Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 194 This Is Not a Blind Date

Sheqi Bajia also has an office in New York. Although the scale is small, it is enough to run errands.

They drove a Bentley to pick up the airport, and sent Lu Mingfei and the two to the hotel they booked.

The tenet of Sheqi Bajia is to either not entertain, or to entertain impeccably.

When you come to New York, the hotel you stay in is of course and only the Plaza Hotel.

Located at the prime location of Fifth Avenue and the south side of Central Park, the New York Plaza Hotel is a famous landmark building in the Upper East Side of New York.

Since its opening in 1907, the century-old hotel has been a place of residence for celebrities and dignitaries.

The famous American writer Ward Morehouse once commented: "The Plaza Hotel is synonymous with high class."

When the two walked through the lush garden path and entered the hotel lobby, a magnificent atmosphere immediately hit their faces.

The tall steel structure stained glass lighting ceiling is eye-catching, which is the embodiment of the Art Nouveau trend in the decoration process.

The golden wall decorations and gilt carvings in the style of the French court are perfectly matched with the column-free wide space, perfectly highlighting the luxurious atmosphere.

Coupled with the gentle and rich light show, the lush and delicate flower show on the top of the central bar counter, as well as the crystal chandeliers and wall lamps, the momentum of the entire hall is enhanced to the top.

If they are those nouveau riche, when they enter this magic hall that combines culture and aesthetics, they will definitely feel inferior and wonder whether they will live until they go bankrupt.

But Lu Mingfei didn't feel this way, he just felt that those lights were very noisy.

When he was on the mothership, he preferred to stay in the quiet and dark private meditation room.

Of course, here Lu Mingfei is not the leader of the war group who promises everything, and has no right to ask the hotel to turn off all the lights.

So he chose to walk quickly to the front desk to complete the check-in procedures, and then left the light-polluted lobby.

The room that Sheqi Bajia booked for Lu Mingfei was the Royal Suite, which has 3 bedrooms, a piano and a library, and a private elevator as a secret passage.

The most luxurious place is the bathroom. In addition to the gold-plated washbasin, the walls are also covered with 24K gold mosaics, trying to create a feeling of royal bathing.

He was quite satisfied with this bathroom, after all, gold was the great Emperor's favorite color.

Praying to the Emperor while bathing in such a bathroom, the great Lord of Humanity must have paid more attention.

The clerks of the Sheqi Bajia also asked cryptically if the room seemed too shabby, and they could find some suitable people to add some popularity.

Don't worry about privacy as those people will come in and out via a private elevator.

Of course, Lu Mingfei refused without hesitation.

He didn't blame these people, because they didn't know the Space Marines, didn't know that he had given up these worldly desires.

That night, Lu Mingfei sat naked in the golden bathtub, praying to the emperor.

This meditation, until the next morning.

The morning sun shines on the black Maserati, and the slender hood reflects a sharp luster.

Angers was sitting in the cab, wearing a black and tailored suit and shiny Italian leather shoes, his silver hair was meticulously pomaded, and there was a bright red rose on his chest.

If Fingel was here, he would definitely complain that the headmaster looked like a complete old crook.

Of course, Angers will also defend himself, this is to attend the auction and show respect for someone.

The sound of the powerful engine came to his ears, Anger raised his eyebrows, and the person he was waiting for came.

The blue Lamborghini gracefully drove into the berth next to him. The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door, and blocked the upper frame with his hand to prevent the distinguished passenger from bumping his head.

A golden high heel sticks out of the car, and the slender calf is not suitable for any male with a weak heart to watch, because they will get excited and go too fast on the spot.

Despite the dame-like shoes, a young girl emerged from the car with a face as delicate as a Renaissance portrait.

The appearance of the 20-year-old has the eyes of the 30-year-old, wearing the makeup of a European lady, wearing a black veil, wearing an expensive waist-pinch skirt, and a fur waistcoat.

The high slender heels made her walk gracefully, but there was a compelling queenly look on her cold face.

But when she walked in front of Angers, all the coldness turned into a soft expression.

"Lisa, my child, you have worked hard all the way here."

The old man greeted her with strides and stretched out his arms to the girl.

"You seem to have grown up a lot, the last time I saw you you were still wearing your school uniform."

After the face-to-face ceremony, Angers said with emotion.

"Because it's been years. But you still haven't changed, time has stopped on you."

the girl said softly.

"That's probably because my word spirit is Time Zero."

Angers blinked and made a joke.

The girl smiled cooperatively, like a daughter perfunctory to an old father who told old-fashioned jokes.

"What on earth did you call me for, Angers. I don't think you would have called me from Europe if it was just a lack of a companion."

Lisa asked.

"I would like to introduce a young man who is very good and has integrity."

Angers replied.

"In Chinese, are you going to arrange a blind date for me?"

Lisa raised her eyebrows, her playful expression diluted a bit of her mature temperament.

"No, no, no, it's not a blind date, it's just a simple acquaintance. You and him are both the best young people in the secret party, and they are also my closest people. It is necessary to get acquainted with each other."

Angers said in an official tone on purpose.

He has known Chinese culture before, and young people in China are very sensitive to the word blind date, and young people in France think the same.

"is it?"

Lisa tilted her head to look at him.

"Yes."

Ange insisted and said.

The girl smiled and reached out to take his arm.

"Then take me to meet that S-Class."

She took Angers to the hall, like a flowery daughter supporting an old but still handsome father.

"By the way, you must never discuss religion with him."

Ange remembered and reminded.

"Yes, he believes in a god named Emperor."

Lisa nodded.

"It seems that you already know him very well."

Angers joked.

"Those who dare to confront the order of the school board head-on, how dare I not know more. I don't want to be like Frost, still unable to move."

Lisa covered her mouth and smiled.

No one disliked Frost's domineering appearance. Hearing that he was beaten up, the rest of the school board did not say anything, but they were still secretly happy.

However, apart from gloating, there was something else in her words.

"Mingfei is not an arrogant person, but what Frost did was too much. He has always respected me, and I believe he will get along well with you."

Anger defended Lu Mingfei.

"hope so."

Lisa said lightly.

The two came to the coffee shop and found a quiet corner to sit down.

Their temperament attracted a lot of attention, but the majesty inherent in the high-blooded mixed race made others dare not approach them.

"Mingfei, we're here."

Anger called Lu Mingfei.

"10 minutes."

Said on the other end of the phone, then hung up.

"Usually at this time, he and his members are in their morning prayers."

Anger shrugged helplessly.

"Really pious. I hear his society is full of elites."

Lisa said.

"Indeed, both Chu Zihang and Sakai Akina are excellent students. Especially Chu Zihang, if he hadn't joined Ming Fei's club, I'm very optimistic about him becoming the next president of Lionheart."

Ang Hot nodded.

(End of this chapter)