Not long after, Lang Xiong's official sedan arrived at Yanbo Tower.
Bai Yucheng ordered the bearers to press the sedan, and he immediately raised the curtain of the sedan and asked Lang Xiong to get off the sedan carefully.
Lang Xiong got off the sedan and came to the Yanbo Tower. He looked up at the Yanbo Tower building and then walked inside.
At this time, the people from Yanbo Tower had also warmly welcomed him out, leading the way for him.
The waiter led Lang Xiong to the third floor and said respectfully: "Master Lang, Master Wang has reserved the innermost room."
"Has Lord Wang arrived?" Lang Xiong asked.
The waiter replied: "I just arrived. Mr. Tonglang, please step in front and back."
Lang Xiong frowned slightly, thinking that I had already arrived early, but I still came one step later than him.
At this time, Bai Yucheng, who was following Lang Xiong, stepped forward and said to the waiter: "Go down, you are not needed here."
The man immediately bowed his head and left.
Then, Bai Yucheng acted as a waiter and accompanied Lang Xiong to the door of the innermost private room.
Bai Yucheng looked at Lang Xiong's face first, and then gently knocked on the door of the private room.
"Sir Wang, the prefect is here..."
As soon as the knock on the door came, a male voice came from inside: "Come in!"
This voice was very rude and didn't even use the word "please". It was probably because Lang Xiong was late and the other party was unhappy.
Lang Xiongdeng was not happy anymore. He blamed Bai Yucheng for not letting the bearer move faster. He couldn't help but give Bai Yucheng a blank look.
Bai Yucheng did not dare to say anything, and hurriedly took a step forward to open the door of the private room, and then quickly retreated behind Lang Xiong.
As soon as the door opened, Lang Xiong stepped into the private room, walked around the screen at the door in a few steps, and saw everything in the room...
At this time, Wang Wangzhou was standing by the window of the elegant room with his hands behind his hands, looking out at the beautiful scenery outside the window. When he saw Lang Xiong walking in, he immediately turned around and said: "Master Lang, you are finally here!"
These words were obviously reproachful, and Lang Xiong felt a little uncomfortable in his ears. He thought to himself that you had just arrived, and it seemed as if you had been waiting for a long time.
"I'm really sorry for keeping Mr. Wang waiting for so long!" Lang Xiong's posture was still very low.
Wang Wangzhou walked to the table, stretched out his hand and said: "Master Lang, please sit down!"
"Master Wang, please sit down!" Lang Xiong said politely.
After the two of them sat down, Bai Yucheng, who had been following Lang Xiong, hurriedly came up to pour tea and water, looking very attentive.
Wang Wangzhou looked at Bai Yucheng, raised his chin and said, "Go out, it's none of your business..."
Bai Yucheng paused for a moment and thought, "I'm going to be kicked out of here now? What should I do with the box on my body?"
Immediately, Bai Yucheng looked at Lang Xiong.
Lang Xiong smiled and said: "Master Wang, Yu Cheng doesn't need to go out. Otherwise, there won't even be anyone waiting in this room. It's really inconvenient..."
Wang Wangzhou smiled and said: "Master Lang, it's really inconvenient for him to be here!"
Speaking of this, Lang Xiong had no choice but to give Bai Yucheng a wink, which meant that you should go out and call you later if something happens.
Bai Yucheng had no choice but to bow to Wang Wangzhou and exit the private room obediently.
As soon as the door was closed, Lang Xiong wanted to bring the topic onto the right track: "Master Wang invited me here today, what's the matter?"
Wang Wangzhou smiled and said: "Sir Lang, you and I are officials in the same city, do we have to have something to do before we can go out for dinner?"
"Haha, of course it's not..." Seeing that Wang Wangzhou was not in a hurry to get down to business, Lang Xiong felt uncomfortable asking further questions.
Then, Wang Wangzhou and Lang Xiong started chatting...
Bai Yucheng, who was outside the private room, leaned his face against the door and listened for a while, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Could it be that Wang Wangzhou really just asked the adults to have dinner?
While I was listening with my butt raised, a few waiters came up from the other side of the stairs. They were carrying various dishes in their hands, and they should be passing the dishes to the private room.
Bai Yucheng quickly stood up straight and knocked on the door, asking if the food could be served.
Hearing a reply from Wang Wangzhou inside, Bai Yucheng opened the door and let the guys passing the dishes in.
The guys finished serving the dishes and left, but the aroma of the dishes still lingered in the corridor. Bai Yucheng just smelled it, and the glutton in his stomach was immediately aroused...
Mud, you eat well and drink well inside, but you let me go hungry outside. I’ll be careful if I eat too much and my stomach will hurt!
Just as he was complaining, Bai Yucheng heard footsteps coming from behind him.
Looking back, I saw a waiter coming, carrying a tray with a tea bowl and two plates of cakes.
Just as he was about to ask what was going on, the clerk said, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Bai?"
Bai Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then put on his airs and replied coldly: "It's me, what's the matter?"
The waiter immediately approached, held the tray and handed it forward, saying: "Mr. Bai, these are what the shopkeeper ordered the little man to bring."
Bai Yucheng was thirsty and hungry. When he saw tea and cakes to satisfy his hunger, he felt happy.
"Well, thank you shopkeeper for me!"
After Bai Yucheng finished speaking, he picked up the tea and drank it.
Little did he know that when Bai Yucheng raised his head and concentrated on drinking tea, the waiter in front of him had secretly revealed a sly smile.
Bai Yucheng drank most of the bowl of tea in one go. He put down the bowl and was about to get pastries when he heard the waiter ask: "How is it? Is the tea good?"
"Is it okay...huh?"
Bai Yucheng replied smoothly, and immediately noticed something was wrong. How could the restaurant waiter talk to him in such a tone?
When Bai Yucheng raised his eyes, he found that the waiter was smiling at him.
"You...who are you..."
As soon as the word "who" came out, Bai Yucheng felt his eyes darken, and his body instantly softened.
The waiter had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed Bai Yucheng's shirt with one hand, and then with a little force, he lifted the person up effortlessly.
Then, the waiter carried Bai Yucheng and pushed open the door of another private room, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the corridor.
After a while, the waiter walked out of the private room. He was still holding the tray in his hand, but it had turned into a wine bottle.
This waiter is played by Chai Yan, and the tea he gave Bai Yucheng just now was also spiked.
Chai Yan carried the wine pot to the door of the innermost private room, knocked on the door and said loudly: "Master Wang, the wine is here!"
Lang Xiong in the room was very curious: "Mr. Wang, isn't there already wine? Why did you bring wine again?"
"Come in!"
Wang Wangzhou responded loudly, and Chai Yan immediately opened the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.
When Chai Yan came to the table with the wine, Wang Wangzhou smiled and said to Lang Xiong: "Master Lang, this wine is different from the one on our table. This is a gift from a friend of mine in the capital. You need to wake up for a while before drinking it. The taste
, but it’s excellent!”
"Oh? This is the first time I've heard of this..." Lang Xiong felt strange.
Wang Wangzhou laughed "haha", picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Lang Xiong, and said with a smile: "Master Lang, please have a taste..."
Lang Xiong didn't think much, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and immediately praised: "Yeah! Good wine, good wine, really extraordinary!"
Then, Lang Xiong raised his head and drank the whole glass boldly. When he put down the glass, he praised him endlessly.
Chai Yan stood aside and laughed to himself: You old dramatist, this wine is exactly the same as the one on your table, how can it be different?