Chapter 812: Face to face

When Qin Hao sat down, the atmosphere at the main table was actually a little awkward, after all, the Sherman played by Qin Hao was a little out of place with the identity of other people.

The highest status at the main table is naturally Wilson, followed by the two people who were originally Lux and Nessys, but now Nesses has been squeezed out, and Sherman, played by Qin Hao, sits in his place, but on the entire main table, even if it is a person sitting in the corner as a companion, the family background of the family is countless times stronger than the Hobart family.

But now Sherman, played by Qin Hao, is sitting in front of them, so when these children of the family look at Qin Hao, their eyes are not very harmonious.

It stands to reason that Qin Hao finally won this seat, and he should be playing with Wilson, but Qin Hao is really enough to pull his face, after he sat down, he didn't even look at Wilson, and then he began to eat with his head bored!

You must know that no one comes to this kind of party for dinner, although the table is full of delicacies, but who here can't afford to eat good things? Even the guy sitting in the corner thinks that people like Sherman or Ivan, for whom they have never seen any delicacies and delicacies, can they be ashamed of such a place?

This kind of gathering is usually an occasion for the children of the family to connect with each other, or to put it bluntly, to praise each other, or even to the children of the larger family.

So it was very abrupt to eat there without saying a word like Qin Hao.

"Are you sitting here just to eat?" After looking at it for a while, Wilson finally couldn't help but speak out, Qin Hao's behavior really aroused his curiosity.

"yes." Qin Hao said without raising his head.

"If it's just for eating, what difference does it make if you sit there? Why go to such great length, even to offend Hinness, to run to this table? Wilson asked.

"The dishes in the corner won't work!" Qin Hao said while eating.

"No, it's all the same dish." Wilson said.

"The dishes are the same, but the materials are different, your identity is special, this hotel will definitely take special care, such as this fish, we are all farmed over there, and you are wild." Qin Hao pointed to a fish in front of him with chopsticks and said.

"And this?" Wilson was stunned, a person of his status is the best to eat no matter where he goes, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all, and those people under his hands, or those who want to pat him on the back, have already done it for him.

So when Qin Hao said this, Wilson was really a little vague, because he didn't know if these hotels would do this, so he looked around at a few people around him.

Lux and the others at the table looked at each other, although their status was not as good as Wilson's, they were all from wealthy families, so they didn't care about such trivial things, so when Wilson looked at them, these people were also at a loss.

"I don't believe you'll try it at another table." Qin Hao said indifferently.

"......" Wilson and the others glanced at each other, everyone is a person of status, even if it is out of curiosity, no one will really pull down their faces, and now they will run to other tables to taste the food.

Moreover, these dishes are beautifully made, and even if there are subtle differences in the ingredients, those who are not particularly particular about eating may not be able to taste them.

Here, Wilson stopped talking, and Qin Hao stopped talking, but continued to eat.

So a peculiar picture appeared on the main table, Qin Hao's Sherman was bored and eating wildly, Wilson was watching him eat with a smile on his face, and the other people at the main table were looking at Wilson with a confused expression.

About twenty minutes later, after Qin Hao had eaten and drunk enough, he looked up at the others, and then asked curiously, "Why don't you eat?" ”

The others looked at each other, took one last look at Wilson, and said, "Do you think we're as heartless as you?" This uncle doesn't move chopsticks, do we dare to mouth?

"Finished eating?" Wilson didn't care.

"Eat it." Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it after eating?" Wilson said without a hitch.

"Okay!" Qin Hao was also not polite at all.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to pick me up today, I invited this meal, I have something to do here, so I'll leave first, everyone eat slowly!" Wilson stood up as he spoke, and then said to Lux, "You're coming with you, too?" ”

"Good!" Lux smiled and nodded, then stood up as well.

Here Wilson took Qin Hao and Lux away, and the other children of the family were about to greet the eighteenth generation of Sherman's ancestors, and they rushed over to pick up the plane, some to promote the relationship with Wilson, and some to get acquainted with Wilson in front of him.

As a result, everyone didn't do anything, and they were stirred up by Qin Hao's mess.

Qin Hao didn't care at all about how these second-generation children resented Sherman, he followed Wilson and didn't leave the hotel, they sat down in a private room in the hotel café.

"Sherman Hobart ......" Wilson walked around and looked at Qin Hao with amusement.

"......" Qin Hao didn't speak, just smiled back.

"You've gone to great lengths to do so much, you probably just want to get my attention, right?" Wilson asked.

"Yes!" Qin Hao didn't deny it at all.

"Hehe, I have to say, you succeeded." Wilson laughed.

"With so much effort, if I don't succeed, then I'm not a sinner?" Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Are you so sure that I will help you resist the pressure of the Hussein family?" Wilson asked.

"Because I have enough chips!" Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Chips? Let's talk about it. Wilson laughed.

"......" Qin Hao didn't speak, but looked at the bodyguards beside Wilson, as well as Lux sitting next to him.

"Go down, all of you." Wilson waved his hand, and his bodyguards all left the box, but Lux didn't move.

"Looks like you trust Miss Lux!" Qin Hao said.

"Of course, we're engaged next month." Wilson smiled and came to Lux's side, then took her little hand, and Lux snuggled up to Wilson with a happy face.

I have to admit that Wilson and Lux are indeed quite compatible, although Wilson may be eight or nine years older than Lux, but this age difference is comparable among the nobles.

(End of chapter)