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"What's wrong?" Feng Hao frowned slightly to express his dissatisfaction; Qiu Zi'ang, who was still in a daze, dared not be dazed when he heard this, so he turned around and went to do it immediately.

front desk.

Looking at the front desk girl who had already picked up the landline, Zhao Tao cursed in his heart, worried that the matter would be a big deal, and he would not be able to take care of it. He pulled Qin Ling over and said, "I'm so sorry, Brother Chen and I are friends. Can this matter be forgotten for Brother Chen's sake."

The girl at the front desk frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Tao with some doubts, and said, "After making trouble, you said that you were Brother Chen's friend. Do you really think this is a vegetable market?"

Brother Chen is the foreman here and is still a bit famous in Buckingham Palace. These waiters are generally subordinates of Brother Chen.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Zhao Tao's forehead and immediately said, "Then I'll call Brother Chen." As he said that, Zhao Tao had already taken out his cell phone and called the so-called Brother Chen. "Brother, I'm Zhao Tao."

Brother Chen was preparing for the dinner between Feng Hao and Qiu Zi'ang, but when he saw that it was Zhao Tao's call, he answered because they were the best friends in college.

"What's wrong with Tao?" said Brother Chen.

"Brother, I had something small at the front desk at Buckingham Palace. Can you help me solve it? I'm opening a private room for me?" Zhao Tao said.

"It's okay." Brother Chen smiled and said, "But I'm a little busy here and I don't have time to accompany you anymore. I'll tell you."

"Thank you brother." Zhao Tao said this with a smile, let out a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Xiao Tao, is it okay!" Zhang Fenghe said worriedly.

"Grandma who's okay." Zhao Tao smiled slightly. He and Brother Chen were their best friends, and Brother Chen happened to be a little bit of face here. This is just a matter of one sentence.

"What can happen?" Qin Ling snorted dissatisfied.

Zhang Fenghe was furious. "Shut up. If you don't have the ability, don't mess around here."

"Little sister, it depends on how angry you are for your mother. Do you really want to make your mother angry to death?" Qin Ya hurried over and patted Zhang Fenghe on the back, saying, "I won't admit my mistake to you."

After a cold glance at Qin Ling, Zhang Fenghe said coldly: "No need."

Qin Ling could spit out fire from both eyes, and her hands clenched her fists and kept trembling, hoping to rush forward and give Qin Ya two fists directly.

Just as I was talking here, the landline at the front desk girl rang.

The girl at the front desk picked up the landline and said a few times. After more than ten seconds, she hung up the phone. She seemed to have changed and said respectfully: "Hello, there is a free private room here."

Qin Ling threw all the anger she felt at Zhao Tao on the front desk girl and said contemptuously: "Don't you have no private room? Why did you change your face so quickly?"

The girl at the front desk smiled on her face, but was frightened. Who were these people? Didn’t she say she called Brother Chen? Why was the boss calling him in person! Until now, she still couldn’t relieve herself. This was the first time Qiu Zi'ang called to take care of anyone.

"Shut up." Zhang Fenghe said angrily: "This is all Xiaotao's ability. What does it have to do with you? Since you don't have the ability, shut your mouth."

Immediately, a group of people followed Zhang Fenghe's words and criticized Qin Ling while not forgetting to flatter Zhao Tao; Qin Ling's third uncle was even more over-examination and said, "Xiaoling, you are the third uncle who grew up, why did you become like this? It really disappoints Uncle San!"

"I..." Qin Ling's eyes were red. She was angry. She thought she would not be wronged when she came back this time, but she was wronged from beginning to end.

Zhang Fenghe glanced at Leng Tianhao and said coldly: "This is not just marrying a useless man. Living like this kind of man in the world is simply a shame for men."

Leng Tianhao doesn't speak much normally. Most of the people here are not familiar with them, let alone speak. Moreover, he has made up his mind to be embarrassed if he is embarrassed. Anyway, he has not met once every few years, so he is embarrassed only this time.

"Sir, please come with me." The girl at the front desk smiled and made a call, took a group of people to the fourth floor, pushed open the private room, and the girl at the front desk explained with a smile: "The higher the private room, the better the private room, and the fourth floor is the top floor, and this private room is also the best in the entire Buckingham Palace."

Made, this sentence adds a lot of light to Zhao Tao’s face. It turns out that Brother Chen is so awesome, he needs such a good private room in just one sentence.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhao Tao quickly apologized.

"If you need anything, you can just press the bell on the wall." After saying that, the front desk lady retreated politely.

As soon as she walked out, Qin Ling's third uncle exclaimed: "Xiao Tao, you are amazing, your friend! You can get the best private room in just one word."

"Grandpa San, my friend is a foreman here. I guess he has some face. Everyone doesn't have to be polite. Drink and sing. I'll treat you today." Zhao Tao said with a smile.

Qin Ling sat aside, grabbed a bottle of wine and drank it in scent.

Unfortunately, before her lips were drunk, Zhang Fenghe spoke. "This is all Xiaotao's preparation. She will only cause trouble along the way. She doesn't even have the word "Thank you" and can still drink it."

Looking at Qin Ling's bleak face, Leng Lingyue said: "Grandma, mom has such a temper, don't be angry."

"Yes, my little sister has this temper, don't be angry." Qin Ya said: "Just don't get the Qin family in."

Qin Shan snorted. He had long been disgusted with Qin Ling along the way. At this time, he said, "I think you shouldn't come back to celebrate your birthday for your mother. Let's see how angry your mother is. Do you want to anger your mother to death? It's better to share the old house of our Qin family as soon as possible."

Zhang Fenghe's face looked particularly ugly. She was completely angry with Qin Shan's guess. Could it be that Qin Ling really came back to celebrate her birthday with this idea? Judging from Qin Ling's performance along the way, it is not impossible.

Qin Ling rubbed her feet and stood up, pointed at Qin Shan's nose and cursed: "Qin Shan, what are you talking nonsense?"

"What are I talking nonsense?" Qin Shan snorted coldly, stood up, pointed at Qin Ling and shouted: "You just want to say whether you have ever beaten the old Qin family house. What about the gift you gave to your mother? Is it lost?" Qin Shan sneered continuously when he said that he lost two words. "You said you treat tonight, can you give it?"

Qin Ling's face turned red. "Okay, I'll give the money now."

"Okay." Qin Shan nodded with a sneer, and immediately pressed the red button. Soon a waitress came in and said respectfully: "Do you need anything?"

"Pay." Qin Ling shouted.

"There are 300,000 in total. Is it a card or cash?" asked the waitress.

Qin Ling was stunned, but she had reached this point, and even a piece of shit was about to eat. She immediately gritted her teeth and said, "Swipe the card." As she said that, she took out a bank card from her bag and threw it to the waitress.

Is she really rich to pay?

Qin Ya swallowed unconsciously and looked at Qin Ling in disbelief.
Chapter completed!