The thirty-eighth chapter grand dinner (3)
Lively hall!
On the left side of the "Y" step on the second floor to the first floor, there is a clock marked on it that it was already seven o'clock and he stayed in the utility room for a longer time than he had imagined.
Standing here, he looked around the other place, and soon found Hayley in the corner of the hall.
She was talking to a man who looked in his forties and was very graceful. More importantly, his dress was all reminiscent of the word "rich".
While outlining the edge of the collar, the golden silk also creates a lace that is so narrow that it cannot be seen clearly. Perhaps it is the collar with the edge of the gold silk, which may be worth hundreds of dollars, although most people will not notice what kind of pattern it is.
With exquisite clothes and jewelry, and bracelets inlaid with many gems, what happened to these rich people? Why do they have to put their wealth in places where people can see it at will, but not share it with others?
He was chatting with Hailey, and the two stood close together, and it was obvious that they had a very pleasant conversation.
A rich gentleman in his forties and a female college student who can do everything he wants is indeed a very good configuration.
Shir walked over with a glass of wine, "Hi..."
The gentleman in his forties looked back at Charles and smiled at him with some surprise, "Sorry, I don't know you have a male companion, but I have to say that we had a happy chat..." After he finished speaking, he nodded slightly and left calmly.
Looking at Charles who were slowly walking towards him, Hayley was furious, "Do you know what you ruined just now?" She said without waiting for Charles to guess, "That is Baron Gordon's first heir, and more importantly, he is not married!"
Hayley felt that she had lost the most valuable opportunity. If Charles didn't come, she might be able to trick the man in her forties into bed and give him a baby, so that he could take responsibility for himself.
Of course, this was just her fantasy. She knew very well that if she really did that, a corpse would float in the river outside the middle city the next day.
So although she was angry, she was not that kind of despairy. After she said that, she glared at Charles again.
But Charles tasted hundreds of dollars, perhaps more expensive wine, "Maybe he is a gay man." He immediately changed his tone, "Give me my business card back."
"What business card?" Hailey blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes, with a hint of desirable eyes, and her innocence and maturity were integrated into one. She is indeed a natural darling and has the capital to make Ao adult. "Sorry, I don't quite understand, what business card are you talking about?"
Charles smiled, very fake, controlling the muscles on the corner of his mouth to lift it up, "I can tell the butler now that you don't have an invitation letter. If you read my manuscripts, you should know that I have the right to find him directly."
Haley fought back without showing any weakness, "But then you will be unlucky because of this. I was put in by you!"
Charles smiled with a hint, "Every young man is confused about love. If he believes that my fault is absolute because of youth and the impulse that belongs only to youth, it is an unforgivable act."
"That's a funny, humorous gentleman who can understand me." His smirk gradually restrained and he was a little impatient. "I will stay and admit my mistakes, and you will get out of here!"
Hailey seemed to have seen Charles for the first time. Because he used the word "get out", he had never done this before. She opened Xiao Kun's bag with some dissatisfaction and handed the business card to Charles, with a cold expression, "I'll give it to you..."
Shire looked at it, and after confirming it, he took it back into his pocket, "Good luck, and goodbye, Haley!"
"I never want to see you again, Hua Q!" She looked at other places with a stern face. She thought Char would give her this business card. Perhaps in the eyes of some people, this is just a business card and does not mean anything.
But this is enough. The most dangerous thing is when the knife is always in the sheath, just like a nuclear bomb is always in the launch silo, which is the most deterrent, and the same is true for this business card.
But it was such an important thing, something that could knock on the door of some people, was taken back by Charles, and she was really angry.
Charles didn't care about the girl's annoyance at all. "The Queen will randomly choose some people to meet alone. If you are lucky enough, we will meet again." He chuckled and drank the wine in his glass in one sip, "Because I will record this moment."
At this moment, Haley's eyes were about to shine!
The Queen's Separate Meeting!
If she can get the Queen's solo reception, it means she doesn't need her mistress as a bridge, and can also enter the upper class. This is an opportunity that is more important and direct than all previous opportunities.
The appearance on her face when she turned around was unforgettable for many years. She was so shy that she blushed with her cheeks. She had an urge to stop and a hint of a gradual fading between her eyebrows and eyes...
A real woman who can make people feel moved!
She took Charles' hand and took him out of the hall, knocking on the aisle and casually opening a door in the lounge.
She locked the door, then pushed Charle to the wall, bit her lips lightly, closed her chin slightly, and slowly approached him with a charming feeling of beings.
She licked his face, slightly fragrant, which was actually very strange, because most of the saliva had a "smell", but what Charles smelled at this time was fragrance.
"Help me...", she was ecstatic as if something was twitching, as if something was scratching in her heart, a little itchy and a little anxious.
"What are you going to help you?" Shire's eyes were a little obsessed, and a smile flashed in Haley's eyes. She had never seen a man who could resist her charm, and even Shire could not.
She stretched her perfect neck, as if the collarbone of an artwork was crossing in front of Charles. She held his head and continued to make her request in the tone between murmuring and shenyin, "I want to see the queen alone... I know, you can..."
She had no hope of attending this banquet before. Even when she asked Shire, she did not consider that Shire could do it, but Shire really did it.
This was like a miracle. Since he could get himself in, although he had passed some unruly method, at least she had come in, there would be a way to make her new wish come true.
If he was asked to find an opportunity to introduce himself to the queen and let the queen meet him alone, how could he know the result if he succeeded?
"As long as you can help me... I will be yours for the next month..."
Charles picked up one of her legs, plump and tits, "Okay!"
The two of them intersected their necks, one's eyes became more rational and the other's eyes became more proud!
Chapter completed!