Chapter 1379 (1/2)

It was said that there were 20 invitations. In fact, the invitations were not sent out, or many strangers were not invited.

Master Ling, the old man he met several times and Ling Hong came to the shop together.

Ling Hong is still the same publicity. He is wearing a white suit and his hair is prickly, so he follows behind his grandfather.

When the three went downstairs, they happened to meet the black beast also downstairs.

Today's Wuhai is not wearing home clothes and cotton slippers. She is wearing a formal dark blue striped suit with a dark purple shirt. Pale skin can be seen in the open collar, and her two moustaches are neat.

This kind of Wuhai has the temperament of an artist and wumenyan. Even Zhou Xi, who followed behind him, looked at the Wuhai from time to time.

No way. When Zhou Xi met Wuhai, Wuhai had a pair of home clothes every day. He was off-line from time to time. It was the first time he saw him dress up so seriously.

Zhou Xi believes that this is the master. He can control slippers or suit shirts.

”People are like people.” Ling Hongdao.

”You're OK, too.” The Black Sea touched the moustache and naturally took it back.

Just when LingHong wanted to continue to fight, the sound of stepping on a burst of high heels broke LingHong's words.

It was Ruan Xiaoqing specially invited by Yuanzhou who came.

Ruan Xiaoqing is not a sportswear today. She is wearing a thick skirt with thin plaid, lined with a lace up white shirt. Her slender legs are exposed. She has a pair of light brown bare boots on her feet, and her hair is cut to the length of her neck. It is very exquisite and beautiful.

”Xiaoqing is here, too.” Ling Hong's voice is gentle, no longer just fooling around.

In addition to Wuhai's unresponsive behavior, all the others subconsciously looked at Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing.

”Yes.” Ruan Xiaoqing nodded and said nothing more.

Speaking of, Ling Hong has been more stable recently, and he has less quarrels with Wuhai, especially when Ruan Xiaoqing said that his ideal type is a mature man.

Several people stood at the door of Yuanzhou shop and waited for a meeting. They didn't come forward until the reporter over there asked Zhou Shijie and Ling Hong questions.

Of course, they also have people arranged by Chen Wei to protect them. Otherwise, they don't want to squeeze in at all.

Naturally, there was another greeting at the door. Even the most impatient Wuhai answered patiently, and then entered the store under the guidance of technician Cheng.

Of course, director Lin, who had been looking forward to it at the beginning, had already followed master Ji Fengji into the door, just like meeting the little fans of idols.

Yuan Zhou was dutifully waiting at the door to meet people.

The rest of the people arrived one after another. Zhang Yan came with his daughter, and Hangtian came in advance. The courtyard was already lively.

Of course, the first time Zhang Yan's daughter came, she looked for Jiang Changxi's position without trace. She didn't give up until she saw someone.

The tea party was said to start at 1 p.m., but all the people arrived at 12 p.m.

After they were all led in by Cheng technician, Yuan Zhou stood at the front door of the shop and said, ”thank you for coming, but this tea party is private, so we won't invite you in.”

Without waiting for reporters to object or say anything else, Yuan Zhou continued, ”then I'll see you next time.”

Yuan Zhou nodded slightly, then returned to the store and closed the door decisively.

Looking at the door of the kitchen god shop closed again, the reporters had a feeling of neither laughing nor crying, but they were helpless. There was a lesson from the past, and no one challenged the queuing Committee, especially the president.

Besides, you can't offend. There are two Yuan Zhou guarding the soul of Wu, Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan.