The waiter brought the person in and said, "This way, please."
Mu Mu asked curiously: "Isn't this place booked by someone tonight?"
Jiang Tingsheng said, "It should be the person who booked this place."
Just as he was talking, the waiter led a dozen people in. The two leading men had lit cigars in their mouths.
One is tall and skinny like a flagpole, and the other is short and chubby. The two of them stand together and can be used as educational tools for children to understand obesity.
Behind them were eight men in black, all over 1.8 meters tall, with expressionless faces.
Mu Mu knew that he was the legendary facially paralyzed bodyguard.
"Who are they?" The short man in charge spotted Mu Mu and Jiang Tingsheng with sharp eyes and asked the waiter in English.
His eyes were alert.
The waiter replied in English: "That is our boss, that is..."
Jiang Tingsheng took Mu Mu's hand and walked towards the group of people with a smile, "Welcome to our club, this is my woman."
Mu Mu secretly glanced at him, your sister's woman is really nothing, he even wants to take advantage of his cousin's woman.
She quickly looked at the dozen or so people. There were not many of them, and they were accompanied by bodyguards. Two of the bodyguards were carrying boxes in their hands.
A dozen or so people came to rent such a large club. They were probably here to discuss business, and it must be a big deal.
The tall man holding a cigar looked at Mu Mu, first at her face, then at her breasts, and then at the small Chanel bag in her hand.
Mu Mu noticed that the tall man's eyes were dark blue and his nose was high, like a foreign species.
But why did he keep staring at her bag?
Her palms were sweating and she felt a little frightened for no reason.
Suddenly, the tall man raised his lips and smiled at her, "Miss, you are so beautiful."
Mu Mu can still understand a simple sentence in English.
Damn, what are you doing on a plane? You’re so beautiful. Why are you staring at my bag? You’re perverted.
Then, the short man said something to the bodyguard behind him in a bird language that even the waiter couldn't understand.
The bodyguards all nodded in response.
He probably told them to watch at the door.
The two men in black carrying boxes followed the tall and short man into the large box.
After a while, the two men carrying boxes came out again.
Mu Mu asked Jiang Tingsheng in a low voice, "What do these people do?"
Jiang Tingsheng shook his head and replied: "I don't know either. I received a call last night saying that someone was booking the venue today. I also just flew to City B."
We've had reservations before, but they were all people we knew.
Last night I received a call from the manager of the club saying that there were a few foreigners coming to book the venue. He was worried, so he flew over to have a look.
The two of them returned to the box where they had just sat down, when they heard another movement outside.
"What?"
"The one who delivers drinks."
"Wait a moment."
Although Mu Mu's English is not very good, she can understand simple sentences.
Unable to help being curious, she opened the door again and stuck her head out to look at what was going on outside.
There were two waiters standing at the door of the large box, holding drinks in their hands. Two men in black were holding some unknown instrument in their hands, scanning the two waiters like they were doing security checks at the airport.
Damn it, who are the two people there? They behave like national leaders.
The two waiters passed the security check and entered the box.
"Cousin, come over and have a drink." Jiang Tingsheng poured two glasses of wine and leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at Mu Mu with a smirk on her lips.
