After speaking, Jiang Li stepped forward and said, "I'll treat you to this meal as a way of thanking everyone for helping me these days."
Changsong said "Hey", "Ms. Jiang has obviously been helping us a lot recently, but it's too expensive to treat us to dinner."
"I'll invite you." Wen Jiaojiao, who was prompted by Jiang Li, directly held down Jiang Li and said rather attentively.
Jiang Li glanced at her, "What are you doing as a treat?"
"Do..." Wen Jiaojiao racked her brains to think of words, "Isn't this because I want to make more friends and have more opportunities?"
As she spoke, she stepped forward and took Taoist Shuiyun's arm affectionately.
"Taoist Master Shuiyun, do you have anything you like to eat? My family has opened many restaurants in the capital, and they have all kinds of flavors."
Although it was Shuiyun who asked, her eyes kept looking at Changqing.
It's hard not to notice.
Shuiyun looked at the two of them, and a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.
"In that case...there is Miss Lawen."
"No hard work, no hard work, it's getting late, let's get down quickly."
As he spoke, he urged Shuiyun to leave.
Changqing didn't even say anything to stop him, and several people disappeared in a flash.
Jiang Li sighed and walked up to Changqing, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling at the excitement.
Changqing: "......"
She definitely did it on purpose.
...
Wen Jiaojiao spent a lot of money in order to perform in front of Changqing.
Shuiyun and the others were taken directly to the best hotel in Beijing.
This hotel originally required a reservation, but she had already used all her connections in the circle on the way and booked a private room directly.
Ever since, such a funny phenomenon has appeared in the most famous vanity fair in Kyoto——
A dilapidated van suddenly drove in at the revolving door where luxury cars were parked, with well-dressed people on their temples.
The car door opened, and first a little boy wearing a Taoist priest's uniform jumped out, followed by a dark-skinned, thick-set Taoist priest with even messy hair.
The man who came down next was quite handsome, but he looked a little intimidating and inviolable.
The old man who came out behind was a bit kinder.
Then there are Wen Jiaojiao and Jiang Li in sportswear.
The waiter waiting for parking at the hotel door didn't even dare to come forward because of the way these people were dressed.
Looking at this shabby van, there shouldn’t be any need to stop, right?
Chang Rong looked at the decorated hotel in front of him, his bright eyes widening.
"Wow, fairy sister, are we going to eat here today? This place is too big."
Changsong picked him up and sighed: "I have never been to such a nice place in my life. I should have changed into clean clothes."
The clothes he wore today were stained with a lot of incense ash. They were dusty and looked very unfashionable.
The voices of both of them were loud, and their movements directly caused others to stop.
A young man and woman came in with them.
It seemed that they were here for a date, both of them were dressed up.
The woman was wearing a sparkling evening dress, exquisite makeup, and carrying a designer bag.
The men's suits were also ironed meticulously, and their leather shoes were polished.
The woman glanced at Changsong angrily and said disgustedly: "Didn't you say this is the best hotel in the capital? How come even homeless people can come in?"
In her eyes, there was no difference between these people in strange clothes and beggars on the street.
Seeing this, the man quickly comforted her, "Yuyou, don't be angry. This is really the best hotel in Beijing. How do I know how these people came here? They must want to come here to see the world. Poor people are just pretending."
As he spoke, he looked coldly at the people in front of him.
"Hey, can you beggares please give in? Are you allowed to come here? If you can't afford to eat, go somewhere else."
When Wen Jiaojiao heard this, she immediately became angry.
But when she thought of Chang Qing next to her, she could only force a smile and say as harmoniously as possible: "Sir, we have also made a reservation."
The man sneered, "Who are you fooling? Even I have been queuing for a month in this store? Just you?"
He looked Wen Jiaojiao up and down.
Wearing an unbranded sweatshirt, not carrying a bag, and getting out of such a shabby car, how could you possibly afford to eat here?
"you--"
Wen Jiaojiao wanted to say something more, but the woman in front of her rolled her eyes.
"Brother, why are you arguing with this kind of person? Don't disturb the fun of our date."
"Yes, yes, Yoyo, let's go."
With that said, he pulled the woman up and walked into the revolving door.
When passing by Wen Jiaojiao, the woman snorted and bumped her shoulder.
Wen Jiaojiao couldn't stand firm for a moment and fell backwards.
Fortunately, Chang Qing's eyes and hands were quick to help her.
Instantly, a sober sandalwood scent enveloped her tightly.
When she smelled this smell, most of the anger in Wen Jiaojiao's heart had subsided.
hey-hey.
She was hugged by Taoist brother.
"Hey, hey." Jiang Limo snapped his fingers in front of her with a straight face, "Everyone has left, why are you still here?"
Wen Jiaojiao reacted and realized that Changqing had already entered.
She had to quickly pull Jiang Li and catch up.
The hotel is large and the waiters inside are also very friendly.
The management of a large hotel of this size is generally very good.
He didn't treat them harshly because of their clothes.
The private room Wen Jiaojiao booked was on the 15th floor. As she walked, she introduced the features of this place to Changqing and the others.
As luck would have it, I bumped into the couple I met at the door before.
The woman looked at Wen Jiaojiao with an unhappy face.
"How come we can meet each other everywhere? I really asked you to sneak in."
When Zhou Qian heard what his girlfriend said, he stepped forward as if to prove himself, and looked directly at the waiter in a commanding manner.
"Hey, why do you bring so many people in here? What should we do if these shabby people affect our meal?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Sorry sir, this lady does have a reservation."
At this time, Zhou Qian's face turned ugly.
Do you really have a reservation?
What do these people do?
He put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Don't you think your hotel is the most upscale in the capital? People like this can make reservations, so what's the point of spending so much money?"
"That's right." Li Youyou snorted and stepped forward, "Waiter, if you really want to do the best for the hotel, kick these people out."
Wen Jiaojiao really couldn't bear it now.
It’s true that a tiger who doesn’t show off his power treats her as a sick cat!
But before she could say a word, a clear voice came from behind her——
