Perspective Medical King

The imperial capital at night is full of traffic.

Ordinary people don't know that their life is about to undergo earth shaking changes, and their world outlook will also be changed. They are still living in the midst of singing and dancing, striving for their little happiness every day.

Charlotte thought about it. How could she not be like this?

He drove his unit car and came to a quiet alley. Deep in the lane is a big blue brick courtyard.

This is a private club. It is famous for its imperial cuisine. I don't really appreciate these. What he is keen on is some things that are not on the table, such as roast duck, hot pot, barbecue and spicy hot pot.

It's not healthy, but it tastes good.

For zongmen, it's not worth mentioning that health preservation is not health preservation. It's really good to be in a good mood.

However, for the celebrities in the imperial capital, health preservation is simply to achieve the ultimate, with a little bit of flaws criticized by people. Charlotte thought that Gu man knew more about this place than he did. He didn't really study it.

As soon as the car stops, he goes in.

"Do you have an appointment, sir?"

The door at the door looked at Charlotte with a slight look in her eyes.

I feel strange in my heart. What's wrong with me?

Looking around again, some of the knowledge Gu man instilled into him in his daily life finally played a role.

Some celebrities around also wear suits and shoes, but they are all written by everyone. Whether they are made of materials or cut, they are very suitable, noble and elegant.

I may be a little bit higher than others in terms of technology content and value, but I don't pay so much attention to the materials and cutting inside. High strength chemical fiber and inner bags are all practical.

I can see at a glance that my suit is similar to a uniform, but it's not a good one.

Charlotte raised her chin: "there is an appointment. A Miss Zhang should have come."

"Give her a call, then."

Charlotte: where can I get her number

It's just a chance meeting with Zhang Yalan. Since we have an appointment tonight, how can we leave a phone call again? If we can get along with each other, we will exchange contact information. If we can't get along with each other, we will have to tear the two sides apart. Where do we need to keep contact information?

Menying raised his hand to stop Charlotte: "I'm sorry, sir, you can't go in."

Charlotte thought about it and took out her work card: "can I go in now?"

He looked at my work permit, turned his lips and threw it on the ground: "this is a place to eat, not to investigate. Sir, you are in the wrong place. With all due respect to Charlotte, you can't provoke any of the distinguished guests here. "

Charlotte smacked her mouth, shook her head, and sighed, "it's a toast, not a penalty."

The door opened to the corner of his mouth and raised his head haughtily: "Charlotte advises you not to drink or eat..."

Charlotte suddenly snapped her fingers in front of him.

Menying's eyes were a little confused, then he turned back to the original state. He bent down and knelt down. He carefully picked up his work permit from the ground and handed it to me flatteringly: "Sir, your permit."

Charlotte nodded, put away her work permit, and walked in unnoticed.

Inside is a courtyard, upstairs and downstairs, full of money, a reception of six to eight tables of guests.

A woman in a simple and elegant Qipao came over with her hair curled and her waist twisted like a snake: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"

"Ah, a lady named Zhang asked Charlotte to come here for dinner. Do you know which one?"

The woman's heart scorned, and asked to eat? Where is the consumption here to eat so two words can be summed up lightly? But her face still smile gently: "Xiaoqing, take this gentleman to listen to Yuxuan."

Behind her came a 17-year-old girl in a blue cheongsam. She said a happy blessing to Charlotte and took him inside.

As soon as Charlotte stepped out, she heard the footfalls outside.

"No, no, no!"

"Shut up! Don't bump into the guests

Charlotte turned around with a smile and saw a man in the door clothes running to the woman and said, "the great power at the door is crazy. He takes off his clothes and runs outside. He drives many guests away!"

Looking at Charlotte laughing over there, no matter how good the woman's self-restraint is, she glares at Charlotte: "Xiaoqing, don't you help the guests lead the way?"

Turning around, I could hear the woman teach the door: "dead man, fool! Who made you yell? Don't you have so many security guards to take him away? How can we catch up with the guests? "

Menying quickly whispered, "I can't hold it down! It's the same as being crazy, biting at the sight of people! Go and have a look

I feel comfortable, happy to follow Xiaoqing girl to go in.

Listen to Yuxuan. From the perspective of siheyuan, it's the main room and main hall.

Go in and have a look, this is not a place to eat.

There are living room, study, dining room, washroom and even bedroom.

But it's also a place to eat, so the dining room is bigger than the living room.

Zhang Yalan sat inside, looking at Charlotte from the outside with a complicated expression.

"Long time no see, Ms. Zhang."

Xiaoqing has a lot of insight. She takes Charlotte to the place and doesn't even enter the door. She carefully closes the door and guards at the door.

Charlotte saw that there were only two people in the house. It was convenient to talk, so she said hello casually.

Zhang Yalan sighed: "long time no see? Yes, it's just a few days apart. It's as long as a few years. "

Charlotte raised her eyebrows. "Oh? Does Ms. Zhang live like a year these days? It's not about Charlotte, is it? Charlotte is a married man

Zhang Yalan's eyebrows stood up. A few seconds later, she pressed back her anger: "yes, I think about you day and night. I wish I could get rid of your cramps and skin. Only in this way can I get rid of my hatred."

Charlotte didn't take it seriously: "Oh, Ms. Zhang is so hot. However, Charlotte advised you to calm down and not to have too violent mood swings. People like you who show off as ladies and show their manners everywhere are easy to accumulate emotions and get angry. Gee! Bad breath

Zhang Yalan's face suddenly turned purple and patted the table: "Charlotte! You don't want to talk about it? "

Charlotte shrugged: "I'm being insidious. Anyway, Charlotte said it. If you don't listen to it, you don't have to be so angry, do you?"

Zhang Yalan wheezed a few breaths: "OK, OK. Charlotte, you're a man. You're a man. You're a man! I admire you very much. "

Charlotte arched her hands with affectation: "it's not as deep as Ms. Zhang's. In a few words, it's really like turning over her hands to cloud and covering them with rain. I have to come here to discuss with you. We don't have to talk much. Let's get to the point. What does Ms. Zhang want? "