294. Chapter 294 The battlefield on the dining table [3]
Two chapters were coded on the plane, so put them up first.
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"Miss Betty can order the meal." Jiao Yang smiled and reported the English name of his assistant.
"Wait a moment!" The front desk receptionist Jiashen came and hurriedly lowered his face to look at the computer screen, "I found it. Here, Miss Betty, box No. 3, you two, please come with me."
Walking out from the reception desk, she smiled and stretched out her arms, ready to lead the two of them to their dining table.
"Wait a moment!"
Not far away, a man's domineering voice sounded.
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Leng Zimo had strode over and gently pushed Luo Xiaoqian aside with one hand. His person naturally stood between Jiao Yang and Luo Xiaoqian.
The receptionist's gaze lingered on Leng Zimo's face for a moment, and the look of surprise in his eyes instantly filled his entire face.
"you are……"
"Lead the way." Leng Zimo interrupted her.
"Okay, you three, please follow me upstairs!" The receptionist realized his gaffe and hurriedly moved his eyes to guide the three of them to their dining seats.
The three of them followed the female receptionist upstairs together, walked through the long corridor, and walked into a semi-enclosed box at the end that was separated by green plants, bead curtains, etc.
The private room was very large, luxuriously furnished but not flashy. In the huge space, there was only a long table for two people beside the floor-to-ceiling window, with a high-backed chair at each end of the long table.
Luo Xiaoqian felt a twinge of embarrassment in her heart. Jiao Yaoji, he actually booked a two-person seat.
Three people, two chairs, how to sit?
While she was still hesitating, Leng Zimo and Jiao Yang had already stepped forward. One by one, they both pulled out the chairs at both ends of the table very gentlemanly and elegantly. Then, as if they had made an appointment, they looked at the people standing beside them.
Luo Xiaoqian.
"sit!"
It's the same word.
It's just that one is deeply commanding, and the other is elegant and smiling.
Luo Xiaoqian's mouth suddenly became dry. Aren't these two guys deliberately causing problems for her?
"Otherwise..." The receptionist sensitively sensed the strange atmosphere between the three of them and said cautiously, "I will add an extra chair for you three."
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian suddenly felt like she was being forgiven. She raised her hand and pointed to the side of the table, "Please put it here for me."
The female receptionist immediately agreed and moved a chair from the side and placed it in the middle of the table. Luo Xiaoqian immediately sat on it, and then gave a dry laugh to the two men on the left and right, "I can just sit here, you two
Hey, sit down quickly!"
Looking at each other across the table, the two men each sat on the chairs they pulled out.
At this time, the waiter in charge of ordering had already come up with the menu.
"Please order some food, please!"
The female receptionist was relieved and hurriedly bowed to the three of them. She glanced sympathetically at Luo Xiaoqian who was sitting on pins and needles in the chair, turned around and ran away downstairs.
The waiter didn't know the situation and walked quietly past the table, "Excuse me, who is ordering?"
"I!"
"I!"
It's the same word again.
Luo Xiaoqian was about to cry but had no tears. She glared at Jiao Yang. She looked sideways at Leng Zimo with a smile, "Can I order it?"
"good!"
The two of them have the same word again.
The waiter handed over the menu and Luo Xiaoqian looked at it, "What would you like to have as a starter?"
"snails!"
"caviar!"
On both sides of the table, two different voices sounded at the same time again.
Luo Xiaoqian wanted to punch herself, but if nothing happened she asked them what they were doing.
We ordered snails and caviar respectively for the two of us, and Luo Xiaoqian specially ordered a different kind of smoked salmon.
