Chapter 1181 I didn't cover the place that should be covered

Prison Ning'an didn't speak, frowning, and at this time the car drove into the underground parking lot of a hotel.

"Xiao Wu, why are we here?" Prison Ning'an was puzzled, she thought that Mu Wu would take her to a place like the night-always meeting.

"You follow me." As soon as the car stopped, Mu Wu didn't wait for the driver to open the door, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

As soon as Prison Ning'an got out of the car, he began to pull his skirt, complaining in his mouth, "This skirt is not covered where it should be!" ”

She clutched her chest and thighs, feeling awkward and uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, it won't be exposed." Mu Wu pulled her to the elevator, "Everything that should be covered is covered, what are you afraid of!" Besides, even if you can see it, you can't touch it! ”

Prison Ning'an twisted her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and walked into the elevator with her.

The elevator goes up to the thirty-fifth floor, and as soon as the door opens, there are long corridors on either side.

The corridor is elegantly decorated, with European-style murals and carpets, and is full of splendor.

The corridor is flanked by rooms, each full of waiters, men and women, dressed in hotel uniforms, serving food.

Mu Wu led Prison Ning'an to the front of the room, each box was a restaurant, and it was full of people, almost all of them men.

In the box with the door open, the people inside saw Mu Wu and greeted each other: "Miss Mu, Miss Mu!" ”

Mu Wu nodded and pulled Prison Ning'an to continue forward.

"All from Bermuda?" Prison Ning'an asked curiously.

"Yes, it's all the high-ups, and their families." Mu Wu explained with a smile, "Today is the first banquet after my cousin took over, and people with some rights in Bermuda 5 are here......"

Prison Ning'an nodded, she roughly counted, there were about ten rooms, each room was counted by eight people, and there were nearly a hundred people.

There are quite a few high-level leaders in Bermuda's five districts.

In her contemplation, Mu Wu had already led her to the largest box at the end of the corridor, which was a double door, and the golden hollow door looked magnificent.

"Miss Mu." On either side of the gate stood four black-clad bodyguards, one of whom was Ani, who bowed slightly before opening the door for them.

The box is large, with a large dining table for 20 people in the center of the room, next to a sofa set, a home theater, and a chess table.

The whole room is luxurious and magnificent, about three or four hundred square meters.

At this moment, the table was full of people, and the heads of all the districts in Bermuda were present, and they were all accompanied by women, not only female companions but also wine ladies, anyway, they were as beautiful as flowers.

"Miss Mu." As soon as Mu Wu arrived, everyone stopped talking and opened their mouths to say hello.

Mu Wu waved her hand and motioned for everyone to continue, not to care about her.

She led Prison Ning'an to the empty seat and sat down, glanced at the empty seat, and asked, "What about Mr. Mu?" ”

"Mr. Mu went to the bathroom." A slightly younger person in charge replied, he was about forty years old, with a beautiful woman next to him in his arms and a cigarette in one hand.

The men and women present were smoking, and although the central air conditioning in the box worked well, there were too many smokers, and the air in the room would inevitably be turbid.

As soon as Prison Ning'an sat down, she coughed as much as she could, and when Mu Wu finished speaking, she couldn't help it and coughed desperately.

"Beauty, got a cold?" A person in charge in his fifties next to him asked with a smile.

The man is bald, wearing a black suit, a floral shirt inside, the collar of the shirt is wide open, and the black and blue tattoos on the chest are faintly visible, and he doesn't look like a person to be messed with.