Chapter 1291: Modern Bloodline (16)

At the cocktail party, Yu Chu walked into the hall a few steps before she was stopped by two bodyguards, and said to her condescendingly, "Young Master Bert, please." ”

Yu Chu raised his eyes to look at them, his expression did not change, and he smiled slightly, "Is it the gentleman who asked for coffee?" Please wait. ”

She calmly returned to the bar, put the coffee in the tray, picked up the tray and came to the two of them, and said with a smile: "You two, you can go." ”

The two bodyguards couldn't help but glance at each other, a little surprised by the calmness of the girl in front of them. Even if the waiters at the Wharton Cocktail Club are of high quality, the average waiter will feel a little nervous about this kind of scene.

They didn't say anything and led the way in front.

Yu Chu followed the two with a tray.

When she came to the door of a box, she heard the cry of a young girl inside, as if begging for mercy in fear: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Bert, I really didn't mean to, I'm really sorry......"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two bodyguards did not change in the slightest, and they stretched out their hands to signal Yu Chu to enter.

There will be some expensive things auctioned at this reception, so strictly speaking, it is a high-class auction, surrounded by boxes around a central auction platform, and each box can only see the outside from the inside, and it is impossible to see the inside from the outside.

Every guest is a figure at the top of society, and the carefully trained waiters at the Wharton Cocktail Club are the equivalent of commodities in such a place, which can be used and damaged, without any right to resist.

Yu Chu pushed open the door and walked in politely.

The entire central hall is large, and each box is also spacious and luxurious, with a young man sitting alone on a sofa. Across a glass table, a waitress knelt down, trembling and begging for forgiveness.

Yu Chu put the coffee on the table, "Sir, your coffee, sorry for the delay." ”

Her tone was calm, not altered by the tense atmosphere in the box. The other waiters who were standing were a little unnatural, constantly staring at the girl who was kneeling and begging for mercy, as if they were nervous for her.

After all, a word from a distinguished guest can decide the fate of these waiters.

Bert took a sip of his coffee and couldn't help but slowly look at the girl in front of him.

Yu Chu didn't look at the poor girl, anyway, it had nothing to do with her. She picked up the tray and bowed slightly, "Sir, use it slowly." ”

Seeing that the beauty turned around and was about to leave, Bert was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes, and stopped her, "Wait." ”

The other party stopped, turned around and lowered his head again and asked, "What else does the gentleman command?" ”

Bert raised his chin and motioned to the trembling girl kneeling across from her, "What do you think of her?" ”

Yu Chu looked at the girl.

The other party stared at her with tears in his eyes, as if he really wanted her to help say a good word.

Yu Chu didn't intend to care about this matter at all, "If the waiter makes a mistake, the wine will be punished." ”

Of course, there is a punishment for making mistakes, and since on occasions like the Wharton drinking party, you can still desert, so you should be punished, and there is no need to plead.

Hearing this answer, the girl's eyes suddenly felt a little resentful, and she gritted her teeth and glared at her.

Bert was surprised that she didn't help to intercede, nodded appreciatively, and motioned to the other two bodyguards, "Take her out." ”

"Mr. ......"

The girl seemed to want to say something.