Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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Is this the imperial palace?

I haven't been to this place for a long time, but the native Jincheng people have heard more or less.

The imperial palace is a high-end entertainment venue that has only been built in Jincheng in the past two years. It seems that a Kyoto boss came to open it.

Located in the golden area of ​​Jincheng, the building has a total of nine floors. Each floor represents a class, and ordinary people cannot afford even the first floor.

Bai Muchuan brought her up to the ninth floor.

It is rumored that the enjoyment of the emperor level, of course, the consumption will be as fierce as the king...

Even Xiang Wan has seen the gossip of Jincheng local circles, saying that the ninth floor of the imperial palace may not necessarily be available for consumption, and the people here are not ordinary people.

"Mr. Bai, please inside."

A beautiful woman with a manager's appearance came to guide, and her uniform was bulging forward.

"Brother Nian has called me, the Qiankun Temple reserved for you-here, two of you, please follow me!"

The carpet was soft and soft, and walked towards it at night, like a feather, a bit floating.

The lights in the Qiankun Temple are like fog, and there is an abnormal monster.

Such luxury is not only unexpected to Xiangyue, but also to the group of policemen.

The old men who are usually rough are sitting on the sofa of Qiankun Temple in awkwardness, watching the waitresses dressed as palace maids.

"The white team is here!"

Seeing Bai Muchuan, Tang Yuanchu was like seeing a savior.

Nothing tonight, except for the people on duty in the team, all came over, but the Qiankun Hall was large, and the large group of people receiving them was not crowded at all.

Such a banquet is too high-end, except Bai Muchuan, others are not very comfortable, see him in the past, have given up.

"Sit anywhere!" Bai Muchuan said, walking to Tang Yuanchu's side.

There are two places just beside him.

So, the question is coming, where do you sit late?

Fang Yuanyuan sits with Huang He, she can't go in between?

"Come and sit. What froze?" Bai Muchuan opened the chair and looked at her lazily.

There was air-conditioning in the room, he pulled the cuff a little, and reached for the wine for a closer look.

As a result, the watch on his wrist was exposed, and the flash of light made Xiang Wan's moment lost.

That is not a watch, but a class.

She sat down slowly, silently, and then heard Tang Yuanchu laughed and laughed.

"White team, you are so kind to the brothers. This place is almost like a palace, it makes people unable to fall. Just after going to the toilet, the urinals are like gold. "

"Cough!"

"Boss, our little Tang is still a young child. I haven't seen this battle... Next time this kind of good thing, just call us."

"...Tang Yuanchu, what the **** are you!"

"I counsel, don't you discourage? Just seeing the little girl asks who is the one who crosses?"

"My name is humor, do you understand?"

"Can you please get out of here?"

"Pour wine and pour wine, don't advise me to do it directly!"

"Just do it!"

"Get up, get up!"

A group of people roared and laughed.

Xiang Wan and Fang Yuanyuan were also a little cramped. Among the people present, except for Bai Muchuan, Huang He was always stretched.

In front of a new girlfriend, can't you cut the price?

However, when he couldn't twist the bottle of wine at all, it was a bit sullen to see Bai Muchuan opened it easily.

"Damn, the foreigner's stuff is magic. I can't move it?"

"You can't do it, you can't understand it!"

puff! Fang Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh a little and secretly squeezed his hand.

"Hey." Huang He pinched back and whispered: "Don't laugh at me."

"Idiot! I don't understand. Who jokes who?"

The whispers and the little movements of the two heads met all night.

She pursed her lips to steal music, cooperated with the audience, and watched the performance of the boss.

Bai Muchuan didn't talk much. After the dishes were almost served, the wine was poured, and then he slowly stood up. "Brothers, this time, everyone has worked hard. This first cup, I respect you!"

The big guy exchanged his eyes and looked at Xiang Wan next to him, his eyes were a little interesting.

It is their job to save people, and the white team specially invited them to thank them...... It is meaningful.

"White team, your business is our business."

At the beginning of the Tang and Yuan Dynasties, he climbed up.

"Brothers, don't talk about those. It is better to stay and do with us."

Bai Muchuan leaned into the cup on his lips, then smiled and sipped his wine.

His drinking behavior is very elegant, at first glance is a person with a good tutor.

"I... I'm afraid I won't come back."

Can't come back? Xiang Wan's heart sank.

The smile on the big guy's face was a bit stiff.

"But..." Bai Muchuan looked at them. "Maybe there will be opportunities to work together."

after……

When?

Everyone looked lonely.

He went to Kyoto and they were in Jincheng.

Cross-city job transfer is the most difficult, and it doesn't matter if it can't be done.

Not everyone can come and go like he does.

Huang He looked at the brothers without saying a word, smiled and stood up to respect Bai Muchuan, "In this cup, I join the brothers and wish the white team a bright future!"

Bai Muchuan touched him, "wait for my good news."

This sentence is a bit ambiguous, the big guy smiled and clink with him, did not go to the heart.

But Xiangbian, an observer, felt a hint of unusual meaning.

Bai Muchuan is by no means the kind of bragging man.

Linking the words before and after him, it is clear that he has a plan for the future-

It's just that who is in this plan... it's not clear.

"Don't you like to eat?" Bai Muchuan sat next to her, looking at her in the eyes, looking down, looking down.

He was stunned, slightly hooking his lips, not completely relieved of his teasing in the car.

"It's so delicate, it's a bit tonguey when eating."

Bai Muchuan glanced at her, "I really want hot pot?"

Xiang Wan doesn't really care about what he eats, just a fire, so he doesn't say anything.

Bai Muchuan watched her for a moment, suddenly turned her head silently, clapped her hands, and called for a waiter.

"Go! Get a hot pot."

The waiter was stunned, "Sir, we only have Chinese food here, no..."

Bai Muchuan teased her lightly: "Go for a delivery."

Waiter:"……"

She bowed her head.

In this place on the ninth floor of the imperial palace, guests' requests are no longer rude.

What's more, the manager specifically confessed that the guests of Qiankun Hall are the cousins ​​of the big boss and can't afford to offend.

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