One word made Murong Yuan’s blood boil!

I wish I could find Bai Mo’s private room immediately and have a good show of catching a traitor immediately!

Unfortunately, it's just thinking about it for the time being.

She must seize the evidence that An Lan was kept by an old man, and then drive her out of Murong's family, so that An Lan will be removed from the aristocratic circle in the capital from then on!

"Miss Murong, your private room is here."

A group of playboys in the Beijing circle moved from the night makeup hall to the private room. After the waiter opened the door, they were all surprised by the novel design inside.

The private room is equivalent to a small palace, with a wide range of colors and everything.

Even though these second-generations believed that they were knowledgeable and had a broad vision, they were still surprised when they first saw the decoration of the night makeup box and said:

"No wonder Ye Zhuang has become popular in the past two years and has almost become a popular internet wine bar in the aristocratic circle in the capital. It is so expensive that it is valuable..."

Murong Ke sat down on the sofa, put his long legs in front of him and frowned and said impatiently: "All right, that's right, it's almost time to think of a way for me to find the woman who was embarrassing my Murong family. Thinking that she was now with an old man... I was so angry!"

Of course, Murong Ke did not want to fall into depravity with his anger, but felt that he could not bear the weight.

This sentence is exactly what Murong Yuan wants to say.

However, with Murong Ke coming forward to be this evil person, she just needs to sit next to her and be her perfect socialite and keep smiling.

He was short-speaking and soft-working. After hearing Murong Ke said this, these second-generation people in the Beijing circle were naturally dedicated to their ideas for him.

All three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, not to mention a group of playboys who are good at eating, drinking and having fun, but also have all kinds of bad ideas?

Call the waiter to order food.

The drinks were delivered soon, with a royal salute.

Murong Yuan poured a glass of wine, raised her slender hands and called the waiter who was about to leave the box, and smiled reservedly, "This is a glass of wine. Please give it to the guests on the second floor, Miss An Lan's hand."

The waiter hesitated: "This..."

"Why, I didn't ask which room she had, I just wanted to give her a glass of wine. Isn't that okay?"

Murong Yuan gently shook her wine glass with her slender hands, and slowly walked towards the waiter in her high heels. As she chuckled, her beautiful eyes suddenly appeared, and her attitude changed from reserved and courteous to aggressive.

"In other bars in Beijing, guests can invite each other to give each other a gift. Could it be that night makeup has clear regulations and I am not allowed to give it to friends I know, a glass of wine?"

"If this is Ye Zhuang's way of hospitality, then I, Murong Yuan, have experienced it today."

Her eyes squirmed and she sneered slightly.

“…”

The handsome waiter in a black suit and a red bow tie was covered in cold sweat on his forehead.

Who doesn’t know that Murong Yuan is the number one socialite in Beijing?

Her words still have a certain influence in the upper aristocratic circle. If she speaks about Ye Zhuang, how can he, a little waiter, afford it?

In the night makeup rules, there is indeed no explicit regulation that guests are not allowed to give each other wine.

The waiter could only say: "...Miss Murong, please ask me what Miss An Lan means, what?"

...

Murongyuan wants to give her a glass of wine?

interesting.
Chapter completed!