Letting Quentin stay in the balcony garden for the time being, Qin Jue got up and returned to the hall.
After Frandy broke in, he didn't look for anyone directly. He passed by the tense waiter, took a glass of wine from his tray, and then stood at a place, scanning the men and women present with a scrutinizing gaze, which was full of oppression.
People who hang out in the upper class society of Asia will know Frandy Feng, and in the country of Onelia, celebrities with some knowledge can think of the "Mafia Queen" just by looking at those eyes. With the name of Mrs. Feng, the atmosphere became even more oppressive, and even normal conversations turned into cautious whispers.
Qin Jue walked to the corner of the buffet table to ensure that he was exposed to Frandy's view.
She didn't know what this guy wanted to do here, but Frandy didn't hide the aura of an uninvited guest at all. Anyone who saw him could tell that this guy was looking for trouble. In order to prevent He Xu, Lu Qianshan and others who were still present from being affected, Qin Jue felt it was necessary to create an opportunity to chat with Frandy.
Sure enough, Frandy walked over to this side (under the suspicious glances from around him). Qin Jue was twisting the small fork for inserting cakes in his hand, and turned around naturally holding the porcelain plate: "Hey, you too At this."
"How does it taste?" Frandy asked as if nothing happened.
"Not bad." Qin Jue replied casually.
It's so abnormal that Frandy is so normal.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the unnaturally wrinkled hem of his suit, and Qin Jue's eyes flashed slightly.
"What happened?" She lowered her voice.
Frandy laughed, his smile turned out to be very hearty, and just looking at it made him feel that his mental state was in danger.
He smiled and told a meaningless story. Qin Jue listened with a polite smile on his face and his heart sank slightly.
The mouse named L challenged the cat of the D family, beat him to pieces, and detonated the "lazy bomb" at the edge of the forest... She sighed.
"Lazy Bomb" is one of Frandy's magic bars all over the country. The main style is rock and roll. Judging from the meaning of Frandi's words, it has become a victim of the influence.
"Poor little animals." Qin Jue casually picked up the juice and clinked glasses with Frandy, his voice still soft, "How many are missing?"
Frandy's horribly raised corners of his mouth returned to a cold straight line.
"Cindy, Jerry, and Scott." He laughed dryly, "I always have someone to realize my dreams for me."
Qin Jue narrowed her eyes. When she was reborn last year, she played music with these people in country A. "Pityable," she whispered.
Then he asked: "Which target is it?"
Frandy smiled, his eyes flashing coldly. He raised his wine glass, and the L-shaped emblem surrounded by complicated patterns on the wall was reflected in the surging wine.
Qin Jue was speechless.
Surnames starting with L... Rasul.
Baili, who succeeded Commander Chai, gave Qin Jue a brief introduction to the forces in the EU Federation. The Rasul family is a local gangster in the country of Onelia and the largest gang in the country. Although it is not as famous as Mrs. Feng, who has passed away but is still powerful, it still plays a decisive role in all walks of life.
The reason why I say this is because the hotel where today's dinner is held is owned by the Rasul family.
Frandy is indeed here to cause trouble.
Rather than looking for trouble, it's more like seeking revenge.
Qin Jue felt a headache. She didn't have the position or qualification to stop Frandi, but she had the reason to stop him from taking action on the spot.
"I've been here for nearly an hour and I haven't seen the master show up." Qin Jue said casually.
"I know." Frandi looked calm, "I'm here to find you."
"?" Qin Jue cast a confused look.
Frandy took a stack of cards from his suit pocket and slapped it on her free hand. Qin Jue lowered his head, and a line of "Vintage" in a floral style came into view. The picture showed clothes, luxury goods, and occasionally some musical instruments. It seemed to be one of the business resources that Frandi controlled.
Her fingers deftly moved the ones with musical instruments to the bottom: "What do you mean, endorsement?"
Frandy nodded, with a kind of numb trust in his eyes, like a drowning man turning his head to say goodbye to his friends on the shore.
Qin Jue felt the determination of the guy in front of her very clearly. She could almost see 21 grams of weight slowly peeling off Frandi's body, which was the soul of his music.
"You are not rational." Qin Jue said.
"I'm crazy," Frandy said.
"You don't expect to kill a few celebrities here with the bulging improved gadget on your waist and then force the owner to come and talk to you with a discredited reputation and then be shot in the head by you, right?" Qin Jue's articulation was almost breathy.
"Don't worry about what the lunatic thinks." Frandy even spread his hands and smiled.
Qin Jue did not argue with him about "the wrongdoer has his own debtor," nor did he intend to persuade him not to hurt innocent people. She looked at Frandy just like a policeman looked at a student who was about to jump off a building - people who were angry needed and deserved to break out of their current emotional trap and consider more options, even if they might not be able to listen to persuasion at this time.
"What are you going to use in exchange for me?" Finally, Qin Jue raised the high-quality brand concept card in his hand, "Before I went out today, I never thought about being put in such a mess by my friends."
"..." Frandi's eyes were sinister, and Qin Jue knew that he was actually depressed.
"Give me your contact information." Qin Jue put the card away and said, "As long as I can contact you personally within today."
Frandy frowned. "Okay." He muttered and spoke a series of numbers.
There was some commotion at the door of the banquet hall, someone was leaving.
Originally, the buffet dinner usually lasted about an hour, and there was a dangerous uninvited guest like Frandy in the hall. From the moment he started talking to Qin Jue, some cautious guests started leaving after realizing that the situation was not going well. There were many excuses to leave early such as the bathroom, but now it is only becoming more obvious because the number of people leaving is gradually increasing.
However, there were also people who stayed nearby and were eager to try. Although they politely maintained a social distance so that they could not hear the conversation between Qin Jue and Frandi, their demeanor revealed the fact that he or she wanted to come forward and talk.
Qin Jue didn't expect to see someone come here to die in vain. She deliberately raised her voice a little: "I need to discuss with my agent before I give you an answer."
Frandy shrugged noncommittally.
"So,"
Before Qin Jue finished speaking, an unusually loud and piercing siren sounded throughout the venue, shocking the banquet guests to restlessness.
"Fire alarm?" Qin Jue raised his eyes keenly and noticed that Flandy's eyes also flashed with surprise. He immediately knew that this was not his fault. His thoughts immediately changed and he took advantage of the situation and said, "Unexpected circumstances, maybe I am arresting you." Encirclement, retreat first!”
It’s true that Frandy is here to fight, but he shouldn’t be stupid enough to risk his own life here.
Sure enough, Xu thought that in addition to Rasul, there was a "D family" waiting for his revenge. Frandy did not stay stubbornly, but quickly walked out the door with the evacuating people.
Qin Jue was also in the crowd. As he walked, an old hand grabbed his arm: "What's going on?!"
It was He Xu. He looked nervous and rarely spoke faster.
Qin Jue knew that the old man was worried about herself being spoken to by Frandi, and the fire alarm was still ringing, so she slightly increased her volume and said in English: "That gentleman thinks that I have a good image and came to talk to me about endorsements! ... Others He looks a bit fierce, but his temper is quite good..."
When she said the second half of the sentence, she deliberately switched back to Chinese to create the illusion that "she was so used to speaking English just now that she couldn't switch back to her mother tongue."
These words successfully cleared up the relationship with Frandi. Combined with the brand concept card that Qin Jue held in his hand earlier, the guests who were still interested in gossiping heard this and doubted that he was involved.
It doesn't matter that Qin Jue himself is involved with the second generation of the Mafia, but after all, there are He Xu and Lu Qianshan on this occasion, so this is the most appropriate way to handle it.
This acting skills fooled others, but not He Xu, who was close at hand, so Qin Jue quickly approached the old man and added in a low voice:
"It's okay. We are acquaintances. Ah Zheng also knows me."
Only then did He Xu's tense nerves relax, and he glared at Qin Jue angrily, expressing both blame and concern.
They walked out following the flow of people. The security guards at the venue were still evacuating the crowd in an orderly manner. Someone bumped into them unexpectedly as they walked. Qin Jue recognized the person very quickly and reached out to grab it.
Quentin hugged her back and said, "Are you okay?" He said in her ear.
Qin Jue was stunned for a moment, looked into those sea-blue eyes, and instantly realized that Quentin was responsible for the fire alarm.
...What kind of little clever guy is this!
Qin Jue was overjoyed: "It's safe, everything is fine."
The sharp sound of the fire alarm had stopped at this time. She shook Quentin's hand and added softly: "It's been a big help, my friend. I declare you to be my Metis."
Seeing that Qin Jue still had the goddess of wisdom in the myth, Quentin smiled, winked at her, and naturally took a few steps back to join the crowd of people leaving.
Not long after, someone found out the reason for sounding the alarm. It was said that the smoke detector in the smoking room was accidentally triggered. Generally speaking, it was an error and the problem was not serious. Then, someone else came forward to say that they had inadvertently frightened the distinguished guests, and the organizer was very sorry for this.
Everyone who was already walking in the evacuation passage breathed a sigh of relief. It was just that such an episode happened. It would be too embarrassing to get dressed and go back. So a group of people kept a proper smile and left, while another group of people left after the waiter's apology and invitation. Walking into the outfield banquet hall, which was still bustling with no knowledge of the accident, it didn't take long to merge into the harmonious social atmosphere again.
Anyway, he had already introduced Qin Jue, Lu Qianshan and other juniors to know a lot of people. He Xu didn't want to stay long because of the cautious and considerate nature of people in the Dragon Kingdom, so he greeted everyone back to the hotel.
Qin Jue was still thinking about Frandy, who was like a time bomb. He leaned close to the old man and whispered in his ear. He successfully left the group on the grounds of "taking a bus back with his own makeup team" and turned back to the hall to meet Bai Bai. Inside joint.
"Protect them on the way." Qin Jue said, "I have something else to do and I won't be with you anymore."
Baili nodded sharply: "Captain Qin, do you need manpower?"
"...No, but if I send you a signal, just wait five minutes and call me." Each "secret guard" has a simple and straightforward signal device in his hand. Qin Jue presses the button. Notification available. This is also the old habit of comrades in the apocalypse.
"clear."
After Baili responded, Qin Jue quickly regained his sense of presence and left in a low profile.
After turning two streets away, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number given by Frandy.
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Happy birthday to book friend [Ran Ting Hua Kai].
(End of chapter)
