Chapter Seventy-One: It's Time to Start the Show

Mrs. Li and Mrs. Wang glanced at each other, "eh", and pulled Mrs. Liu to stand up, "Let's go, let's go, sure enough, Mrs. Zhuo teaches her son well." ”

Zhuo's mother was proud at the moment, but she didn't know that Yan Yao, who was resting in the hotel at this time, received a call from Zhuo Jinxing almost at the same time, "Hey, Mr. Zhuo?" ”

Zhuo Jin Xing's voice was faint, "Clean up, I'll come and pick you up in fifteen minutes." ”

Yan Yao was surprised, "Now? Have an important dinner? ”

Zhuo Jinxing said "um", and then instructed: "Wear formal clothes." ”

Yan Yao hadn't accompanied Zhuo Jinxing to the dinner for a while because of filming, and when she heard that she was going to participate in the dinner, she couldn't react at first glance.

When Zhuo Jinxing hung up the phone, Yan Yao stood up, looked left and right, and suddenly remembered that she was in the hotel and had no formal clothes at all.

But there was no way, after Yan Yao sent a message to Zhuo Jinxing to explain it clearly, she began to put on makeup quickly.

Fifteen minutes is enough for Yan Yao to draw light makeup.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan Yao heard a knock on the door on time.

Yan Yao went over and opened the door, it was Song Chen, "Miss Yan, your clothes." ”

Seeing that it was him, Yan Yao was a little surprised, "Are you coming to pick me up?" What about Mr. Zhuo? ”

Song Chen nodded slightly and replied, "Mr. Zhuo is waiting for you downstairs, please trouble as soon as possible." ”

It turned out that Zhuo Jinxing just didn't come up.

Yan Yao took the clothes, closed the door of the room, quickly changed her clothes, took a bag and went out.

The clothes that Zhuo Jinxing sent her were a work-style dress, which didn't look like she was going to a banquet.

So is this dinner just a private mini-dinner?

Yan Yao thought about it, went downstairs and walked to Zhuo Jinxing's car.

Song Chen opened the car door for her, Yan Yao got into the car with her skirt, and Zhuo Jinxing was closing her eyes and recuperating, looking a little tired.

Yan Yao originally wanted to ask who was at the dinner, but seeing Zhuo Jin Xing's appearance, it was difficult to ask, and she kept quiet all the way until she reached her destination.

Yan Yao and Zhuo Jinxing got out of the car and arrived at the door of the hotel box.

Song Chen pushed the door open for them, but did not follow up.

This made Yan Yao even more sure that this was just a private face, and the next second, after she saw the person at the table, she also understood the purpose of Zhuo Jinxing calling her over.

There were seven or eight women sitting at the table, four middle-aged rich ladies who looked to be in their thirties and forties, and two very young ladies and gentlemen.

There is only one person Yan Yao knows, and that is Zhuo Jinxing's stepmother.

Zhuo Mu's face changed instantly when she saw Yan Yao, and the others kept looking at Yan Yao, looking at her with no kindness.

Zhuo Mu retracted her eyes, smiled at Zhuo Jin Xing and asked reluctantly, "Jin Xing, why did you bring someone here?" ”

Zhuo Jinxing casually pushed away a chair and sat down, his expression was indifferent, "Secretary." ”

The others present didn't know Yan Yao's identity, but Zhuo's mother knew it clearly.

But Zhuo Jinxing explained like this, and Zhuo's mother couldn't refute it face-to-face, so she endured her anger and didn't say anything more.

Yan Yao understood that her role today was just a vase shield, and after pushing away a chair and sitting down, she quietly did not speak.

Zhuo Jinxing said that she was a secretary, and although others were suspicious, they would no longer pay attention to Yan Yao.

Mrs. Wang was the first to speak, "Jin Xing, do you remember Aunt Wang?" We saw it at last year's banquet. ”

Zhuo Jinxing bowed slightly, and lightly opened his thin lips, "Aunt Wang." ”

Mrs. Wang showed a little joy, and pulled Miss Wang, who was sitting next to her, to introduce Zhuo Jinxing, "This is Aunt Wang's daughter Xiaotian, she has admired you for a long time after hearing about you." It's a rare opportunity to meet today, Xiao Tian, you can have a good chat with Brother Jin Xing. ”

Xiao Tian sat in his position, blushed quietly, and nodded at Zhuo Jin Xing, "Hello Brother Jin Xing." ”

Brother Jin Xing? This is what a sour tooth loss is called.

Yan Yao kept a smile on her face, but she couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Zhuo Jinxing didn't say anything, just "um".

Mrs. Wang's greetings seemed to open everyone's topic, and they began to chat around Zhuo Jinxing.

And Zhuo Jinxing's attitude has always been lukewarm, and his words are very brief.

After the dishes came up, Yan Yao made the dishes and chopsticks for Zhuo Jinxing.

Zhuo Jinxing glanced at Yan Yao, and Yan Yao understood.

- It's time to start the show.

So Yan Yao picked up the dishes for Zhuo Jinxing again, and took away her favorite dishes from Zhuo Jinxing's bowl.

The other ladies finally had a sentence with Zhuo Jinxing, but they didn't wait for Zhuo Jinxing to start answering.

Yan Yao would push Zhuo Jin Xing, and deliberately pinched her throat and said, "Mr. Zhuo, this person can't do it well." ”

So Zhuo Jinxing took advantage of the situation as if he didn't hear it, and turned his head to help Yan Yao.

This time, the faces of the celebrities are not good-looking.

Zhuo's mother also felt that Yan Yao was too indecent in front of Mrs. Fu, so she glared at Yan Yao and said to Zhuo Jin Xing: "Jin Xing, this is a private dinner, so people at work don't have to take it." ”

Zhuo Jinxing helped Yan Yao get it right, put down the chopsticks and wiped his hands with the handkerchief under the bowl and chopsticks, and said in a light tone, "It's okay." ”

Zhuo Jinxing doesn't matter, but they do.

Zhuo's mother tilted her face, but she didn't want to say anything more.

Until the end of the meal, a meal cannot be said to be enjoyed by the guests and hosts, but can only be said to be difficult to swallow.

Originally, after eating, the rich wives still wanted to go to a hot spring together to take the opportunity to develop, but now that they see the slimy appearance of Zhuo Jinxing and Yan Yao, they also understand what Zhuo Jinxing means, and they leave one after another.

Zhuo Mu speculated on the eyes of the rich ladies, and understood that from today onwards, she didn't know what to talk about again.

But Zhuo Jinxing still didn't know anything, and arranged for someone to send Zhuo's mother back.

Zhuo's mother was in the car, and when she turned around and saw Yan Yao and Zhuo Jin Xing, she was so angry that she threw her bag on the seat.

And after Yan Yao saw Zhuo's mother go away, she also got into the car back with Zhuo Jinxing.

Yan Yao proudly invited credit to Zhuo Jinxing, "Mr. Zhuo, how is it?" I did a good job tonight, didn't I? ”

Zhuo Jinxing glanced at her and nodded lightly, "Not bad." ”

Yan Yao was praised and looked at Zhuo Jin Xing.

Zhuo Jin paused for a moment and added: "What do you want and Song Chen." ”

Yan Yao cheered a little in her heart, but leaned on Zhuo Jin Xing's chest contrivedly, "Oh, that's not what people mean." ”

Zhuo Jinxing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't?" ”

How can that not be?

Yan Yao stood up slightly, as if she was dissatisfied and as if she was joking, "Mr. Zhuo is bad, don't tease me." ”

Zhuo Jin Xing's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and he did not speak.

Yan Yao looked at the direction in which the car was going, and suddenly asked, "Isn't this the way to the hotel?" Mr. Zhuo, where are we going? ”

Zhuo Jin Xing hooked Yan Yao's hair and wrapped it around it, "Go to the hot springs." ”