Nine o'clock.

The first floor of the city international was cleared.

They all know that Yang Zuo doesn't like trouble, and with Yang Zuo's appearance and temperament, every appearance will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble, so it must be eliminated.

Early in the morning, Ban Ruiming ordered everyone to go down and let everyone block the first floor.

In fact, basically the entire city was locked down.

All entry and exit are only allowed at the back door, and no one is allowed to enter at the front door.

As a shiny black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door, Ben Rui walked up with great hospitality and personally opened the car door.

A slender leg stretched out from the car, which made people's eyes difficult to take their eyes off.

Immediately afterwards, the woman with beautiful legs also got out of the car, and only then did people understand what kind of delicate person a person who was born with such a pair of beautiful legs.

The whole body, as if made of nature, ingenious and ingenious, makes people hard to believe that this is real; I can't help but sigh, this stunner should only be in the sky, how many times can the world smell it?

Looking at Yang Zuo's envoy, Ban Ruiming finally understood why those emperors in ancient times were able to choose to be beautiful and not to be a country.

Even if you have the whole country and lose such a beauty, what's the point?

If you have such a beauty, what is the difference between owning the whole world?

"Yang Zuo Envoy!" Ban Ruiming stretched out his hand like a nobleman, bowing his head slightly.

Yang Zuo knew what Ban Ruiming meant, but she didn't pay attention to Ban Ruiming, but got out of the car by herself, stood aside, and looked around.

Ban Ruiming was not embarrassed, smiled slightly, and gestured: "Please put, on the eighteenth floor, carefully prepared for you." ”

Yang Zuo nodded slightly and walked inside, but her eyes were still looking around, as if she was waiting for something.

Seeing this, Ban Ruiming smiled and asked, "I don't know what else Yang Zuo needs from Envoy?"

Yang Zuo shook his head slightly and strode into the building.

A trace of coldness flashed on Ban Ruiming's face, and he said to the people outside: "Remember! Don't let anyone in for me!"

"Yes!" the guards at the door nodded.

These people are all so skilled that even a mosquito can't fly into them!

Ban Ruiming glanced outside, his gaze cold.

Bai Zhe reminded him that there would be a person named Yang Chen who would make trouble.

However, Ban Ruiming felt that this Yang Chen could go to other places to make trouble, and that was because the security work was not in place.

And where did Bai Zhe take Yang Zuo to go?

The city that never sleeps!

What's the difference between that place and a nightclub?

Vulgar!

How can you take a goddess to a vulgar place like a nightclub?

And with a mixed mix of people, anything can happen.

In the city international, the top restaurant on the eighteenth floor, the three-Michelin chef cooks himself, and the blockade above the fifteenth floor is not a single fly can enter.

A little security guard who also wants to join in the fun?

Just kidding!

Thinking of this, Ban Ruiming sneered conceitedly and strode to keep up with Yang Zuo's pace.

Eighteenth floor!

Exclusive restaurant.

Ban Ruiming sat across from him, smiling.

At this time, a waiter came up pushing a dish.

Ban Ruiming gestured and said, "Please try this, Wellington steak, Kobe beef that was specially flown back from the Japanese country." ”

The waiter immediately opened the lid of the plate covering the dish and placed the Wellington steak in front of Yang Zuo.

Yang Zuo was also unceremoniously, picked up a knife and fork, cut the puff pastry on the outside of Wellington steak, and cut a piece of beef in his mouth to chew.

Ban Ruiming looked at Yang Zuo Envoy expectantly, hoping that Yang Zuo Envoy would make a comment.

However, Yang Zuo only ate one piece, then put down the knife and fork and stopped eating it.

"Taste...... Is it okay?" asked Ban Ruiming, somewhat uncertain.

Yang Zuo nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Ban Ruiming felt that Yang Zuo might not be too satisfied, so he immediately asked people to continue serving.

"Try this, salmon with vegetable salad. ”

Yang Zuo still only tasted it, and did not give an evaluation.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Ban Ruiming's forehead, and he felt that his behavior might not have reached Yang Zuo's satisfaction.

"You can try the last dish!" said Ban Ruiming, waving his hand and motioning for the chef to serve the food.

This time, it was the chef who pushed the cart to the table.

"This is a three-Michelin-starred chef from France, Mr. Weston, who used to cook for the French royal family. Ban Ruiming introduced.

Yang Zuo nodded slightly, not showing much surprise.

Weston opened the lid of the dish and immediately exuded a rich aroma.

Yang Zuo couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, feeling that this fragrance was very familiar.

Foie gras, a superb delicacy, but the way it is made seems a little cruel.

The goose that makes foie gras is usually stuffed and fed directly, stuffing the food directly into the stomach to make the foie gras more delicious.

Weston brought the foie gras and said in a deep voice, "This beautiful lady, you may be picky about your tastes, but if you have tasted this foie gras, you will find it delicious, oh! I forgot that I brought it back from France myself, and it was very fresh and delicious." ”

Yang Zuo glanced at him lightly, ignored Weston, who was full of birds, cut off a piece of foie gras with a knife, put it in his mouth from under the black gauze, and chewed it gently.

It tastes good.

But...... Yang Zuo always felt that there was something missing.

With a soft sigh, Yang Zuo put the knife and fork aside.

Seeing this scene, Ban Ruiming and Weston couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Yang Zuo in surprise.

"What do you think?" asked Ban Ruiming.

Yang Zuo nodded slightly, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

However, the expression was not okay at all, as if it was very unpalatable.

Weston felt as if he had been insulted, stared at Yang Zuo and said coldly: "This lady, I ask you to comment on my dishes, I have personally made foie gras for the French royal family, and they are full of praise for it, I don't believe it will not satisfy your appetite!"

"Weston!" Ban Ruiming, who heard this, immediately reprimanded: "Stand aside, there is no place for you to speak here!"

Immediately, Ban Ruiming clapped his hands.

The door was immediately pushed open, and a man walked in with a large bouquet of roses and flowers.

The flowers should be 999, because this person is holding the flowers and can't see that others are there.

"Yang Zuo, this is the flower I gave you, I hope you can like it. Ban Ruiming gestured.

Yang Zuo frowned slightly.

Giving roses is not a good move.

She wasn't going to accept the roses either.

"Brother, I brought this here, why did you give it to you?" a voice came from behind the flowers.

Hearing this voice, Yang Zuo's beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up, and a hint of joy flashed.

Ban Ruiming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning: "Who are you!"

The flowers were placed on the ground, and the man peeked out from behind the flowers, sniffled, and said with a smile, "Foie gras and Wellington steak, that's good!"

(End of chapter)