Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Seize all opera houses."

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Jing Jiaren didn't put on that little dress, just like usual, business attire, black-rimmed glasses, and a rusty wig.

When she and Leng Aofeng walked into this five-star restaurant, they were almost not allowed in...

Because people who come here for dinner have to dress formally.

In the end, Jian Chenche took out her platinum card and asked the receptionist to let her go.

Not long after Jing Jiaren took her seat, Boss Jane received a call saying that Mr. Redenglar's plane was delayed and he would not be able to come for the time being.

So this dinner became Jing Jiaren and Jian Chenche's.

In a high-end restaurant, the dishes are naturally sweet and attractive.

Jian Chenche was wearing a light blue suit, which was slightly different from his usual image in the company...

Only one arm was hanging wounded over his chest.

The bandage on his head was to cover it up, and he wore a hat. He was very gentlemanly and handsome.

Jing Jiaren remembered that the staff said that his suit was either black or gray...

It was the first time I saw him wearing a light blue suit, he looked much younger, and the sense of distance was not so great.

"I pay the bill, don't you want to eat?" He hooked his lower lip.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses: "I'm not afraid that I won't be able to afford the bill..."

"What drink do you want? Milk?"

He remembered that she was pregnant.

Jing Jiaren looked at the dishes, they were all edible for pregnant women, they were very nutritious...

Can't help but doubt the purpose of his dinner tonight?

Maybe she was thinking too much, he just ordered dishes that she could also eat by the way? !

The order was Western food, and Jian Chenche could only move his left hand. He cut the food delicately and ate it with the tip of a knife, which didn't affect his image...

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "If Mr. Redengora can't come tonight, then I..."

"Later," he reminded, "about a quarter of an hour."

"Then shall we wait for him?"

"While eating and waiting," he said after a pause, "If you don't mind, change the meeting place to the opera house. Do you like to watch opera?"

Jing Jiaren was silent for a while, waiting was not a problem: "Okay, boss, you decide."

Jian Chenche snapped his fingers: "waiter."

Soon the waiter standing nearby came over and bowed respectfully: "Yes, sir."

Jian Chenche ordered him to order three opera tickets for him in fluent English.

Jing Jiaren casually cut the food, and chatted with Jian Chenche...

Suddenly there was an ups and downs of screaming in the hall.

Before Jing Jiaren could react, a waiter rushed over and said in English with a face of panic: [Miss, sir, a group of robbers with guns sneaked into the hotel just now, trying to rob our customers... Please hurry up! Leave the field, before the robbers come to this area, before it's too late! 】

"Let's go, it's too dangerous here."

Not long after Jing Jiaren left...

The English broadcast sounded in the hotel——

[I'm sorry for causing panic to everyone. It was just a virtual performance of a robber breaking into a house. Please stay safe and don't be impatient...]

[In order to express our sincere apologies, all purchases tonight will be discounted by [-]%...]

Next, Jian Chenche called to book tickets for the opera house...

No matter where the call was made, it was either full and there were no tickets, or the school was suspended, or it was seized for rectification.

The opera house is usually unpopular - because it is an elegant art, only the upper class can afford it.

Full and no tickets?

Ximen Longting, you must be made of vinegar!