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Chapter 77 Party Service

After thinking about the general situation of Nanshan Manor, Luo Ye seemed very energetic, and almost all the dishes were exclusive to him.

"You..." Lin Wanyu felt as if Luo Ye hadn't eaten for days and nights. She sighed and said with concern: "The way you eat will make Sister Jiyao think that I abuse you every day.

Woolen cloth."

Hu Jiyao chuckled, "How could that be? Mr. Luo was happy with his meal, which shows that the food was very tasty. As a host, what I hope most is that the guests can enjoy themselves."

The topic suddenly struggled out of the unfathomable quagmire, and the speed of change even surprised Hu Jiyao. Luo Ye seemed to be just focusing on eating food and had no intention of continuing to ask about her relationship with the Li family.

This seemed to be a good thing, but Hu Jiyao couldn't guarantee it. It was hard for her to believe that the young man in front of her, with a mouth full of barbecue and fat hands, had dark eyes and an imposing manner just a few minutes ago.

After a moment of silence, Hu Jiyao said with a pun: "There will be a bonfire barbecue this afternoon, Mr. Luo should leave some room for himself."

Luo Ye said without raising his head: "We'll talk about it when we can see the meat." Weather like today will consume a lot of body heat. In the afternoon, he and Li Yifeng will have to go hunting in the mountains, so they must store more energy in advance.

"Where is sister Wanyu?" Hu Jiyao asked with a smile: "Are you full?"

Lin Wanyu had a small appetite, so she could eat anything she wanted. She nodded slightly, with a hint of worry in the corners of her eyes, "But Luo Ye has eaten all the food, what will happen to cousin Yifeng?"

?”

"We don't have to wait for him, he won't come back." Hu Jiyao's voice was like a silver bell in the wind, but his expression was as calm as water.

Lin Wanyu glanced secretly at Luo Ye, who was enjoying a meal. Luo Ye did not respond to her eyes. She pursed her lips and moved her gaze out the window.

Outside the villa, the tall carriage blocked part of the blowing wind and snow. Seven or eight service staff and workers gathered beside the heavy truck, listening carefully to Mr. Jinghua's orders and arrangements.

Li Yifeng has a successful career, is handsome and free-spirited, a typical diamond-shaped man, and a prince in fairy tales. The waitresses present all hope that something like Cinderella will happen to them. As soon as the speech began, several girls have already begun to express their opinions.

Li Yifeng secretly looked at her.

There was only one waitress standing far away from the crowd, with her arms folded across her chest, leaning on the back of the car, her eyes colder than the current temperature. Looking from a distance, she looked like a flower rising out of the mud.

The untainted Qinglian is an angel who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She was the last one to step off the bus, making Li Yifeng even forget about the girl who resisted Luo Ye with Hu Jiyao.

After listening to Li Yifeng assign the task, she was the first to turn around and walk away. Her walking posture was a little strange, but it was extremely pleasing to the eye. Li Yifeng immediately thought of a cat that was quietly approaching its prey. This was indeed the case. The girl had both eyes.

When my feet stepped on the snow, there was not even a "squeak" sound left behind.

The female manager of the party walked toward Li Yifeng in high spirits. Before anyone arrived, the scent of her body had already made Li Yifeng take half a step back.

"Mr. Li," the female supervisor stretched out her plump white hand, "My name is Rebecca, you can call me Li Bei~" She winked at Li Yifeng charmingly.

Li Yifeng hesitated for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand, as if he was about to put his hand into the fire.

The female supervisor held Li Yifeng's hand tightly and said in amazement: "Mr. Li's hands are so big and strong."

"Haha," Li Yifeng smiled awkwardly, "Thank you." He tried hard to pull his hand back from the female supervisor's hand.

"People say that men with big hands also have big parts." The female supervisor's face was full of teasing...

Li Yifeng felt that the female supervisor was a little too enthusiastic. Besides, this woman was too... fleshy. He quickly changed the topic, "I hope you will pay more attention to the party."

"Oh, it's true, I'll take it for myself!" She hit him coquettishly, not caring that her irritation made all the waiters around her frown.

"Then please."

Li Yifeng finally got rid of the harassment from the female supervisor, pretended to check her work, and strolled up to the waitress who had paid special attention to before.

"Hi, we meet again." It's a terrible way to start, but it's better than saying nothing at all.

The waitress frowned. She was always fresh and refined. When she frowned, the indescribable beauty instantly captured Li Yifeng's heart. Before meeting this waitress, he never knew that women frowned too.

A kind of beauty.

"Have we met before?" the waitress asked. Her voice was cold, but her eyes were clear and bright, as if she wanted to swallow the whole world.

"Of course," Li Yifeng reminded with a smile: "A week ago, at a charity fund-raising party in the city center, you spilled red wine all over me, and my suit worth hundreds of thousands immediately turned into a piece of abstract art.

Taste." He made a little joke, because no one dislikes people with a sense of humor.

"Oh." The waitress was not amused by Li Yifeng's teasing, nor did she look panicked at the mention of "a suit worth hundreds of thousands of dollars." There was still a cold expression on her face, "Then you are here.

Are you asking me for compensation?”

The smile on Li Yifeng's lips changed. He swallowed the first few words that came to his lips and tried to regain his previous calmness. "I just want to be friends with you." If sweet talk doesn't work for girls, then

You should speak your mind directly.

"You already have a lot of friends." The waitress said coldly, "You don't need friends like me." She turned around and continued to organize the work at hand.

"But you attracted me." Li Yifeng continued step by step, and the next sentence would be "I like you" - if nothing else happens.

"But you are very annoying." The waitress's answer was even more direct, "I believe there are many waiters here waiting for you to make friends with them. It is easy to coax them into bed, but your tricks are on me.

It doesn't work on me at all, because I feel sick and want to vomit whenever I see your face."

Li Yifeng was stunned for a moment. He had experienced many women. Some of them took the initiative to offer favors, and some of them tried to refuse but then welcomed them, but he had never met a woman who dared to express his disgust in person. He exhaled a breath of frost.

, burst out laughing.

"What's your name?" Li Yifeng's voice was mixed with worry and pride as the owner of Nanshan Manor.

"Want to file a complaint against me?" the waitress asked coldly.

Li Yifeng shook his head, "No, no, I just want to get to know you, starting with your name. If you don't tell me, I will keep asking you. If you still refuse to tell me, I will go find you."

When the time comes, I will not only ask about your name, but also your age, weight, height, blood type, and zodiac sign..."

"I understand." The waitress didn't look back. She thought for a moment and replied, "Yuan Xingmei." Her breath condensed into mist in the air.

"Yuan Xingmei, Xingmei... it sounds so nice." Li Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to face the party manager who was as enthusiastic as dog-skin plaster. "Then, Miss Yuan Xingmei, can I ask you -

—”

The waitress suddenly turned around, with a cruel sneer on her lips, "You can't, you can't do anything, no matter what you do, it's meaningless."...

Li Yifeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why a waitress who had never met him would treat him with such an attitude. When he came back to his senses and was about to ask questions, Yuan Xingmei had already disappeared from him.

.

The scene that just happened was like a dream...

In the restaurant, Luo Ye finally wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, leaned back on the chair, and burped with satisfaction.

The four large plates were empty and so clean that it made people feel hateful.

"Are you satisfied with your meal, Mr. Luo?" Hu Jiyao asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Luo Ye picked his teeth while commenting: "The roasted suckling pig was a little too old, the batter of the crab noodles was a little loose, the shrimps of Longjing shrimps were frozen, and as for the West Lake vinegar fish,

Well--"

Lin Wanyu interrupted him unceremoniously, "Hey! You just ate it all!"

Luo Ye patted his belly with an expression like "If I don't go to hell, who will?", "I can't bear to see you wasting food." He stood up holding on to the back of the chair, "Okay, I've had enough wine and food.

, I have to go out and see the girl."

Lin Wanyu glared at him and said nothing.

Hu Jiyao stood up and said, "Sister Wanyu, let's go together too."

Lin Wanyu asked in surprise: "Sister Jiyao, don't you also want to see the chick?"

Hu Jiyao chuckled lightly and explained: "I think the snow doesn't seem to be stopping today. If this continues, the guests we invite may be stuck outside the mountain. I have to inform the guests and ask them to come in advance.

Also, your clothes are too formal and a little too thin. The party will be held outdoors later, and these clothes on you are not suitable. Come on, I will take you to my room and change into some clothes suitable for the party.

"

Lin Wanyu couldn't help but frowned, "Is it a dress?"

"It's a jacket." Hu Jiyao pulled Lin Wanyu up, "You are so beautiful, you will look good in a jacket..."

Lin Wanyu and Hu Jiyao walked out of the restaurant holding hands, talking and laughing.

Luo Ye did not stop at the restaurant, but swaggered outside the villa. The party had already begun to take shape, long lanterns had been hung high, and various drinks were piled on the snowdrift-shaped wine table.

On the shelf.

Luo Ye walked to the wine rack, pulled out a bottle of whiskey from the fresh snow, and unscrewed the cap.

"Sir, you can't take this bottle of wine -"

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Special thanks to Yuan Xingmei (book friend h) for her generous performance.

Today is New Year's Eve. Cayenne would like to send New Year greetings to all book friends. In the new year, I wish you all your dreams will come true and money will flow~ Of course, the most important thing is, don't forget to support Cayenne~ Hehe~

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