I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1070 Which Mr. Tao?
Liu Baoxuan was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him to travel, so he specially reserved a car for him.

After getting in the car, An Ran went straight to Fugui Hotel.

Dinosaur culture is also true, I chose such a place.

The name sounds like a nouveau riche, and it fits their temperament quite well.

The car arrived at the entrance of the hotel and parked in the parking lot.

An Ran entered the hotel.

Welcome over, "Hello, sir..."

Without waiting for the welcome to finish speaking, An Ran said: "Box No. 8!"

The tall and slender welcome guest stopped talking, and looked at him several times before saying, "Are you Teacher An Ran?"

"It's me!" An Ran laughed.

Miss Yingbin's eyes were full of little stars that were about to fly out, and the way she looked at An Ran became more and more wrong.

"Teacher An Ran, I am your fan!"

An Ran nodded, "How about I sign it for you?"

"Okay, it would be best if you can take a group photo!"

An Ran gestured with her finger, "Don't let other people see it!"

Fortunately, there are not many people in this place, and there is no attention.

The welcome nods again and again.

"Box No. 8 is on the second floor. I'll take you up there, and we'll take a photo together."

"it is good!"

An Ran followed the welcoming lady and walked up.

Miss Yingbin walked in front, and he followed behind, only to see Miss Yingbin walking less than two meters in front of him, her gait was an exaggeration.

He almost twisted his butt and flew up, and his waist swung from side to side with a very large range.

An Ran was speechless for a while, how strong is your desire to express yourself?
When he was approaching the second floor, the welcome lady turned around, looked back at him with a smile, and gave him a charming look.

An Ran smiled awkwardly.

ignore her.

In all fairness, his looks are passable, and his figure is not bad... But this performance is too exaggerated, too obvious, right?
I don't know restraint at all.

The two went up to the second floor, and the welcoming lady took out her mobile phone and stood up.

An Ran leaned over, and the welcoming lady hugged An Ran's waist generously, with half of her body hanging on his body.

Then she pouted at An Ran, and took a selfie with a "click".

An Ran was speechless for a while.

Is this girl trying to create an established fact?

"Thank you, Teacher An!" Miss Yingbin was full of joy, and walked forward with An Ran, then whispered: "Mr. An, I get off work late at night, can you take me home?"

Made, this is too ignorant of reserve.

An Ran resolutely refused, "Sorry, I don't have time!"

Miss Yingbin probably knew the result earlier, so she took out her mobile phone and said, "Then leave a WeChat message? Treat you to dinner when you have time!"

"..."

Why are you like a brown candy?Can't figure it out?

An Ran smiled politely, "Sorry, it's inconvenient!"

Only then did Yingbin show a disappointed look on his face, and he left resentfully.

She just wanted to try, but this guy didn't like it.

An Ran walked to the door of Box 8.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap, and voices came from inside.

He stood at the door without saying a word, let's listen to what they said first!
A male voice came from inside, the voice of a male duck, and the tone was a bit condescending.

"You guys must greet Mr. Tao well, Mr. Tao, you can walk sideways in the capital and the devil city casually, no one dares to provoke you!"

Speaking of this, the man laughed "hehe" twice, "Maybe I will have to act according to your face in the future!"

Master Tao? ? ?
An Ran touched her chin, did Mr. Tao know about this?

He glanced through the crack of the door, there was a bag on the main seat, but no one was there.

On the left is a middle-aged man who looks like a rat-headed mouse, and doesn't look like a good thing.

On the right is Niu Xiaofu with a disapproving expression.

The other two members sat aside, their faces full of lack of interest.

"Look at you guys. Others want to get on Mr. Tao's line, but they still can't. What's the matter with your expressions? Give me all the energy... and laugh!"

"Xiao Fu, your nickname is Xiao Tiantian, if you show a bitter face, everyone will laugh at me!"

An Ran slammed his mouth twice, it was really domineering.

He stepped aside, took out his phone, and called Mr. Tao.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Tao and Wang Yuan showed up this morning, but they didn't show up. I don't know what they were doing.

But he didn't care too much. Both of them were busy people. When they came to the capital and looked at themselves, it was normal for them to be busy with their own affairs.

Mr. Tao said: "Nothing, I'm dealing with something in the company."

In the company?
An Ran was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you in Fu Gui Hotel?"

"What Fugui Hotel?" Young Master Tao looked puzzled, "I've never heard of it."

An Ran thought for a while, and it was true. Just hearing the name, Mr. Tao probably wouldn't come. His hotel is carefully and elegantly built, and it can be seen that Mr. Tao is a person who pays attention to sentimentality.

Fugui Hotel, a place full of nouveau riche, even if he came, he would have to change places.

An Ran asked: "Besides you, Mr. Tao, are there any other Mr. Tao?"

Mr. Tao pondered for a moment, "If I dare to call you Mr. Tao, no one else dares to call you Mr. Tao!"

Arrogant words, but it is the truth.

An Ran smiled: "Well, come to the Fugui Hotel, there is Mr. Tao who is here to trick Niu Xiaofu and the others into eating."

When Mr. Tao heard this, he was furious, "You dare to bluff and deceive me under the banner of Lao Tzu, why don't you want to live anymore?"

"Fugui Hotel, right? I'll be right there!"

No need to know the address, the driver will know the way naturally.

An Ran smiled, hung up the phone, there will probably be a good show later.

Now it's interesting, I don't know if the Mr. Tao in the box is pretending to be, or he is also called Mr. Tao.

As soon as An Ran put away the phone, someone picked her up, "What are you doing? What are you blocking?"

As he spoke, two people passed by.

They all looked like 25, looking at him bored, as if he had no eyes and blocked the way of the two of them.

The two of them glanced at him, seeing that An Ran didn't say much, they walked to the door of Box No. 8 cursing, opened the door and went in.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a middle-aged man's warm greeting came from inside.

An Ran smiled, what a coincidence.

These two didn't know that that was Mr. Tao, but that one didn't have the domineering aura of Mr. Tao.

Well, since the rightful owner has arrived, he can't watch Niu Xiaofu and others suffer.

Go to the door and push open the box door.

The middle-aged man inside froze for a moment, then froze again.

On the other hand, Mazi sitting on the main seat said impatiently: "Boy, did you go to the wrong door?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Young Master Tao, this is Mr. An Ran, the gold medal producer in our circle."

An Ran glanced at him, this guy must be from the dinosaur culture, and he recognized himself at a glance.

As for the two who didn't know him, Mazi must be Mr. Tao sitting in the main seat, and the other one is probably a follower.

Mazi nodded, "Since you know someone, let's sit down and have a drink..."

An Ran almost didn't laugh, it's really funny...

(End of this chapter)