Chapter Eighty-Three: Breakfast

After the work was done, everyone was super happy, and they chartered a drink in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel at night, and drank until the early hours of the morning before they dispersed, preparing to pack and retreat the next day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But at six o'clock the next morning, when we were still in a daze, we received a notice from the housekeeper: "The master wants to invite you to breakfast, please don't be late." ā€

The old lady still had to give face, so we had to get up and bathe and change clothes, dress ourselves up like a human, and follow the butler to the banquet hall. Although there was a fierce battle just yesterday, most of them had been repaired in just one night, at least to the extent that it was pleasing to the eye, and people couldn't help but feel their efficiency.

Thankfully, there is nothing in the restaurant that makes us feel particularly exaggerated, everything is simple, there is no imaginary gold and silver crystal decoration, everything is ordinary things, white plates, metallic colors, and even knives and forks with a little wear and tear marks, they are all quite common things, and they are finally not too much to eat.

We all sat down, but it was a bit surprising that two people arrived before us.

One is Amy Young, and the other is the little Ivanov guy.

The former's face was black, like a piece of black charcoal, apparently ten thousand reluctant, while the latter was very happy to eat and drink, and by the way flirted with the maid on the side, this kid was handsome, and his skills were quite good, which made those beautiful little girls blush.

"Yo, guys, long time no see."

Little Ivanov waved his hand enthusiastically.

We pretended not to know this guy and sat down.

Master Blonnia has been sitting in the top position, and this old man seems to have been busy with a lot of work in the past two days, and the dark circles can be clearly seen in the eye sockets, but he is still very energetic, like an old lion who has just been released from the cage, and when we cut the omelette and bacon, he has eaten three omelettes, two oatmeal and four roasted chickens cleanly, and I have never seen a second person cut so fast with that nonsense "noble knife technique".

"I'm sorry, but I'm hungry every time I finish a big event, and although you guys may seem like I'm living a good life, it's actually a very energy-consuming job." Master Blogna took the napkin handed by the butler next to him and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Irene sat to his right, the little girl quietly cutting her omelette with a small half glass of juice in her hand, as if she had nothing to do with herself, and turned back into the eldest lady who didn't care about the world. However, what makes us feel strange is that Xiaobei stood behind her as a matter of course, and put on the funny version of the tuxedo again.

"It's really a rich man's trouble, so why don't you let us poor people experience it."

The pervert muttered, but was immediately kicked by Brother Steel under the table, grinning in pain.

"It's so ugly, I'll give fifty points." Bang Bang grunted.

"Cut, thirty points is the most." Tintin also chimed in.

I only heard the sound of "dong dong" twice, these two guys were kicked over by Brother Steel with a chair, which startled the maid next to me, I saw Brother Gang's expression simply collapsed, I was really afraid that he would stab himself to death with a fork.

But unexpectedly, Lord Bronya didn't get angry, just sighed and said.

"Speaking of which, you are the first to dare to speak like that in front of me, are you the fearless of the ignorant, or are you born fearless?"

Actually, we're just having a rough nerve.

Lord Bronia then turned his head to Amy Young: "I'm really sorry for what my family did back then, this incident has confirmed your loyalty, and your family's words can also get .........."

"No, you're welcome, Mr. Blogna, these are just orders, not my will, please don't mind, as for my family, it's very good now, thank you."

Amyon replied stubbornly, unceremoniously pushing Master Blonna back.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

It seems that in the rebellion of that year, there was indeed a great bond between the family and the family.

"Ah, old lady, don't pay too much attention to this kid, he has always been like this, and even his father dares to stand up to his temper." Little Ivanov laughed and played the round.

Anyway, where did this kid come from, why did he sit here and not be beaten out?

"Very good courage........ but I'm not General Ivanov."

Master Blonya said lightly, then turned to look at us again.

"Thank you very much for everything, here, please allow me to apologize for the previous rudeness, and also to apologize for the rudeness of this classmate, after all, sometimes to make a plan, you must first find a way to hide the eyes of the enemy."

The fact that this Megatron Governor had apologized to us little rookies was something that could only be encountered in a dream, and we were so excited that we could barely hold our forks.

Irene sighed as if she was helpless, turned the cup in her hand and drank some drinks gently, Xiaobei quickly raised the drink jug in her hand with agility, but found that Irene was just blowing bubbles mischievously, with a mischievous smile on her face.

Xiao Bei didn't want to be colored, turned the drink pot around, and poured a string of brown sauce on Irene's plate omelette, which turned out to be high-grade soy sauce.

Irene quickly raised the cup and poured it into her mouth, then squinted her eyes and looked at Xiaobei.

Xiaobei's expression was calm, and he took out a drink jug from behind him like magic, poured out clear juice from it, and poured it into the mouth of the cup at a distance of about one centimeter, decisively closed the spout, and the action was impeccable, and the old butler on the side couldn't help nodding slightly.

"Okay, guys, I'll just say it here, I've investigated your background, since you chose this time to come to me, you must have come with a request, just say it, what do you need?" Lord Blonna wiped the corners of his mouth and said, like an emperor who received a meritorious hero.

As one of the most powerful and wealthy men in the Directory, Lord Brona did have the confidence to speak.

At this time, Irene whispered something in the ear of Lord Blonia, and I saw that Lord Blonia's face quickly turned red, and then turned as purple as an eggplant, which was quite ugly.

Oh no, this old boy is going to explode.

We were all sweating on our foreheads, and we didn't know how it would end.

But Irene said something in Lord Blonia's ear, and we saw that the ugly color on Lord Blonia's face had faded a little, although it was still terrifying, but at least it was not as terrifying as before.

"Okay, okay, then do as you want, pay attention, it's okay to have a few hundred million less banknotes, but the face of the Bronya family must not be lost." Lord Blogna sighed.

We secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which means that we acquiesced.

"Oh, yes, I have a quid pro quo in return." Irene smiled suddenly.

"What?"

"This guy's words, I want it."

The direction of Irene's finger was Xiaobei, and the latter's face immediately turned red.

We were all confused, and we didn't know how to answer for a while, and after a long time, Brother Gang leisurely threw out a sentence:

"I'm sorry, Xiaobei is not our subordinate, nor is he our slave, and only he can decide whether he will go or stay, so ..........."

"So, the deal is reached."

Irene stroked her palms and smiled, smiling very purely.

But the eyes of the old man Blonna looked a little dangerous, glared at Xiao Bei, and then turned to little Ivanov.

"Well, Mr. Ivanov, I did receive your conditions, most of them are understandable, but some details still need to be discussed, and I will give you an answer within three days."

"Well, then, there's Master Laublonia." Little Ivanov smiled and saluted.

Breakfast ended in an eerie atmosphere, everyone got up and left the restaurant, and I walked at the back, but Ireen stopped me.

"Hey, Mr. Wenxiu, please wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?"

"One small question, if my information is correct, do you still have a think-tank staff officer in your class?"

I immediately thought of the military advisor, and speaking of which, I hadn't seen this guy for a long time since Operation Limelight, and I didn't know what was going on with him.

"That's right, there is such a person."

"Well, as a kind reminder, I want to tell you that this guy is not as reliable as you think."