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Chapter 45 I haven't eaten yet



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The price of 10 million naturally overwhelmed the bidding of countless people. As a matter of course, this shadow celadon from the Song Dynasty came into Lin Zhe's hands.

At this moment, Song Qingyu and Ye Ming walked up to Lin Zhe. Lin Zhe moved a step to the left and stood in front of Song Qingyu. With a strange light in his eyes, he scanned Song Qingyu's whole body and said with a smile.

: "Miss Song was wearing a windbreaker just now, but I didn't see it clearly. We haven't seen her for a few days, and Miss Song's figure has become much more perfect!"

Song Qingyu seemed accustomed to such frivolous behavior. She frowned and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

"I just want to treat Miss Song to a meal. Why does Miss Song have such a big temper?" Lin Zhe smiled and didn't take it to heart at all.

"You don't need to invite us. We have already prepared a luncheon for this auction."

Song Qingyu glanced at Ye Ming, "Let's go."

Ye Ming put his hands behind his head, laughed a few times, and left with Song Qingyu.

Looking at the two people leaving, Lin Zhe's handsome face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were like eagle eyes, glowing with cold light.

"Humph, just wait..."



"Beauty, where are we going to eat?" As Song Qingyu came to the dark BMW R8, Ye Ming got directly into the car and asked Song Qingyu.

"Eat, eat, eat, you've been eating all day long, didn't you just finish eating the pastries?" Song Qingyu said coldly.

"Pastry is pastry, rice is rice."

Ye Ming said indifferently: "To be honest, those pastries were okay when I first started eating them, but after eating too much, they became a bit boring. I need some food to reconcile them."

"There will be a luncheon prepared by the Ye family at noon. If you want to eat, just stay here. After all, you can be considered a big customer of this auction." Song Qingyu said.

"Is there steak?"

"There are donkey steaks."

"..."

The luncheon held by the Ye family was at a five-star hotel close to the Sanyuan venue. According to Song Qingyu, this was also the Ye family's property.

In less than ten minutes, the two arrived at the hotel. At this time, the entire hotel was booked out, but those attending the auction had not yet come, so it seemed a bit empty. Only a few waiters stood respectfully.

There.

When the two got off the car, Song Qingyu directly showed her card, and a waiter immediately took her inside.

When Ye Ming entered, a young and immature waiter suddenly stopped him and said, "Sir, please drive to the parking lot next to the hotel."

Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at the strange looks of the waiters around him. He felt a little confused. How dare he treat these guys as a driver?

"Young man, I'm here to eat." Ye Ming patted the waiter on the shoulder and said seriously.

Song Qingyu inside also felt the movement of Ye Ming. He turned around and looked at Ye Ming's innocent look. He couldn't help but feel angry and funny at the same time. He explained: "He is with me. Please drive to the parking lot."

Bar!"

When the young waiter heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, I... I didn't know you were here to eat."

Those who can eat in five-star hotels are either rich or powerful. These waiters are also very sharp-eyed. Although Ye Ming is wearing an outfit worth no less than 10,000 yuan, he does not have the temperament that a noble should have.

On the contrary, it was careless and unsophisticated. Not to mention these waiters, even ordinary people would not think that he was here to eat.

Especially, against the backdrop of Song Qingyu, Ye Ming looks particularly gloomy.

"Don't look at me like that. It's not my fault that I'm handsome." Ye Ming saw Song Qingyu staring at him with a pair of watery eyes and said as he walked.

Song Qingyu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "You have a lot of money, right? Can't you change your outfit? You are the first to be recognized by the waiter as the driver when you go to a five-star hotel to eat."

"You're not my wife, why am I embarrassing you by dressing up like this?" Ye Ming chuckled.

"you……"

A blush appeared on Song Qingyu's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to tear that stinky mouth in half for you!"

"It's a pity that you don't have the strength."

Ye Ming shrugged and said: "To be honest, I really don't understand. I don't have any deep grudge against you, right? Why do you target me like this?"

Song Qingyu was startled, "I'm not targeting you."

"Then can't your tone of speaking to me be better? Be gentle? Women always have a straight face, but men don't like them." Ye Ming curled his lips.

"That's my business, you don't have to worry about it!" Song Qingyu glared at Ye Ming coldly, turned and walked towards the back floor of the hotel.

The banquet was held in the back garden of the hotel. Although it is a hotel, it can actually be called a small villa park. It is full of luxurious furnishings, countless jagged and towering trees, quiet and deserted stone steps, and a spacious and steaming hot spring swimming pool. At a glance

Go and be as luxurious as you want.

Only now did Ye Ming understand that the life of those rich people turned out to be like this.

Although it was autumn, there were still people in twos and threes flowing back and forth in the open-air swimming pool. When Ye Minghe and Song Qingyu walked by, several eyes were focused on Song Qingyu.

Of course, Song Qingyu could also feel these unabashed gazes, his eyebrows furrowed, and his steps were a little faster.

At this moment, a handsome man wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, a pair of Anchor trousers, and Cedar leather shoes walked straight towards the two of them.

"Qingyu, you are finally here."

The man looked a little anxious, glanced at Ye Ming behind Song Qingyu, and said: "I called you and told you to turn off the phone. I knew you would show up here, so I will wait for you here."

"Is something wrong?" Song Qingyu said simply.

"There is something wrong with Tianyue's mission..."

The man looked at Ye Ming, hesitating in his words, and thought to himself: Why is this guy so ignorant? Isn't there something you shouldn't know?

"there is a problem?"

Song Qingyu's expression changed, and he quickly pulled the man aside.

Ye Ming didn't care, curled his lips, and headed forward under the guidance of the waiter.

It has to be said that the five-star hotel is indeed luxurious. Along the way, most of the buildings are retro-style buildings. However, in this retro-style building, some European elements are mixed in, making the originally somewhat old-fashioned atmosphere become more complementary.

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"Sir, there is the banquet hall ahead." The waiter stopped and said to Ye Ming.

"kindness."

Ye Ming nodded, and just as he was about to go in, he heard Song Qingyu shouting from behind: "Ye Ming, wait a moment."

"What?" Ye Ming said confused.

"I have something... and I need your... help." Song Qingyu pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

Ye Ming looked at Song Qingyu and then at the banquet hall, "I haven't eaten yet!"

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