Chapter Seventy-One: A Man Who Bankrupted the Audience

Thinking of the things in the cake shop before, Gu Yiran's heart instantly understood.

This slut, I'm afraid that he has seduced a wild man by virtue of his appearance!

She wanted to treat Lu Xingzhu, but seeing that Shen Yue'e had died down, she could only stand aside and say nothing.

Lu Xingzhu didn't even give Shen Yue'e and Gu Yiran a look, and followed the man in.

The man was very polite, and respectfully took Lu Xingzhu all the way into the former Alembit restaurant, and finally stopped at the door of a very luxurious private room.

"Miss Lu, our husband is already inside, you can go in by yourself.

"Okay, there's work.

Lu Xingzhu nodded, pushed open the door of the private room, and walked in.

The man was behind her, closing the door to the private room for her.

The lighting in the private room is not very heavy, and the dim light is very gentle.

Lu Xingzhu glanced at it, and finally landed his gaze on the man sitting at the table on the side.

The man was dressed in a casual suit, and his slender fingertips were holding a goblet, and he was playing with it casually.

The light shone on him, and there was a soft glow.

Lu Xingzhu frowned and looked at the man in front of him.

"Miss Lu, sit down.

Murong Ange raised his head, revealing a delicate face.

It's just that unlike Shen Xiaobai's indifferent eyes, this man is full of evil spirits.

Like a prodigal son in a game, everything in front of him at this time is just a game.

Lu Xingzhu didn't say anything, pulled out the stool in front of Murong Ange and sat down.

"Presumably Your Excellency is Mr. Murong, we don't say secret words, and now we have seen it, Mr. Murong has made a condition, how can you give me that box?" Lu Xingzhu asked in a cold voice.

Hearing this, Murong Ange chuckled lightly and said, "Miss Lu, what's the hurry? Don't you think the atmosphere in this private room is very comfortable? With such a comfortable environment, Miss Lu is a little puzzled.

After saying that, he put down the goblet in his hand and clapped his hands.

Soon, a group of waiters came in and served a table full of dishes.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes in front of him, Lu Xingzhu didn't think about it at all.

She frowned and said, "Mr. Murong, there are so many dishes, the two of us can't finish them, right?"

Lu Xingzhu grew up in the countryside since she was a child, and Lu Binghuai's education for her has always been not extravagant and wasteful.

Murong Ange smiled slightly and said, "The dishes in Alembit's restaurant are very good, these are their signature dishes, and the purpose of ordering them is to let Miss Lu taste a little bit like her."

Hearing this, Lu Xingzhu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The living habits are different, the main purpose of her coming today is for the box that the old man has in mind, and the rest is not important.

"Now that the dishes are served, it's time for us to talk about the box, right?" Lu Xingzhu said.

Murong Ange pressed his index finger to his lips, revealing a bewitching smile, and said, "Shhh, is it unappetizing for Miss Lu to taste the food first?"

Lu Xingzhu pursed his lips and glanced at the mobile phone in his hand.

Su Luoluo's side still didn't send any news.