to the printing house to run, and promise that the sample will be given to you tomorrow night, and the banquet is not on the weekend, it will definitely be in time." ”

Tang Qian hooked her lips slightly: "Wang Qi, next, we have to hold several banquets in a row, and there will be one tomorrow night." ”

Wang Qi was stunned: "What?"

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Participating in a dinner party is inseparable from good-looking clothes, and wearing good-looking clothes is inseparable from a good figure.

Dola stepped out of the stretch Lincoln and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

She was in a very good mood, wearing a long black dress, which showed off her collarbone just right, and the design of the large open back made the smooth lines she sweated in the gym every day more and more charming.

Mr. Zhuo was waiting for her outside the door in person, and Dola gently took Mr. Zhuo's hand and entered the villa, and the two talked in a low voice, causing envy and jealousy from many young guests.

Mr. Zhuo is over half a hundred years old, but he is extremely well maintained, and outsiders seem to be only in his early forties, plus he is rich, his wife has just passed away, and there are not many women who want to pounce on him with red eyes.

Mr. Zhuo didn't think about Dola otherwise, this woman is beautiful, but he doesn't dare to provoke, people who can stay by Liang Que's side for so long, they don't know how deep the water is.

Black is not pure black, under the soft crystal light in the luxury villa, Dola's long legs are faintly revealed in the lace dark lines of the hem of Dola's black dress.

The clothes are fragrant and beautiful, and Mr. Zhuo holds Dola to dance the first dance.

Mr. Zhuo whispered in Dola's ear, "I heard that Mr. Liang had a little trouble with you?"

Dola had expected him to ask, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Liang is no longer my boss......

Dola lowered her head, looking a little regretful, and Mr. Zhuo's appetite was raised.

Mr. Zhuo saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and he was not in a hurry: "It seems that there is a new story, wait for us to sit down and talk about it?"

Dola smiled and nodded.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded one after another, and praised Mr. Zhuo's dancing skills in every possible way, both true and false.

Mr. Zhuo coped with a few words, took Dola to the side and sat down, both of them took a glass of champagne in their hands, and the next person brought a few snack trays up at the right time, Mr. Zhuo asked the secretary to deal with the people who came to toast, he had more important things to say to Dola.

Mr. Zhuo decided not to go around the bend with Dola: "Dola, Mr. Liang told me that he would arrange for someone else to deliver 'takeaway' to me in the future, do you know about this?"

Dola stared at the snack plate and nodded slightly, her expression not changing much.

A few tapas plates include cheese and seafood – chilled clams and sea urchins, grilled oysters, elephant mussels and salmon sashimi, sliced abalone and, of course, caviar.

The abalone seemed to be boiled, and Dola could faintly smell a burst of freshness.

There are several kinds of seafood necessary for the dinner, if it was before, she also liked to eat these foods, but that was before.

After her accident, only the "food" given by Liang Que could give her peace of mind and satisfaction, but after yesterday, she fell into uneasiness again.

Tang Qian said that she was providing her with recipes, but she knew very well how much she had done to Tang Qian, and although she was not convinced by Tang Qian, she was now left with Tang Qian.

The cheese is cut into small pieces, and the seafood is sliced as much as it can be, all carefully arranged on small silver curved spoons, so that the eater can easily eat it in one bite and eat it elegantly.

Dola picks up a small silver spoon and gently puts the cheese in her mouth, the cheese is rich in aroma, and then you take a sip of the sparkling champagne with a long aftertaste, which is really enjoyable.

Mr. Zhuo said: "I had this cheese flown in from France, Brie and Camembert, how does it taste?"

Dola enjoys it: "Zhuo always tastes good. ”

Mr. Zhuo smiled and said, "It should also be appreciated by those who understand." ”

Dola followed Mr. Zhuo's words and said: "Mr. Zhuo is also a very knowledgeable person about 'food', and you have always been clear about Mr. Liang's 'food'......"

Mr. Zhuo knew that this was to really talk about things, and he was not in a hurry, and said: "Clear is clear, but I don't know the new person who delivers 'takeaway'." ”

Mr. Zhuo had major surgery in his early years, and he was known for his life, and Liang Que suddenly gave him a "takeaway", and he didn't feel at ease when he thought about it.

As soon as Dola heard this, he knew Mr. Zhuo's concerns, and tried to mention it: "The person who delivered the 'takeaway' has changed, and Mr. Zhuo is not at ease, so what if I still deliver it, but change the 'chef'?"

Mr. Zhuo didn't speak when he heard this, but his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Dola from top to bottom.

He had already investigated this Dola clearly, he had been splashed with sulfuric acid before, his face was all rotten, and the skin on his upper body was not good.

And now sitting in front of him, this white-skinned and beautiful stunner, let alone the scars, can't even see a pore, which shows the power of Liang Que's "food".

He also understood what Dola meant, and it sounded like Dola had found someone like Liang Que in addition.

Mr. Zhuo's gaze did not make Dola uncomfortable, and Dola left it to him, she knew that this old fox had already figured out her own details, she asked him to think about it slowly, pinched another silver spoon, and enjoyed the deliciousness of fresh sea urchins.

Mr. Zhuo said: "I can trust what Miss Dola said, so I don't know the chef you said...... Who is it?"

Dola took a sip of champagne and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuo, I'll inquire about something first." In the past few days, everyone in the circle knows that I go out with a very tight bag, right?"

If you know, you must know, this circle is actually not big, especially since everyone eats the 'food' made by Liang Que, and Dola often delivers 'takeaways' to them, how can you not pay attention to her?

There are also a lot of rumors about her and Liang Que, it is said that Liang Que cut off her 'food', her skin is rotten again, and she is fully armed when she goes out.

Everyone in this circle has a chat group, and they are all posting pictures of Dola these days.

That's why as soon as she appeared just now, many people secretly took out their mobile phones.

Mr. Zhuo smiled awkwardly and said, "I won't hide it from you, yes." ”

Dola chuckled and said, "Then I won't hide it from Mr. Zhuo, I did have my skin the same way it used to be a few days ago." I believe Zhuo always knows what I used to look like. ”

Mr. Zhuo sloppied: "Miss Dola has always been so bright and moving in my eyes. ”

Dola's face was happy, her heart was clear, she smiled and said some words of thanks, and then said, "This is also thanks to the new 'chef'." ”

Mr. Zhuo seemed to let out an "oh" very much, and said, "I don't know the beautiful Miss Dola, can you tell me face-to-face, who is it?"

Dola said, "Soup coriander." ”

Mr. Zhuo's face instantly showed a fleeting contempt, Dola had been paying attention to his expression, and caught this, she sighed secretly in her heart, and suddenly knew in her heart that this matter was not easy to do.

Originally, Zhuo was not on her list, but she needed Tang Qian to give her more food, and Zhuo was always her trump card.

But when she looked at Mr. Zhuo's appearance, she didn't feel good.

Mr. Zhuo Shi Shiran took a sip of wine and said, "Mr. Liang has a good reputation in the circle, this girl ......"

Mr. Zhuo laughed twice and stopped talking.

Dola didn't give up and said, "Mr. Zhuo, look at me, take a serious look, let me tell you, I only ate two dishes from her." ”

Mr. Zhuo waved his hand.

Dola knew that Zhuo always looked down on Tang Qian, he was working hard from scratch step by step, and later became rich and took a lot of effort to enter the upper circle, but it was all legitimate means. He didn't say it on the surface, but everyone knew that he looked down on people who walked the side door from the bottom of his heart, or subconscious jealousy.

In his eyes, Tang Qian is such a person.

So Mr. Zhuo stopped talking, pinched the small silver spoon and sent a piece of abalone fillet in his mouth, the white-boiled abalone, just cooked in the water, scooped up and chilled, delicious, elastic taste, with champagne just right.

Dola pursed her lips, lowered her voice slightly, and said, "Mr. Zhuo, you have also heard about me." Liang Que and I are not only unhappy, but also have a quarrel. ”

Mr. Zhuo looked at Dola with interest: "What do you say?"

Dola then told her how she helped Liang Que find information recently, but in the end she didn't find it, how Liang Que cut off her 'food', how she watched her die, and so on. Of course, some of the more intimate information she didn't say.

After listening to this, Mr. Zhuo groaned and said, "Dola, you also take a serious look at my appearance, how old do I look like?"

Dola smiled and said, "I look like I'm in my early thirties." ”

Mr. Zhuo smiled and shook his head: "Dola, you are a human spirit, and you can't hear the truth from your mouth." It's not such an exaggeration, but when I say that I am forty this year, some people believe it. ”

Dola was a little embarrassed and nodded with a smile.

"Fifty-nine. Mr. Zhuo sighed, "It's almost sixty." ”

Dola said: "Mr. Zhuo doesn't look old at all. ”

"Of course. Mr. Zhuo suddenly became serious, "Do you know why?"

Dola said, "I know. "Why else, because of Liang Que's dishes.

Mr. Zhuo said: "Think about it, it has been 20 years since I was a member of Hanjiangxue in my early years to eating Mr. Liang's private dishes. ”

Dola replied, "Yes. ”

Mr. Zhuo said: "When people are old and suddenly change cooks, I am afraid that my stomach will not be able to stand it." ”

Dola knew it was useless to say anything, so he had to say, "Offended." ”、

Mr. Zhuo's expression returned to calm: "This Tang Qian is only in his early twenties, his name is very famous, and he has close ties with the Lin family and the Guan family." She got along with the nephews of the three brothers of the Lin family, it's nothing, young people are in love. But I heard that she recently caught up with the son of the Guan family again, and her ability is quite big. ”

Dola didn't know how to explain Guan Wei's matter, she had a part in it, and she couldn't find anything to say for a while.

What's more, she also knows that she is also the kind of person that Mr. Zhuo looks down on.

The two were chatting, and Mr. Zhuo's secretary walked over quickly, whispered something in his ear, and handed him an envelope.

Mr. Zhuo did not shy away from Dola, and opened the envelope in front of her.

He said as he dismantled it: "Dola, I didn't mean you just now, I admit that I was biased against you at first, but now I don't think so." ”

Dola smiled and thought to herself, I believe you are a ghost!

As soon as Mr. Zhuo opened the letter in the envelope, his face suddenly changed.

The blank side of the envelope was facing Dola, and she couldn't see the contents of the letter, but judging by the content and the material of the paper, it was an invitation.

Dola didn't plan to ask, it was estimated that it was some other dinner, and it was normal to invite Mr. Zhuo.

Who knew that Mr. Zhuo said: "Dola, can you enjoy noodles tomorrow night and accompany me to Tang Qian's dinner?"

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