Seeing him hang up the phone, Xia Jie immediately surrounded him.

"Dongqiang, what did that little hoof say?"

Anton Qiang was silent for a moment with a blue face before he spoke angrily: "She asked me to set a place in the Imperial Hotel first, and then talk."

Hearing the words of the Imperial Hotel, An Ran, who was on the sofa not far away, suddenly looked up at Anton Qiang.

A hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.

An Yijing, that slut, dared to slaughter his father like this!

The Imperial Hotel, even she hasn't been there!

Although the An family is very rich, the Imperial Hotel is not something that can afford to eat casually.

I heard that my grandfather used to entertain partners there.

Unexpectedly, the little slut actually proposed to go to the Imperial Hotel.

Meow!

With a little more strength in her hands, the cat that was in her arms instantly screamed and jumped out of her arms.

"What?" Xia Jie's face turned pale in an instant, she gritted her teeth and said, "That little hoof actually dares to ask the Imperial Hotel to set up a banquet for her?"

Xia Jie trembled with anger.

Now that Ann is in the midst of a financial crisis, every penny counts, and even she rarely buys anything.

That little hoof dared to make such a request!

Anton Qiang nodded with a dark face: "No way, the old man's share transfer certificate is still in her hand." I didn't find anything after digging into the ground, so I had to trick her back. ”

Hearing this, An Ran's eyes darkened.

Night, Imperial Hotel.

The figures are staggered, and the drunken gold fans are drunk.

Outside the ornately decorated gate, there is no shortage of gorgeously dressed ladies and wealthy people entering and exiting.

Da-da-da-da.

A woman dressed in a black trench coat walked straight in.

When I arrived at the hall, the lady who received me immediately greeted me.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

Hearing this, the woman tugged at the corners of her mouth.

Then, spit out a sentence: "What, didn't Anton Qiang make an appointment?"

The Imperial Hotel only accepts three reservations a day.

Hearing this, the reception lady nodded again and again: "An Dong has already set a banquet, please here!"

The corner of the woman's mouth smiled coldly and nodded slightly.

An Dongqiang ordered a whole table of dishes early and waited for An Yijing.

Seeing An Yijing coming in from the door, he subconsciously stood up from the table.

"Yijing, you're here......" His words were deliberately soft.

The woman took off her hat and tossed it aside.

Then pull out a stool and sit down unceremoniously.

She glanced at the food in front of her, and then asked succinctly, "What is this?"

“?” Anton Qiang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and immediately answered: "This is the meal!"

Meals~

An Yijing saw at a glance that these things were probably the cheapest meals in the Imperial Hotel.

She smiled mockingly, and then asked, "Could it be that this is what you invited me to eat?" Why is there no black dew, sturgeon caviar, white mushroom? Is it so perfunctory? ”

The atmosphere in the room instantly became awkward.

"It turns out that Yijing likes these!" Anton Qiang turned to the waiter next to him and ordered, "Go and add these dishes that this young lady said."

After a while, the dishes were ready.

An Yijing looked at the other party's painful look on his face, and couldn't help but feel good.

So when I ate, I deliberately ate more.

……

Half an hour later, An Yijing tasted a small sip of red wine.

Then elegantly pull out a tissue and wipe your hands.

"Let's talk about it......" She asked Anton Qiang: "What do you mean by looking for me this time?"

Hearing this, Anton forced a smile with a dark face.