Chapter 211: Father of the Kitchen God 37
In order to avoid suspicion, the ladies only brought small handbags, and the men only had wallets to carry with them, and no one could hide a bottle of wine on their bodies and take it out.
Mr. Xie stood at the entrance of the elevator and instructed the servants to send the gift boxes prepared in advance to everyone: "It's rare for you to come once, a small souvenir is not a tribute, and please don't dislike it." ”
The gift box contained a bottle of French red wine worth 10,000 yuan, and I have to say that Mr. Xie is really generous, and all the guests thanked him for his generosity.
Of course, most of these people have business dealings with him or are related to him, and most of the gifts they received from him will be returned in other ways.
Mo Qianhong had been guessing how Pan Chengyu was going to take the stolen wine away, and when she saw this gift box, she couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.
It turned out that the person who posted the task had already known that Mr. Xie would have this wine giveaway.
When the elevator opened, the crowd was noisy, all whispering about the souvenirs, and most of their eyes were nailed to the gift box, and no one looked up at the roof.
Pan Chengyu took advantage of the chaos to move the bottle of wine from the top of the wine rack to the ceiling, and then moved to the elevator little by little against the ceiling.
In this process, he was so nervous that he was covered in cold sweat, Mo Qianhong followed closely behind Mr. Xie, the first to squeeze to the elevator entrance, pretending to be in a hurry, and accidentally crooked his foot, which attracted Mr. Xie's attention.
Pan Chengyu took the opportunity to move the wine jar from the top of Mo Qianhong's head to the top of the elevator, and at this time, even if someone accidentally saw the wine jar at the top of the elevator, they would not suspect it.
The decoration style of the storage room and elevator is mainly blue and white porcelain, which also incorporates many wine elements, there are wine-related murals, and a variety of beautiful decorative wine bottles, this wine jar is only the size of a melon, which is not conspicuous.
Because the elevator can only be opened by Mr. Xie alone, there is no monitoring installed inside, Pan Chengyu stuck on the elevator wall, and when the crowd walked out, he moved the wine jar from the ceiling to his back, Mo Qianhong neatly took out the gift box and threw it into the corner, and then stuffed the blue and white porcelain wine jar into the gift bag.
The jar is about the same thickness as the souvenir box, and the two of them are next to each other, squeezing the gift bag in the middle, and no one will notice the difference in the shape of the gift bag they are carrying.
Visiting the winery was already the last activity of the banquet, except for a few guests who stayed to play mahjong all night, the rest walked out of the Xie family villa directly with gift bags.
When the two of them walked up to Pan Chengyu's jeep, Mo Qianhong felt a very uncomfortable gaze nail her back.
When I turned my head sharply, I saw that familiar mask, it was Xie Tianshi!
The person standing next to Xie Tianshi was Wen Shuofang, who was concerned at the moment and was walking towards her.
Mo Qianhong just wanted to yell at this moment: Seeing that victory is in sight, which onion are you, uncle? Please, get out of here, okay?
However, Uncle Wen didn't hear her at all, and walked up to her in a few steps and lowered his voice and said, "Ah Tu, is he okay lately?" I heard Moxie say that he was in good spirits, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I was still not at ease. ”
"Uncle, what's the difference between listening to Moxie and listening to me? I didn't see it with my own eyes, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'll make trouble with me when I'm late, I'll go first, in vain! She said impatiently.