"Miss Monica!" Bao Guowei shouted loudly from a distance.
From a distance, I could only see two small black dots, which were Bao Guowei and Li Yaohui.
Today was an important occasion. Bao Guowei put on his Pilemeng suit, and then bought an outfit for Li Yaohui. The role he played today was Bao Guowei's master and secretary.
After Bao Guowei and the two approached, Monica smiled and said: "Mr. Bao Guowei looks high-spirited, he must be confident!"
"Of course, just watch it, Miss Monica!" Bao Guowei was not modest, and then saluted Xiong Shili, who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him, "Hello, Mr. Xiong!"
"Haha, Bao Guowei, you are really good at it. Your book Wu Po Cang Qiong is very interesting. Since the story was told yesterday, many people have copied it from memory. Now the original version has not been released, but there have been pirated copies. It can be seen that How hot it is!”
"Old Xiong is so complimentary! It's just a popular reading after dinner. The New Confucianism studied by Old Xiong is a knowledge that will last forever."
"Literature does not come first, martial arts does not come second. Serious literature is not much more noble than popular literature. They are all products of socialization. They have different social functions and are not classified as superior or inferior." Mr. Xiong said.
Bao Guowei nodded.
Old-fashioned stubborn people often appear in movies and TV dramas in modern society, but Mr. Xiong is an exception. Although he was born in an old society, he has an open mind.
"Okay, let's save this for later!" Monica interrupted, "Who is this little brother?"
Bao Guowei introduced Li Yaohui to Monica.
After chatting for a while, Monica looked at the quartz watch on her wrist and saw that the time was almost up.
"It's coming soon. Guan Zhiyi will drive over in a while and take us to the International Zhengxing Hotel."
After listening, Bao Guowei said nothing.
Not long after, Guan Zhiyi drove up with four cars. Just by looking at them, he knew that they were not currently produced in China. At the first sight, he knew that they were foreign goods imported from abroad.
Guan Zhiyi said: "Miss Monica, everything is ready, get in the car and go?"
After seeing Monica nod, Guan Zhiyi arranged for everyone to get in the car.
Bao Guowei and Li Yaohui rode in the same car, and Monica and Xiong Shili rode in the same car.
Guan Zhiyi drove the car to lead the way, followed closely by Bao Guowei and Monica's car.
The last car had its tail cut off and was filled with bodyguards. Bao Guowei noticed that they also had pistols and other things in their hands.
"As expected of the leader of Jingkou Pier, this scene is so grand!" Bao Guowei murmured to himself.
The younger brother next to him, Li Yaohui, had never seen such a scene before, and he was very nervous.
In a short time, Monica's motorcade arrived at the International Zhengxing Hotel.
This is the most luxurious hotel in Wusu City.
This hotel is a French-style four-story building. The building faces north and south. Its shape is dignified, beautiful and solid. It is a unique place when you walk in.
It not only has a wide courtyard, but also has many entertainment and relaxation places besides the hotel, such as stadiums, bars, theaters, etc. It looks a bit like a high-end version of Wanda Plaza in modern society.
Monica's motorcade drove into the hotel in unison. This is the only courtyard-style hotel in the Wu Su City Hotel where cars can be entered and exited.
Afterwards, the hotel's housekeeper led Bao Guowei and others inside. In the huge hotel, they went through several detours before reaching the private room that Monica had reserved in advance.
Bao Guowei, Li Yaohui, Monica, and Xiong Shili were arranged in the main hall, while other bodyguards and entourage were arranged in the small hall, on standby at any time, leaving only a few people waiting in the hall.
Even Bao Guowei has never been to such a grand hotel in modern society.
Everyone on Monica's side has arrived, but there is no movement on Royce's side.
"Miss Monica, when will the food be served?" the housekeeper bent down and asked respectfully.
"Just wait a little longer."
The butler nodded and then exited the main hall.
"Miss, didn't Royce say he would be here at a quarter past noon? Why is there still no movement yet?" Xiong Shili asked.
Monica smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay to wait a little longer."
Everyone stopped talking and waited for another quarter of an hour, but there was still no movement.
Xiong Shili asked again: "Miss, how about I send someone to investigate."
Monica waved her hand, "No need, it will come when it comes. I really wish he wouldn't come!"
After another quarter of an hour, there were still no people around, and the atmosphere in the main hall became a little subtle. Bao Guowei just drank tea, and his stomach became sour.
The four of them just sat there. Bao Guowei, Monica, and Li Yaohui were young and strong and had nothing to do, but Mr. Xiong Shili was sitting on pins and needles.
Bao Guowei called the bodyguard on the side, "Go and get that blanket."
After hearing this, the man brought a blanket and covered Xiong Shili.
"Guowei is interested."
Bao Guowei nodded, "It should be."
After another quarter of an hour, Mr. Xiong Shili couldn't stand it any longer, so Monica arranged for him to go to a side room to rest.
A quarter of an hour later, a person walked in from outside the main hall and reported to Monica, "Miss, someone is here."
Monica smiled, "Please come in!"
The door opened with a bang, and a Western man walked into the hall. He was about 1.8 meters tall, a little taller than Bao Guowei.
He was wearing an expensive suit. Judging from the quality, it was comparable to the one worn by Bao Guowei.
Royce looked at Monica and laughed: "Hey! Monica, long time no see!"
With that said, he directly ignored Bao Guowei and Li Yaohui who were sitting at the door, and walked directly to Monica, who stood up and shook hands with him.
Upon seeing this, Royce made a gentleman's courtesy and kissed Monica's hand gently.
After Royce came in, two more people came in, both were Westerners, both were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they were expected to be his secretaries.
Monica walked to Bao Guowei and introduced to Royce: "This is Mr. Bao Guowei I told you, he is the one who contracted the Wusu Wharf. Mr. Bao, this is Gentleman Royce.”
Bao Guowei stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Bao Guowei."
Royce looked Bao Guowei up and down, but did not extend his hand in return, but smiled: "Haha! Monica, don't blame me, I am a newbie here, and Marshal Yuanping Xuhara of Wu Sucheng insists on seeing me. , I have no way to shirk the blame, so I just went to the Marshal’s Mansion on behalf of my father, and it’s too late now, so don’t be offended!”
Bao Guowei was confused. He knew all the news about the Marshal's mansion. How could the former Marshal see him today?
But then seeing Royce's proud face, Bao Guowei suddenly realized it, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay, it's okay. Everything happens for a reason. Since we are going to see Marshal Yuan, it doesn't matter if we wait a few more quarters." Monica replied calmly.
