After driving for a long time, the car finally stopped at the gate of a club in the suburb.
"Secretary an, go in yourself. In the Yan dance hall, Mr. Pan is already in it." The driver said to her.
"OK, thank you for bringing me here." Angelo responded politely.
"You're welcome." The driver said, and finally glanced at anluoluo, with a great sense of "seeking more happiness for oneself", but anluoluo did not appreciate it.
After taking a deep breath, anluoluo went in. Under the guidance of the waiter, she kept going inside. It turned out that the club was so deep, and finally she found the swallow dance hall.
The waiter knocked on the door for her and let her in by herself.
There was no response for a long time, so she had to open the door by herself.
What she doesn't know is that all the rooms here have the best sound insulation effect. She can't hear any sound inside at all outside, but inside she can hear the knocking and footstep outside.
Pan Zhongyi had heard the sound of high heels of anluoluo for a long time, so he was not surprised to see anluoluo standing at the door.
It was Angelo who was a little stunned when she opened the door.
There were about ten people sitting around a big crystal round table, all men, and most of them were middle-aged men with fat brains. They were staring at anluoluo at the door.
Anluoluo unconsciously wants to quit, as if she had gone to the wrong room.
She didn't expect that she was entertaining with Pan Zhongyi tonight with a large group of old men.
"Lolo, it's coming. Come on in." Pan Zhongyi saw that she was going to leave. He quickly stood up and stopped her and walked towards her.
In this way, anluoluo can not continue to escape.
"Mr. Pan." There was a cry from anluoluo.
"How did you come? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. " Pan Zhongyi said, will anluoluo pull in, also introduced to you: "this is my secretary, don't blame, didn't see the big scene."
A group of middle-aged old men see young and pretty anluoluo, just as they see swan meat, and their mouth watering.
Suddenly someone said, "isn't this the first lady who settled down, Lolo?"
Suddenly, the man who had met her raised his head to see that he had no business with her.
I didn't expect to meet some acquaintances here, and anluoluo was still a little happy. After all, there were acquaintances present. Maybe in the face of her father, she would say a few words for herself, and pan Zhongyi and others would not be too hard for her.
"Uncle Wang, it's you. Long time no see." Anluoluo also hurriedly and warmly said hello, Uncle Wang, calling the sweet dead.
However, the man surnamed Wang was not happy because of this. Instead, he called him "Uncle Wang" with a straight face. Is this emphasizing that he is old and separated from her?
Pan Zhongyi see surnamed Wang's expression is not right, quickly hit the circle way: "today there is no Uncle Wang, only general Wang."
Anluoluo doesn't understand men's psychology. Pan Zhongyi has a clear door. When dealing with these people, he knows that they are taboo to be told that they are old.
When a man reaches a certain age, he will become famous, but once his youth is gone, he will be afraid of old age and death like a woman, so he likes fresh and lively things.
Anluoluo didn't know where he said the wrong thing. He offended Wang, so he had to shut up.
At this time, someone suddenly asked, "which miss an Da?"