Chapter 1851 The messenger
After a hearty and delicious breakfast, Anna burped and hugged her sleeping Phyllis home.
My father, Zhong Gengping, went to school, and Li Xuehao and Mingyue Jiehua came to "Miss Amy's Happy Time" on Fifth Avenue. The two were asked for help. An explosion occurred here yesterday. Although the wedding shop was only affected, the entire glass door was shattered. Although it had been replaced in time yesterday afternoon, some of the finishing work was not cleaned up, and the two were called to clean it.
There are also other clerks in the store who are helping, such as Xu Hui, the Chinese student.
As the only male, Li Xuehao does some heavy work, such as lifting things, lifting water or wiping higher places, and is completely used as a "cool" but as a mother, Shimaru Hanako seems to ignore it.
Some clerks wanted to help the "Crown Prince", but he refused. In fact, he didn't think he was working as a "cool laborer" at all.
When it was almost done, my mother, Hanako, called him aside and handed him a suit covered in transparent plastic. Judging from the straightness of the suit, it was obviously carefully ironed.
Li Xuehao was stunned at first, and then realized that this might be what his mother gave him the "priority dance" to wear tomorrow. Maybe Anna had told her that he had no suit.
"Send this to Brooklyn and hand it over to Mr. Pitt, with a detailed address on it." Hanako Maraka added, pointing to a note sticking to the plastic coat and said.
"Uh..." Li Xuehao's expression stagnated, thinking it was for him, but he made a mistake and was just a "courier".
"Mr. Pitt is going to get married tomorrow, but he has not taken his suit yet, so he can only send it to him. Koji, be careful on the way and don't mess up the suit." Hanako Makari reminded.
"Okay." Although I felt a little resentful, Li Xuehao could only do the task that my mother ordered.
Brooklyn is located southeast of Manhattan Island, across the East River from Manhattan Island. It is not very far away. It is the most populous district in New York City.
According to the records at the address, Li Xuehao took a car and arrived at 1401st Street in Brooklyn. Mr. Pitt lived at No. 87 of the street.
Anyone who can book a wedding suit from my mother is either rich or noble. Before coming, Li Xuehao asked casually about the price of this suit, and the answer was 27,000 US dollars, which is really not cheap.
So it was no surprise to see that No. 87 was a huge villa. However, before we got closer, we heard the sound of ghosts and gods crying, music, playfulness and screams, and cheers in the villa. People who don’t know what it means would think that there was a "world war" inside, but in fact, it was just the owner of the villa holding a party.
Li Xuehao walked to the door with a suit and had already heard the sound inside. It could be heard from the noisy sound that there were at least dozens of people in the villa.
Generally speaking, parties are held in the evening, and it is absolutely rare for the villa owner to hold a party in the morning. Li Xuehao believes that the other party has been held since last night and has not ended.
The door of the villa is open, as if you are welcome to enter at any time.
Li Xuehao was very conspicuous when he was carrying a suit in his hand. The men and women inside noticed him instantly. When he saw the suit in his hand, he immediately understood his purpose.
"Hey, Pete, your wedding dress is here." A drunk guy shouted into the hall, which attracted everyone's attention.
Li Xuehao was naturally not afraid of being stared at by so many people, but he was still a little unhappy when he was regarded as a monkey.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and a half-bald man with a tall and strong figure, looking 1.9 meters tall and weighing 18 meters tall, walked out. The other person had a half-bald head, and he seemed to be middle-aged, but judging from his appearance, he might be less than 30 years old.
"Is this my suit?" The half-bald man walked up to him, looked at the suit in his hand, and asked in confusion.
"If your name is Pete Sanchez, then it's yours." Li Xuehao nodded and said.
"Hahaha, I'm Pete Sanchez, give it to me." The half-bad man laughed, probably thinking that what he said was interesting, and he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, all of which were $100 each, about fifty or sixty, "This is your tip, boy..."
"Wow!" Before he finished speaking, the people around him who saw this scene suddenly exclaimed, because the thick stack of dollars was enough to make everyone excited and excited, and it was too luxurious to use it as a "tip".
"Of course, if you want to get all the tips on me, you need to play a game with us." The half-bald man finished what he wanted to say next.
"Game?" Li Xuehao smiled faintly, looked at the stack of paper money in his hand, and knew it was not that easy. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
"Not interested?" The half-bald man was stunned and then raised the money in his hand. "Do you know how much money is here? It's $5,300, boy, there's only one chance. If you miss it, there won't be another."
"Let's leave this opportunity to others, goodbye." Li Xuehao didn't understand why the other party wanted to "play games" with him, perhaps to show off or to see him make a fool of himself. In short, it would definitely not be because of his kindness that he specially sent the suit over here.
There was another uproar at the scene. The guy who sent the suit was indifferent to so many US dollars.
The half-bald man might feel embarrassed. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly said loudly: "boy, as long as you are willing to play games, I can double it."
Li Xuehao didn't look back and walked to the door. The other party obviously regarded him as a boy who was jealous of money. Unfortunately, this little money was not enough to arouse his interest.
"Three times!" the half-bald man shouted from behind, as if the money was not the same as money at all, "Four times, five times... As long as you are willing to stay, there is no problem with ten times."
Li Xuehao finally stopped, but it was not because of his heartbeat, but because of his behavior, he became suspicious, because no matter how rich he was, he could not spend so much. Since the other party did this, he would definitely have some plans.
"Why me?" he asked.
Seeing him stop, the half-bald man smiled proudly, probably thinking that his money offensive finally worked: "Because this is very interesting, isn't it? We play games and we just miss a boy like you."
Chapter completed!