Chapter 13: The Interstellar Heartthrob (13)

Banquet?

Ling Chan smiled and bent her voice, "Of course you can." ”

Sandra exclaimed, "I'll prepare it for you!" ”

"Your sincerity, I received it," Ling Chan stroked her lower abdomen, "Can I invite Miss Wilson to have some refreshments together?" ”

"Absolutely!" Sandra Wilson agreed.

The two of them talked and laughed, and Ling Chan finally ate, staring at the gentle and polite surface, and was satisfied with eating.

[Are you going to the dinner party in the evening?] It's hard to hide the worry in the voice of the system, [It's easy to show the stuffing......]

The medicine in the auction hall of the Hualuxe auction house is very harmful to people, Roy I am awake, and I should not have the strength to go to the social place to socialize, but many guests participated in the auction of the Hualuxe auction house, and they have seen Ling Chan's appearance.

[Or do you change your face with makeup? Or bring a mask? The system proposed.

With a beautiful face that is extremely eye-catching, Ling Chan wanders around this building, and she has figured out that this place is not a hotel, but a huge tarmac.

That's right, the tarmac of the interstellar world is a building.

The building is rich in facilities and materials, and what you want is very different from the garbage street scene that Ling Chan saw before.

Without the control of the government, the great disparities between classes are vividly expressed here.

Ling Chan said: [No need, it's the interstellar era, and the computer can know if I'm an intruder as soon as I scan it. 】

In Roy's room before, the reason why Ling Chan was able to subdue Roy without triggering the alarm was all thanks to the help of the system.

This kind of illegal operation is not allowed, the system is Ling Chan's close partner, and Ling Chan does not want the system to be embarrassed.

Ling Chan is now free, and she wants to avoid letting the system open a backdoor for her as much as possible.

[Don't worry,] Ling Chan smiled: [Trust me, I have a way. 】

She smiled, like a spring flower and a bright moon. In the hall of Nuoda, everyone was looking back at her, unconsciously holding their breath.

In the evening, banquets.

The banquet of the interstellar age is no different from that of the twenty-first century.

The splendid banquet hall decorated with well-dressed people and the cordial greetings with knives hidden in their smiles.

Ling Chan walked into the banquet hall, and the first person she saw was Sandra Wilson.

The little girl walked up briskly and held her arm intimately, "I'm so happy to see you!" ”

Ling Chan also smiled, "I'm looking forward to ...... too"

Before she could finish her words, someone suddenly grabbed her back collar and pulled her back.

Ling Chan was caught off guard, took a step back, and happened to land in a hot chest.

A large exclamation sounded next to him, and Sandra Wilson was simply stunned, "Roy! What are you doing! What about your manners, your manners!? How can you offend this distinguished young lady like this??? ”

Interstellar people still talk about etiquette?

Ling Chan was tightly held in her arms, and the surging heat surrounded her noisily.

Ling Chan raised her head and saw Roy's young and handsome face. The corners of his mouth pulled at the corners of his mouth with an indifferent smile that did not smile, and a pair of turquoise eyes were gloomy, "Honorable Miss? Wilson, it seems that your eyes are not very good. ”

Sandra Wilson's face was about to turn red with anger, "This is Wilson's dinner party, and you are blatantly offending my guests!" Roy Talsma! Are you provoking the Wilson family! ”

Seeing Sandra Wilson's eagerly defending Ling Chan, Roy became even angrier!

Before, he was fascinated by Ling Chan in his own territory, which was already a great shame! When he woke up, the first thing Roy did was

didn't look at Ling Chan in his arms, but said indifferently:

………

The system looked at the records of the previous world line and read: [You can't use the seals of the members of the Talsma family, they are all bound to DNA, and their family has a special seal for the members who want to marry into the Talsma...... You can find the token of Roy's future wife, the companion of President Talsma, who has been passed down from generation to generation, and is very recognizable. 】

[It is a drop-shaped pendant, fully transparent, and the name of Roy, the president of this session, can be seen in the light.] 】

[Such an important thing, it should be in the safe?] Chanchan, I can provide you with the password. 】

[No, you don't. Ling Chan's voice said calmly: [He won't put the token in the safe. 】

The symbolic meaning of such a token is far greater than its own value, and even if it is not stolen by others, it is difficult to do something with the token.

The whole universe knows that President Talsma has no wife.

Ling Chan finally fished out the pendant from the gap in the bedside table.

Holding the pendant and propping up the cabinet, Ling Chan got up from the ground slippery.

【Chanchan! Someone's coming! Roy is coming! Arrive in 120 seconds! 】

One hundred and twenty seconds...... Not long, not short.

The system voice is fast: [If you go out now, you will bump into Roy head-on, your fingerprints have not been entered, and you don't have the authority to call the police as soon as you open the window...... You jump off the balcony and there's the garden below! 】

Ling Chan can go, but it's too late to clean up the mess in the room.

When Roy came back and saw a mess, he would definitely be able to realize that someone had invaded, and once it was exposed, Roy only needed to lock the blue pillar of light that had left, so that Chan would not be able to run away at all.

What to do?!

……

Roy was in a bad mood today.

First he met the strange woman, which made him lose face in the connecting room, and the playful glances on his return made Roy extremely irritated.

The assistant's careful thinking is even more ridiculous.

The general agent of a garbage star also thinks he can hide it? It's too far away from the central galaxy, and it's a remote place with nothing of value. The Chamber of Commerce has never paid much attention to this place, and as a result, it has raised the appetite of this group of people.

It's time to teach them the rules.

Roy's tone was cold and hard, and he instructed his subordinates on the other side of the light brain: "Don't worry about the fleeing goods first, you can't set off the wind and waves." ”

"Take a closer look at the staff in the garbage star to see how many corpse vegetarians there are, and all of them will be fired. This time, the people involved dealt with it according to the contract, and the goods I photographed were stolen, so that the compensation for those who were negligent in their duties was doubled. The thief who crawled in was sent to the government ......"

"Oh, there is no government on Trash Star." Roy cursed in disgust for the policy of the collapse of the garbage star, and then ordered: "Then send it to the research institute, he should be glad that his life has the opportunity to shine for all mankind." ”

"Okay, I'll grow up."

Behind the light head, the projected subordinate phantom bent respectfully, and after Roy waved his hand indifferently, it disappeared in a flash.

Roy leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and pinched the bridge of his nose wearily. The chandelier on the ceiling is bright, and the incandescent light hits Roy's face, outlining a full forehead, a straight nose, slightly upturned lips, and a deep contour line unique to Caucasian people is smooth and beautiful.

Interstellar people have evolved to the point where they can not need sleep for a long time.