Kong Lingyi, who came to Nanjing, did not stay at her parents' house, but chose the Yangtze Hotel, the largest hotel in Nanjing.

Meng Shaoyuan came early in the morning with two small spies.

Manager Xu of the Yangtze Hotel is also his old friend, and as soon as he saw Meng Shaoyuan, he immediately entertained him personally.

Seeing Section Chief Meng's sad face, there was also some strangeness: "Section Chief Meng, what's wrong with you?" ”

"What's the matter, what did you prepare for dinner?"

"What prepared what?"

"Guests staying on the 6th floor."

Only then did Manager Xu understand: "You said you just moved in?" Section Chief Meng, how rich the guest is, he has chartered the entire 6th floor of our hotel, and no one else is allowed to go up. What to eat for dinner? She can give her whatever she wants. ”

"Fart." Meng Shaoyuan scolded and looked around: "We specially invited a master from Ma Xiangxing and arranged to go to the kitchen to cook for the guests. ”

"Huh? Ma Xiangxing's master? ”

Manager Xu wondered if he had misheard.

The Yangtze Restaurant also has its own chef, and now it has invited a master chef from outside to specialize in cooking, isn't this a slap in the face?

Even if it's Ma Xiangxing's.

"Section Chief Meng, you can't do this......"

Before Manager Xu spoke, Meng Shaoyuan had already whispered, "Isn't it a loss of face?" Let me tell you, the guests on the 6th floor like to eat Ma Xiangxing's dishes, and what you cook is not to her taste.

Also, you personally supervise the daily dishes, and then show them to me again, and make sure they are fresh. Manager Xu, think about it yourself, I came here personally for this guest. ”

Manager Xu suddenly realized and patted his head: "Oh, Manager Meng, it wasn't for your reminder, I almost missed a big thing." Cheng, Cheng, my kitchen is how Ma Xiangxing's master uses it. Section Chief Meng, you will bring back two bottles of good wine in a moment. ”

"Forget it, I don't have the heart to drink."

Meng Shaoyuan really doesn't have any appetite at all now: "Also, your Yangtze Restaurant is also famous for its Western food, let those chefs prepare it, maybe the guests want to eat Western food?" ”

Foolproof, must be foolproof.

While he was saying this, he suddenly saw a group of people walking down.

Kong Lingyi and the people around her.

Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly greeted him.

"Who?"

A guard stood in his way.

"Military commander, Meng Shaoyuan."

Meng Shaoyuan showed off the new documents he had just gotten.

The guard examined it carefully, and then nodded and returned the document to Meng Shaoyuan.

"Miss, I'm Meng Shaoyuan, deputy head of the Operations Section of the Second Division of the Military Command, and I'm ordered to come to protect Miss."

Kong Lingyi, who was dressed in a dress, was expressionless, and handed over the bag in his hand: "Go to the art exhibition." ”

No way!

I'll help you carry your bag?

There are so many people around you, choose me to help you carry your bag?

Meng Shaoyuan was also helpless, so he could only take the bag.

Who let his background be deep, and no one is hard?

The two of his little agents glanced at each other.

Section Chief Meng, who is invincible in the unit, is deflated here.

Meng Shaoyuan not only carried a bag, but also became Kong Lingyi's driver.

Of course he knew this Miss Kong, and he was still glad for Hu Zongnan and Wei Lihuang in his heart, if they married Miss Kong, it was hard to say whether they could become famous generals, and the defeated generals in the family would definitely not be able to escape.

Along the way, Kong Lingyi didn't say a word.

The rear windows are covered with curtains.

When he arrived at the art exhibition center, Driver Meng hurriedly got out of the car and helped Kong Lingyi open the car door.

Aggrieved.

This is really embarrassing.

I'm a heavy general under Dai Li.

A total of five cars.

"Miss."

Meng Shaoyuan hesitated for a moment, but still said: "After all, it is an art exhibition center, and there are not many people who know your identity, so many people go in, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Kong Lingyi snorted in her nose, and without saying much to Meng Shaoyuan, she let her personal maid and the guard go in with her.

Meng Shaoyuan's identity changed from a driver to a bodyguard all of a sudden.

It's a hard life.

The art exhibition center has long had a large number of customers.

There are also many owners of works, and some want to sell their works, and if they can get a good score in the selection, they can be acquired by the Central Museum at a large price.

Others simply want to hear the audience's praise for their work.

Kong Lingyi has always been full of enthusiasm for art, and she appreciates each work very carefully.

Meng Shaoyuan was not interested, if he wasn't afraid of being rude, he would have yawned a long time ago.

Looking at the guards and maids, it seems that they have long been used to it.

In front of a work, Kong Lingyi stopped and looked at it for a long time.

After a while, she suddenly spoke, "Section Chief Meng." ”

Meng Shaoyuan was drowsy, and coupled with the noisy voices here, he didn't care for a while.

"Section Chief Meng." Kong Lingyi raised her voice with a little displeasure.

"Ah, in, in. Miss, what's the matter? Meng Shaoyuan reacted at this time.

"How about you look at this painting?" Kong Lingyi asked casually.

Meng Shaoyuan is not a decathlon, where do you know what to paint?

When I looked at it, I saw a sycamore tree that was losing its leaves, and there was a house with a roof exposed.

Then, next to the tree are two children who are playing.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all, and replied casually: "What is this painting, the child painted it?" ”

Kong Lingyi was looking at the flowers there, and the back of her head was facing Meng Shaoyuan, so the expression on her face changed, and Meng Shaoyuan didn't see it at all: "Tell me, why did the child draw it?" ”

"Miss, I don't know how to draw." Meng Shaoyuan replied honestly: "Anyway, I think the painting is quite naïve." ”

Kong Lingyi snorted in her nose, didn't say anything, and walked straight forward.

What's wrong? Don't seem to be happy?

The guard quietly pulled Meng Shaoyuan's clothes.

The two men deliberately slowed down.

"Section Chief Meng, you're in trouble." The guard whispered.

"Trouble?"

"That painting was painted by our eldest lady."

Meng Shaoyuan was dumbfounded.

Earlier.

It's broken, it's broken, it's broken this time.

It's really a disaster.

What if this taste lady sues herself in front of her old man?

"Section Chief Meng, don't worry too much, when the time comes, the eldest lady will embarrass you for some reason, just endure it, our eldest lady's temper will come and go quickly."

The guard said very kindly.

"Ah, got it, got it." Meng Shaoyuan was stunned: "Brother, can you please say your name?" ”

"Gao Fanyi."

"Senior brother, this is the first time I have performed this kind of task, if there is anything else that the eldest lady wants, please tell me."

"Don't worry."

The guard sighed.

What are you sighing for?

It's me who should sigh, right?

How many missions have you carried out Young Master Meng, and how many vicious people have I added, none of them have been more dangerous than this one.

Well, sinister.

Meng Shaoyuan didn't know how he should spend these seven days at all.