Chapter 134 Everyone enters the role

On the afternoon of the weekend, the early spring sunshine was warm and bright. Meng Xiaobei wore a long beige windbreaker and gloves and walked to the ground parking lot downstairs.

Since she insisted on returning to her rented apartment, Chen Ran lent her a company car for transportation.

Today is the day before Christmas, and Li Bohao’s hotel has launched a three-day Christmas carnival.

For this purpose, the Vienna symphony orchestra and the most popular singer were specially invited.

The lecture hall on the 12th floor of the hotel was temporarily converted into a studio to add color and excitement to the festival.

Liang Ying didn't know which string was wrong, so she asked Meng Xiaobei to go with her for the same reason as Li Bohao, to help pay the bill.

So Meng Xiaobei received two concert tickets, one from Liang Ying and one from Li Bohao.

Meng Xiaobei had no choice but to tell both parties that she would go, but she didn't want to attract too much attention. She was only responsible for paying for the show, and then checking on their situation, ready to rescue them at any time.

Although Meng Xiaobei didn't know how to save the situation, it was much more difficult than a class reunion.

L said leisurely in the earphone: "Baby, although I can't sing for you at the class reunion, I can help you to the best of my ability during this carnival."

Meng Xiaobei: "Kneel down and beg me not."

About twenty minutes later, Meng Xiaobei drove to Bihai Qingtian and parked the car in front of the hotel. The doorman trotted over, bowed to her, and drove away.

Meng Xiaobei stood at the door of the hotel, looking up at this splendid building.

Walking into the hotel lobby with clear blue sea and sunny sky, Meng Xiaobei looked around.

Although Li Bohao's father, Li Maoheng, made his fortune in the breeding industry, his aesthetics is quite Westernized. Everything he looks at is baroque, making his five-star hotel chain look like the Louvre.

When you walk through the revolving door, you are greeted by a replica of the bronze relief of 'Diana of Fontainebleau' and a huge mural.

Many little angels surrounded the half-fruited Adam and Eve, flapping their wings and flying in the clouds.

In the center of the hall, the steps leading up are covered with red carpets, and huge stairs gather from the east and west sides toward the center.

A golden piano is placed in the lobby under a huge Christmas tree glittering with various ornaments, and surrounded by a circle of golden eggs. (Special for smashing golden eggs)

The first-floor lobby of more than 8,000 square meters is home to more than a dozen luxury stores.

The splendid dome and nearly ten-meter-long crystal chandeliers are stacked vertically down from the center, reflecting dazzling colored light.

Meng Xiaobei's eyes were in a trance, almost thinking that he had entered Dubai.

"If you look at these things individually, they may be good," Meng Xiaobei said, "but if they are forcibly put together, it's a bit forgetful and unappreciative."

On the 18th floor of the building, in a private club with blue sea and clear sky, Li Bohao and Song Siqi each changed into waiter uniforms and sat on the sofa chatting. Hotel managers in formal suits stood in a row on both sides.

Song Siqi held up her waiter's hat and smiled at Li Bohao: "Ah Hao, what do you think of me like this? Do I look like it?"

Li Bohao held the coffee and stretched out his hand to straighten Song Siqi's hat, "He is definitely the most handsome waiter in Bihaiqingtian."

Meng Xiaobei stepped in, looked up and saw Li Bohao and Song Siqi pretending to be waiters and covered their mouths, and was happy, "They really look alike,"

Li Bohao was fine. Song Siqi's face turned red immediately, "This is my first performance, please be more tolerant."

Although Meng Xiaobei didn't have a good impression of Song Siqi, Song Siqi's impression on her wasn't bad. They cooperated well with her when they played polo at Guanlan Ranch.

So she nodded and smiled at him, "Batch by batch, I'll have to rely on your cooperation in a while."

Song Siqi tugged on her clothes again, "I'm sure," he turned to Li Bohao and said, "To be honest, I'm a little nervous now. I hope my sister-in-law won't see through it later."

Meng Xiaobei: "Don't worry, her IQ is not that high."

Li Bohao looked at Meng Xiaobei with a slight threat. He could only say this. He reached out and tried to take the card back, but Meng Xiaobei snatched it away.

Li Bohao said: "I'm sure my sister-in-law is not that smart, right, Meng Xiaobei," as he said, he pulled her head with his hand.

L: "After my calculation, there is a 70% probability that something embarrassing will happen in the next dozen hours."

Meng Xiaobei smiled at him and said, "Okay, well, I wish you a happy Christmas first. Actually, it doesn't make much difference whether I am with you or not today."

Song Siqi said leisurely on the side: "I came here specially for you. You haven't returned to Xu's house for so long. Everyone is worried about you and is planning to ask you to chat."

Song Siqi's aunt is Xu Xilin's ex-wife. The Song family has a close relationship with the Xu family, so it is not difficult to understand what he said.

Meng Xiaobei was helpless, but Song Siqi seemed to take her very seriously, and whether what he said was true or false, at least it was not disgusting.

A modified Guangben car was parked outside the hotel. Chen Ran was late for Marina's appointment and got out of the car leisurely. The doorman came to park the car.

I walked into the hotel, looked around, sent a message under the Christmas tree, went to the sky garden on the elevated floor, found a coffee table and sat down to wait.

Ever since we said goodbye at Guanlan Racecourse, Marina has been full of praise for Chen Ran's impression.

With Chen Qi's help, Marina got the secret support of Chen's mother, who secretly arranged for Chen Ran to meet with Marina several times.

Marina is sweet-tongued, smart, and has a good family background. After following Chen Qi to the Chen Mansion several times, she was deeply appreciated by Chen's father and mother, who almost designated her as Chen Ran's fiancée.

Chen Ran was annoyed by his mother's urging, so he accepted the invitation and prepared to speak clearly to Marina.

The club on the 18th floor.

"Little Guaiguai is almost here," Li Bohao snapped his fingers and said, "Everyone, start taking action."

Meng Xiaobei, Li Bohao and Song Siqi were all surrounded by six hotel senior managers with an average height of 1.82cm and good looks in the 80s. They entered the elevator and came to the lobby, where they split up to find their seats.

Meng Xiaobei walked over calmly and got on the escalator.

L reminded in the headset: "Baby, your phone rang. It's Liang Ying's call. Do you want to answer it?"

Meng Xiaobei: "Take it."

"Hi, Xiaobei," Liang Ying's voice sounded in the earphones via Bluetooth, "I'll be at the hotel soon. Did the receptionist at the front desk send the tickets?"

Meng Xiaobei walked to a table in the sky garden and sat down. Looking towards the first floor from this angle, he could just see the door of the hotel.

He pinched the earphone and asked half-jokingly: "Have you decided to confess your identity to him today? I think your handsome waiter must be looking forward to you."

Liang Ying: "I'm thinking about this. I can't keep deceiving him like this. Today may be an opportunity. If I find the right opportunity, I think I will make it clear to him, but I still lack the courage."

"Well, let me first congratulate you on having a happy Christmas night," Meng Xiaobei said.
Chapter completed!