Chapter 259

Three years later.

Kyoto Imperial club, a low-key black Rolls Royce phantom stopped outside.

Two waiters in suits and shoes rushed to meet them, and another quickly informed the manager.

In Kyoto, where every inch of land is worth every inch of money, a shoehorn can hit a department official. A Rolls Royce is really not eye-catching. Especially in places like the imperial court, where luxury cars gather every day, it's hard to drive without tens of millions of luxury cars. Rolls Royce can be ordinary, but Rolls Royce hanging on a string of zero start license plate is not ordinary.

The waiter opened the door respectfully. "Good evening, sir."

A pair of proud long legs came out first, followed by a good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and then a delicate side face appeared. All over him, there was no ornament, only a simple ring on the middle finger of his left hand. It's obviously an out of date style of an ordinary brand, but it looks like it's tailor-made in this man's hand.

At this time, the manager came out in a hurry. He used to look at people's faces with nostrils and raised a flattering smile, "Fu Shao, what brings you here?"

Fu Shao?

Is it the Fu Shao?

The two waiters quietly raised their heads and took a peek at the expensive and cold man. He stood there, seemingly inattentive, but straight, his whole body exuded a sense of alienation.

"Where is Qin Fang?"

Husky, gaudy.

With an indescribable sexy, full of grain sense of tone.

Rao is the manager, is a 24K straight man, also can't help the heartstrings stirred. But thinking of his identity, he quickly lowered his head, did not dare to let people see the slightest abnormality, said with a smile, "Qin Shao, they have been waiting for you in the box, please follow me."

"Yes."

The reason why the imperial court is called the imperial court is that it is not only in the imperial capital, but also because it is so expensive that people can't get in.

In the imperial dynasty, people were divided into three, six and nine classes, with three different dining places: elegant room, second floor and box. The ordinary dignitaries are in the elegant rooms on the first floor, the ones with a little status are on the second floor, and the boxes on the third floor are only used by the rare one percent at the top of the pyramid.

The manager led the man up to the third floor and pushed away