Chapter 446

Wen Qiao came out of an's residence and went straight to the palace.

As soon as it was dawn, the crowd began to rumble and bustle.

There are two large public signs standing at the gate of the palace. At seven o'clock every morning, the palace will display the personnel and positions that need to be recruited for a day on the LCD public signs.

There are many palaces of different sizes in the palace, and the royal family live in each palace.

Therefore, there is a great demand for servants in the Imperial Palace, and new posts are announced here almost every day.

Wen Qiao pushed into the crowd, dazzled by the detailed job list.

She grabbed a man and asked, "Auntie, which palace is your Highness the third prince in?"

The job list only said what the palace was, but did not say which Prince's residence was.

The woman enthusiastically replied, "Your Highness the third prince lives in the Duke's house. Now the Duke's house is looking for a chef."

"Chef?"

Three Prince house in the recruitment of cooks, Wenqiao immediately crowded to the front of the crowd, the words on the screen one by one to see clearly.

Fortunately, there is no language barrier between Liluo and Ningguo. She soon made clear the way to apply.

She filled in her name and contact information on the data sheet. Now she has no mobile phone, no ID card of liluoguo, and no way to apply for a mobile phone card.

So, she has no contact information.

After thinking about it, she wrote a small line in the column of contact information.

Fearing that those people would not find themselves, winjo did not dare to leave and waited at the door.

After standing for two days, I finally waited for someone to come out.

Manager Bernie is the manager of the Duke's house. As soon as other managers come out, they are surrounded by a large number of people.

Manager Bernie, on the contrary, as soon as he came out, everyone was far away, as if worried about being selected by him.

Suddenly, there was a riot in the crowd.

Automatically give way to a road, only to see a clear line of luxury cars in a neat long line, passing in front of the crowd.

The car suddenly stopped in front of the crowd.

Bernie put down his work, trotted over and stopped at the window of the back seat of the middle car.

The car lowered the window and showed such a beautiful face.

The deep and charming facial features, such as carving and carving, are like the most elaborate and proud works of the creator.

He tilted his head slightly and said something to Bernie.

There was no expression on the cold face, just like a moving iceberg.

Bernie stood respectfully aside, listening carefully, nodding from time to time.

After a while, Xu's words were over, and the dark windows were put back on.

The man's face gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.

This face, even if it turns to ashes, she knows it.

Li Fengbei! His Royal Highness the third prince is really him!

Wenqiao heart agitation, all full of joy, she was ecstatic, do not know what to do, happy to cry.

Until that face gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, she just responded and started to catch up.

"Li Fengbei! Wait for me, I'm winjo

But the car has been far away, Wenqiao chase to the palace gate, was stopped.

"Miss, you can't go in. This is the important place of the palace!"

"Li Fengbei, I'm Wenqiao!"

Wenjo cried at the door, but the car went ahead without a pause, as if it had not heard him.

Sitting behind the car, Yabei frowned slightly.

He also wanted to hear a voice that was vaguely familiar.

Just thinking about it, his head began to ache.

Wenqiao watched Li Fengbei disappear in front of her. She was stunned.

Stand there, don't know what to do next?

At this time, Bernie called out winjo's name in the crowd, but no one answered.

In the end, he had to leave bitterly. He crumpled up the application form of Wenqiao and threw it into the garbage can.

Wenqiao had been guarding the palace all day and night, while he was starving.

The people in an's residence searched for her all day and night.

When the count of Ankita heard that winjo was missing, he called Antony and gave him a good scolding.

"I said that woman can't stay. You must keep her. Now, if she tells us about it, we don't need to live!"

Anthony frowned slightly and retorted, "father, I believe her. She won't talk nonsense. She's a decent woman!"

"Hum!" Count Ankita snorted coldly, his face grim. "I think you are bewildered by beauty! Last time, I heard that Ollie's father was in an important position in the finance department. Have you ever considered these relationships? "

"I can only say sorry about this! But I don't regret doing this. An mansion doesn't need such a scheming woman! ""You Count Ankita's fingers trembled with anger. "If you really like that woman, get her back, lock her up, whatever you want to do with it."

Anthony's ink pupil, quickly dripped a trace of displeasure.

He did not answer, but gave him the letter that wenjo had left him.

"Father, what wenjo said in the letter is very clear. She won't tell it! Please rest assured! "

Count Ankita pursed his lips, looked majestic, and gritted his teeth with hatred. "Donger, my father always teaches you that politics is tough. You are always so soft hearted. You will be the one who will die at that time!"

Anthony bit his lip and bowed to the count of Ankita.

"Father, please don't push me! You have your position, and I have my own choice! "

"You

Count Ankita rubbed his brow wearily when he saw that his son was so determined.

He continued, with a dignified look on his face: "today, I saw his Royal Highness the third prince in Gongyan. He was born with outstanding demeanor and talent, just like his majesty when he was young. Does his majesty like him so much!

It seems that his Highness has a strong competitor this time. "

Aniston dropped his eyes and didn't answer.

Ankita patted him on the shoulder and narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Today, your majesty proposes that you should be responsible for regulating the body of his Highness the third prince in the future. What should you do

With that, count Ankita sighed and left with his feet raised.

All that should be said, this son is too stubborn, how he chooses to see himself.

Anthony almost looked all over Manchester City, did not find the voice and shadow of Wenqiao, finally carrying a medicine box, dejected to the palace.

She has no relatives and no money here. Where can she go?

The more he thought about it, the more worried Anthony was.

At the gate of the palace, except for the Royal car, the other cars need to be heard in the parking garage at the gate of the palace.

Anthony had just stepped out of the car and was on his way to the Duke's hall. As he turned around, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye.