C119 Static Force Is Not Normal
C119 Static Force Is Not Normal
Wu Shangwen casually said, "Oh, it's an order by the Ou Clan!"
The Euclidean Group was a large group that was extremely famous in the capital. Upon hearing that it was a VIP guest invited by the Euclidean Group, the smile on the welcoming lady's face grew even wider.
"Sir, this way please!"
As soon as he entered the hall and saw Old Man Mu sitting at table 16 waiting for him, Wu Shangwen hastened his steps.
"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."
While Wu Shangwen was speaking, the welcoming lady had already pulled up a chair and indicated for Wu Shangwen to take a seat before she turned around and left.
"Hehe, that's alright. I just arrived too. "Originally, I wanted to book a room, but I didn't expect that the booking time would be too late. The room is already empty, so I can only let you down here. Don't mind it."
What Mu Xinlei said was all true because today was the weekend and the Purple Clouds East was one of the best hotels in the capital. They had booked a private room a long time ago.
Wu Shangwen revealed a smile and said, "Uncle being so polite with me is really too out of the ordinary. Honestly speaking, even if you were to treat me to a bowl of ramen at the side of the street, I would still be extremely happy."
While the two of them were talking, the sound of high heels hitting the ground echoed over. It was the two sisters, Omin Jie and Mu Xiuqiu.
Although there was a 6 or 7 year difference between the two, Ominous was 26 this year, while Mu Chuqiu was just over 20 this year.
But since Omin Jane is extremely concerned about skin care, it's hard to tell who is bigger and who is smaller when they walk together.
Omin Jie was wearing a black lady's windbreaker today, outlining her exquisite body. Inside, there was a beige tight T-shirt, and a toad sunglasses. When she walked, not only was her black hair floating, even the two mountains in front of her were shaking.
From head to toe, the other party exuded the elegance of a successful business woman.
Wu Zewen stared at it until his eyes were straight and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a very unpromising manner.
Wu Zewen thought that the other person wouldn't come today. After all, he had just angered her by taking her to that chair to experience the situation.
Mu Chuqiu, who was walking beside her, was wearing a student attire and carrying a school bag. Her attire was completely different from when she opened the Ferrari.
The two of them sat down at the table. Mu Chuqiu and her father, Mu Wenlei, were sitting together. She secretly glanced at Wu Caiwen, who was sitting with her sister.
Mu Wenlei had already ordered his dishes. Logically speaking, he would have to wait for Wu Zewen to arrive before ordering his dishes. However, he was worried that there would be more customers this weekend, so he ordered his dishes as soon as he arrived.
Seeing that everyone was present, he called for the waiter to begin serving the dishes.
Right at this time, four guests also came to a nearby table. Two men and two women, one of them was around forty years old.
"Chuqiu, didn't you always want to thank Brother Wu face to face? He is sitting right in front of you now, why are you not saying anything!"
Mutreaux laughed and scolded his little daughter.
"Don't take offense, my little girl is shy. She doesn't know how to speak when she meets a stranger."
Don't blame me for your daughter, Wu thought.
"Thank you, Big Brother Wu. If it weren't for you stopping me today, I'm afraid I would have …"
Mu Xiuqiu whispered. She stole a glance at Wu Shangwen, but quickly lowered her head.
"Alright, those are all small matters, there's no need to be so polite."
An awkward atmosphere gradually formed between the two of them.
"But, Brother Wu, your driving skills are amazing. Can you teach me when you have time?"
When Mu Chuqiu mentioned this, her eyes lit up.
"Cough, cough …" If you don't study properly and only know how to play racing all day long, are you worthy of your father's hard work in nurturing you? "
Mu Jinglei glared at her daughter, causing her to stick her tongue out without saying a word.
Ominous sat quietly beside Wu. She was silent, like a good little daughter-in-law.
At that moment, the dishes arrived.
First served cold dishes and vegetarian dishes, like osmanthus and yam.
"Waiter, give me another bottle of 30 year old Louis XIII!"
Mumu Lei snapped his fingers at the waiter.
"Alright, please wait a moment!"
A short while later, a tall waitress was carrying a bottle of wine with the logo of a centaur on it.
Just as he was about to add more wine to Wu Shangwen, who was of the junior generation, could he be so arrogant? Quickly standing up, he took the wine jug from the other party's hands and poured the wine into the jug first. The latter laughed out loud and did not refuse.
Then, he added some more for Omin Jie, but when he added some more for him, Wu Congwen secretly observed his expression. It was still as cold as before, like a popsicle. His eyes that were strong enough to kill didn't change at all.
Seems like he was still angry at Wu Zewen!
Omin Jie thought to herself: This guy's skin is really thick. He just said that to me, and I thought he wouldn't have the face to come over tonight. Who knew he would come back jubilantly.
However, what was strange was that after coming out from the other party's residence, other than feeling his face burning and his heart racing, he was not angry.
Could it be because the other party was Wu Zewen?
"Hey, hey!" "It's full!"
Ominster knocked on the table and glared at Wu.
It was unknown what the other person was thinking as he poured out the wine, wetting Omin Jie's sleeves.
"Oh. "I'm sorry."
Wu Zewen quickly picked up the napkin from the table and carefully wiped the other party's body.
However, if you don't wash up quickly, it's easy to leave spots on your clothes.
Just as Omin Jie was about to go to the washroom to wash up, a sharp-eyed waiter came over and said with a smile, "Lady, our hotel offers free dry cleaning for our guests, do you need it?"
Omin Jie quickly took off her clothes, took out the valuables from her pocket, and gave it to the waiter after thanking him.
The latter carefully folded the clothes and left.
Omin Jie, who was wearing only a small skintight T-shirt, was even more mesmerizing. Wu Shangwen, who was sitting beside her, couldn't help but look at her from the corner of his eyes.
Just then, another waiter came over with a plate of steamed prawns.
Seeing that the dishes he had ordered had arrived, he quickly moved the other dishes on the table to the side so that he could make room for them.
Unexpectedly, when the waiter passed by the table, he was stopped by a woman in her forties who was bejewelled and vulgar.
"Ai ai, I ordered this dish. Where are you taking it?"
The waiter was surprised for a moment before he smiled and said, "Lady, you have to order later than them. This dish is …"
The waiter was going to say that this dish belonged to the guests at this table.
"What is it? If I say it's mine, it's mine!"
The vulgar woman said in a stiff tone.
All the waiters in this kind of hotel had refined a pair of Fiery Eyes of Truth. With one look, he knew that this woman was not someone to be trifled with, and the people at the table beside her also had a very high social status, not to mention someone he could afford to offend.
Just as he was in a dilemma, Omin Jie stood up and said to the vulgar woman with a smile, "Isn't this Madam Zheng? Hello!" "Why are you here? Why are you still standing there? The dishes were ordered by this lady, we're still behind."
When the waiter heard that none of you were interested, it would be easy to settle the matter. He immediately placed the dishes on the table, turned around, and left.
As for Omin Jie, she was blocked by Wu Congwen just now and at this moment, she didn't want to see him, so she didn't even turn her head to the side and naturally didn't notice the customer.
Only after hearing the other party speak did she turn around and see that vulgar woman.
The vulgar woman was surprised. Seeing that it was Omin Jie, she nodded slightly but didn't stand up and said, "Oh, it's CEO Ou. It's okay, I'm going to eat with a few friends."
From the looks of it, she didn't seem apologetic at all towards the fight just now.
The two exchanged a few simple words of greeting before Omin Jie smiled and sat back down.
Wu Congwen sensed that Omin Jie was very careful when she was in contact with this woman, even trying to curry favor with her.
"This is the wife of President Li of Merchants Bank. Our corporation has recently wanted to borrow a sum of money from him, but has not approved this?"
Ominous said in a low voice.
Wu Zewen nodded. No wonder she was so cautious.
Mu Chuqiu, who was at the side, was displeased. Her face darkened as she muttered in a low voice, "Look at her vulgar appearance and President Li's wife. She looks just like a nouveau riche."
"Shh!" "Be quiet."
While they were talking, the waiter came up with another dish.
"The dishes are here. Come on, let's continue!"
Just as Mu Wenlei and Wu Zewen were about to raise their cups to clink with one another, they were unexpectedly intercepted by Lady Zheng.
He raised his glass awkwardly, neither drinking nor not drinking.
It was still Wu Shangwen who reacted quickly as he raised his head and drank the wine.
He thought that he was also a famous alligator in the business world in the capital, respected and respected. Every day, the people who treated him to a meal lined up in line, since when did he have to endure such grievances. However, his daughter had a request for him, so he could only forcefully swallow this down.
Not only that, but halfway through the meal, Mrs. Zheng turned to Omin Jie and said, "Oh, right, CEO Ou, I forgot to tell you something."
Omin Jie thought it was just a loan, so she immediately became happy. "What is it? Please speak, Madam Zheng."
"I forgot to bring money with me today!"
Madam Zheng said as she used a toothpick to pick her teeth.
Wu Zewen almost fainted. What kind of people are these!?
The smile on Omin Jie's face didn't change. "It's fine. Mrs. Zheng, please don't hesitate. You can count on me today."
"En!"
Lady Zheng nodded her head, looking completely at ease with herself. She then turned to the waiter beside her and said, "Waiter, open four bottles of Marilyn for me!"
Wu Zewen almost vomited blood. He had heard that one bottle was worth over 20,000, while four bottles cost around 80,000 to 90,000!
He silently cursed in his heart: "He …" F * ck, father, your head!
Omin Jie, on the other hand, had a calm face the whole time as if nothing had happened.
Wu Shangwen couldn't help but admire this woman's mental fortitude.