Chapter 279 What kind of palace are we entering?
Here, Lin Yuan was led by Angel into the hall.
The waitresses standing here were all beautiful and elegant.
They wore the same black uniforms, and when they saw the two of them coming, they all bowed and greeted them respectfully.
"Welcome, both of you. Please take the special elevator on the left to reach the Tianzi room you have reserved."
The photographer followed the two of them and found awkwardly that his presence seemed to be an eyesore.
"Brother, I'll wait for you outside!"
He said with some impatience.
Lin Yuan looked back and waved at him.
"Why are you running at this time? You've come all the way here, come with me."
Angel looked at Lin Yuan and nodded in agreement.
"Come together."
The photographer saw that the two of them said so, so he had to muster up his courage and followed the two of them to take the special elevator all the way up.
When Lin Yuan was sitting in the elevator, he felt as if there was an aggressive gaze staring at him from behind.
He subconsciously looked back and saw only a camera in the elevator behind him.
"Am I too sensitive?"
Lin Yuan thought hesitantly.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.
Angel jumped out first, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yuan.
"Master, please."
At this moment, Lin Yuan tried to remain calm and walked down the elevator.
The photographer behind him was stunned by the magnificence here.
In this luxurious corridor, there was a bright red carpet spread all the way, and on the walls on both sides, there were medieval classical oil paintings.
"Oh my goodness, am I in a royal palace somewhere in the West?"
The photographer was stunned by everything in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Lin Yuan patted his shoulder unhappily.
"Okay, be more capable, we are here to eat, not to be stupid."
He made a clever homophone joke.
"Puchi!"
Angel in front of Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing.
She looked at Lin Yuan with admiration.
"Master, is it funny that you usually talk like this?"
Lin Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Who knows?"
He looked at the front of the corridor.
I saw a handsome male waiter standing every three steps on both sides of the corridor in front.
These elegantly dressed male waiters put their right hands on their chests and saluted the three people who came down the elevator very elegantly.
"Three distinguished guests, please come this way."
Angel walked out first and waved impatiently to drive them away.
"Okay, all of you annoying guys, leave. I will call you if there is anything."
The male waiters present all agreed respectfully.
"Yes!"
They turned around and left together, and soon disappeared from the sight of Lin Yuan and the other two.
The photographer was once again stunned by the professional attitude of these people.
"My goodness, are all the waiters here so powerful?"
Angel said lightly.
"These guys are just like that, don't worry about them."
She pulled Lin Yuan and ran to the VIP room at the end, then stretched out her hand and pushed open the golden VIP door.
The door opened, and there was a large table made of yellow rosewood inside, and on the table, there were already various steaming delicious dishes.
"Master, please!"
Angel raised her hand elegantly.
Lin Yuan was not polite at this time, and immediately took the lead to walk in.
He came to the VIP room and saw that there were antique landscape screens around the table.
"The layout here really looks ingenious everywhere."
Lin Yuan was secretly surprised in his heart.
At the same time, he heard a lot of breathing sounds behind these screens.
"Is someone ambushing here?"
Lin Yuan suddenly raised his alert.
He looked at Angel, who was completely unaware, and frowned to remind her.
"Angel, come over here."
"Hey?"
Angel didn't react to such an arrangement for a while.
Lin Yuan's tone became solemn.
"Friends behind the screen, why don't you come out and meet each other?"
His words made the atmosphere tense.
Angel looked at the screens around her in surprise, and the photographer hid behind Lin Yuan like a monkey.
"Brother, is it that bastard Wang Shixing?"
He asked anxiously.
Lin Yuan shook his head and stared at the figures behind the screen who were unwilling to come out.
"Friends, since you are unwilling to come out on your own initiative, I will ask you to show up."
As he spoke, he was about to start fighting.
At this time, a figure behind the screen finally couldn't stand the terrible pressure that Lin Yuan was constantly releasing, and took the initiative to walk out from behind the screen.
"Wait, don't do it, we have no ill intentions."
Angel looked at the guy who jumped out in surprise.
"Xiaojiu, why are you here?"
After she asked, she immediately reacted.
"Wait, who else are you hiding here with?"
Angel's eyebrows stood up, looking particularly imposing.
The young man named Xiaojiu didn't dare to look directly at Angel's cannibalistic eyes, and explained in a low voice.
"Sister Qi'er, don't be angry, everyone is a little curious about the guests you invited, so we hid here secretly together."
When he said this, he waved to his companions behind the screen behind him.
"Okay, everyone, Sister Qi'er knows, you guys come out quickly."
Xiaojiu's circle of playmates had to come out one by one in shame at this time.
Facing Angel, they lowered their heads and hummed softly as if they had seen a tiger.
"Sister Qi'er, what a coincidence!"
"Sister Qi'er, you are bringing guests to dinner."
"Hahaha Sister Qi'er, I'll treat you."
Seeing these bastards who came to make trouble, Angel wanted to go up and beat them up.
But at the moment, in order to maintain her ladylike demeanor in front of Lin Yuan, she could only force a fake smile.
"You guys, you really did a good thing."
Her eyes were murderous.
"I'll settle accounts with you another day. Now, get out of here."
When Angel said the last words, she still failed to successfully suppress her anger.
When Xiaojiu and others heard this, they all planned to run away together in shame.
However, at this time, another group of people walked in from outside the VIP room.
The leader of this group of people was a boy in a black suit with a slightly pale face.
Behind him, many rich young men looked at Lin Yuan, the stranger, curiously.
"This guy is the man Angel specially hosted for a banquet. He is not much more handsome than me?"
"This guy doesn't look like someone from our circle. Could he be the second generation of a nouveau riche from outside?"
"It's so strange. I'm sure I haven't seen him before, but why do I always feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I look at him? Is there something wrong with my memory?"