banquet?
Lingchan smiled and said in a brisk voice, "Of course."
Sandra said excitedly: "I will prepare carefully for you!"
"I receive your sincerity," Lingchan stroked her belly, "Can I invite Miss Wilson to have some tea together?"
"Of course!" Sandra Wilson agreed.
The two of them were chatting and laughing, and Lingchan finally had her meal, staring at her gentle and polite face, feeling satisfied with her meal.
【Are you going to the dinner party tonight? 】The system's voice could not hide its worry, "It's easy to reveal the secret..."
The medicine at the Huayi Auction House is very harmful to people. Roy, I am finally awake, and I probably don’t have the energy to go to social places to socialize. However, many guests attended the auction at the Huayi Auction House. They have met Ling Chan. appearance.
[How about changing your face with makeup? Or wear a mask? 】The system suggested.
With a very eye-catching beautiful face, Lingchan walked around in this building. She had already figured out that this place was not a hotel, but a huge tarmac.
Yes, the helipad in Star World is a building.
The building is rich in facilities and materials, and everything you need is available. It is completely different from the garbage-lined street scene that Lingchan saw in front of her.
After losing the control of the government, the huge differences between classes are vividly displayed here.
Lingchan said: [No need, now is the interstellar era, the computer can tell if I am an intruder by scanning it. 】
In Roy's room before, Ling Chan was able to subdue Roy without triggering an alarm, all with the help of the system.
This kind of illegal operation is not allowed. The system is Lingchan's close friend, and Lingchan does not want the system to be embarrassed.
Lingchan is now free, and she wants to avoid letting the system open illegal backdoors for her.
[Don't worry,] Lingchan smiled and said: [Believe me, I have a way. 】
Her smile was as beautiful as the spring flowers and the dawning moon. In the hall of Nuo University, everyone looked back at her and held their breath unconsciously.
In the evening, banquet.
Banquets in the interstellar era are no different from those in the 21st century.
The splendidly decorated banquet hall, the well-dressed upper class people, and the cordial greetings with concealed smiles.
When Lingchan walked into the banquet hall, the first person she saw was Sandra Wilson.
The little girl came up with brisk steps and held her arm intimately, "I'm so happy to see you!"
Lingchan also smiled, "I'm looking forward to it too..."
Before she could finish her words, someone suddenly grabbed her by the collar roughly and pulled her back hard.
Lingchan was caught off guard and took a step back, just in time to fall into a hot chest.
There were loud exclamations nearby, and Sandra Wilson was simply stunned, "Roy! What are you doing! Where is your demeanor and your etiquette!? How can you offend this distinguished lady like this??? "
Do interstellar people still respect etiquette?
Lingchan was held tightly in his arms, and the surging heat surrounded her noisily.
Lingchan raised her head and saw Roy's young and handsome face. He had an indifferent smile on his lips, and a pair of green eyes were gloomy, "Dear young lady? Wilson, it seems that your eyes are not working well."
Sandra Wilson's face turned red with anger, "This is Wilson's dinner party, and you are blatantly offending my guests! Roy Talsma! Are you provoking the Wilson family!"
Seeing Sandra Wilson's eager defense of Lingchan, Roy became even more angry!
Before, he was charmed by Ling Chan in his own territory, which was already a great shame! After waking up, the first thing Roy did was
Without looking at Lingchan in his arms, he just said coldly:
………
The system looked at the records of the previous world line and read: [You can't use the seals of members of the Talsma family, they are all bound to DNA. Their family has seals specially for members who want to marry into the Talsma family... …You can find a token of Roy’s future wife, which has been passed down from generation to generation by President Talsma’s partner and is highly recognizable. 】
[It is a drop-shaped pendant, completely transparent. You can see the name of this president Roy when held up to the light. 】
[Should such an important thing be in a safe? Chanchan, I can provide you with the password. 】
【Need not. ] Lingchan said in a calm voice: [He will not put the token in the safe. 】
The symbolic meaning of such a token is far greater than its own value. Even if it is stolen, it is difficult to do anything with the token.
The whole universe knows that President Talsma does not have a wife.
Lingchan finally fished out the pendant from the gap in the bedside table.
Holding the pendant and supporting the cabinet, Chanma quickly climbed up from the ground.
【Chanchan! somebody is coming! Roy is coming! Arrived in one hundred and twenty seconds! 】
One hundred and twenty seconds...not too long, not too short.
The system voice is very fast: [If you go out now, you will bump into Roy head-on. Your fingerprints are not entered, and if you open the window without permission, the police will be called... You jump from the balcony, and there is a garden below! 】
Lingchan can leave, but there is no time to clean up the mess in the room.
When Roy came back and saw the messy things on the ground, he would definitely realize that there was an intruder. Once exposed, Roy could just lock the leaving blue light beam and Ling Chan would not be able to escape at all.
what to do? !
…
Roy is in a bad mood today.
First, he met that strange woman, which made him embarrassed in the connecting hall. Those joking looks when he came back made Roy extremely irritable.
The assistant's little thoughts are even more ridiculous.
A junk star's general agent also thinks he can hide it from him? This place is too far away from the central star system, and it's a remote place with nothing valuable. The Chamber of Commerce has never paid too much attention to this place, and as a result, it has whetted the appetite of this group of people.
It's time to teach them the rules.
Roy's tone was cold, and he ordered the subordinate on the other side of Guang's brain: "Don't worry about the escaped goods for now, they won't cause any trouble."
"Carefully check the staff in the Garbage Star to see how many corpse eaters there are. Fire them all. This time, the people involved were dealt with according to the contract. The goods I photographed were stolen, and those who neglected their duties were allowed to turn over. Double the compensation. The thief who crawled in will be sent to the government..."
"Oh, the garbage planet has no government." Roy cursed the garbage planet's collapsing policies in disgust, and then ordered: "Then send him to the research institute. A rat in the sewer like him should be grateful that he has such a life. An opportunity to shine for all of humanity.”
"Okay, sir."
Behind the light head, the shadow of a subordinate bowed respectfully, and disappeared suddenly after Roy waved his hand indifferently.
Roy leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, pinching the bridge of his nose tiredly. The chandelier on the ceiling was bright, and the incandescent light hit Roy's face, outlining his full forehead, straight bridge of nose, slightly raised lips, and the deep contour lines unique to Caucasians, which were smooth and beautiful.
Interstellar people have evolved to the point where they don't need sleep for long periods of time.
