"Closed tonight, support the gentlemen's League." Before opening at noon, MEG put up a plaque at the door.
Once again, the guests lamented.
"Boss Mai, don't you have no hot pot tonight?" Vanessa looked at MEG a little pathetically.
"Yes, the restaurant is completely closed tonight." MEG nodded with a smile.
I can't help it. I've promised to go to the mid year meeting of Aden chamber of Commerce. We can't all go there and leave Rina alone in the restaurant to make hot pot.
"Even Macy's restaurant has joined the gentlemen's League. It seems that it's a bit unreasonable not to do something tonight." The guests sigh that the restaurant is closed tonight, and they are more interested in the gentlemen's League. Many of them are eager to have a try.
At the end of the busy noon business hours, McGonagall looked at the ladies and said with a smile, "if you don't have suitable clothes for the dinner party in the evening, you can go to the Dai LAN dress shop and say that you are employees of the Maimi restaurant. What clothes you buy will be recorded in my name. I'll pay later, which will be regarded as a small gift for everyone's hard work in this period of time."
"Buy new clothes?" The women's eyes brightened one after another.
McGonagall nodded with a smile and said, "yes, it's more than four hours before the dinner party. You can do whatever you want. We'll meet at the restaurant around five o'clock, and then we'll start together."
"Thank you, boss." The girls said goodbye to MEG and left one after another. Even Anna was taken away.
"Count the time. It's time for the spirits to go south to the city of chaos, isn't it?" MEG went upstairs into the study, the night elf placement of Elana has been negotiated with Michael city master, he does not have to intervene too deep, in order to avoid attention.
As for the establishment of the factory, McGonagall plans to talk to hill if he can meet her tonight. After all, he authorized her to use the steam engine at the beginning. If hill cooperates with him, it will be much simpler in terms of capital and product promotion in the future.
McGonagall thinks that everyone can make money.
As an unqualified businessman, he doesn't want to do everything by himself. If he can lie down and collect money, it's the best.
As for the night elves, the sudden influx of 20000 workers into the chaotic city with nowhere to go is naturally the best choice for new factories.
……
Morton manor.
"Cyril is such a jerk that he has mixed up with Bowen and Harvey. It's like leading a wolf into the house!" Geoffrey threw the cup in his hand and said angrily, his chest heaving with anger.
Secretary General Bernard bowed his head slightly.
After a while, Geoffrey's anger gradually subsided. He looked up at Bernard and said, "how many directors support Gloria now?"
"If the directors of marquis and the Dodgers support young master Cyril, there should be no more than ten directors who support Miss Gloria, excluding the directors of the buffet family." "He said.
"There are 68 directors of Aden chamber of Commerce..." Jeffrey frowned with a trace of anxiety.
"Sir, do you need to get the directors together and express your position to them?" he suggested? Miss Gloria, after all, has just begun to enter their field of vision. They may have some prejudice and misunderstanding. "
"No, it's just a joke." Geoffrey shook his head and calmed down. "If she can't get through this, she can't afford the mortons."
"Yes." Bernard nodded.
……
Driving in the carriage, the secretary looked at Hill sitting opposite and closed his eyes and said, "Miss, according to your request, all the 21 directors under Buffett have agreed to vote for Gloria tonight."
"How many tickets has she got now?" Hill asked casually without opening his eyes.
"According to the news, the Marquis family and the Dodge family have united with Cyril, and they hold at least 30 stable votes in their hands. With Cyril's special status of running in the Molton family for many years and being regarded as the successor, Cyril should be able to get more votes than Gloria in the Molton school. As for the remaining independent directors, It's not clear what they want. Now Gloria has about 25 tickets to be sure of. " The Secretary replied quickly.
Hill's mouth turned up slightly, showing a sneer smile: "speaking of it, should I support Cyril? With his stupid act of joining hands with Bowen and Harvey, as long as he accepts the Molton family, he doesn't need me to do anything, and he can defeat the Molton family himself."
……
In the evening, Elena returned to the restaurant.
"I've sent them all to the factory." Irina said as she ate the crow chicken MEG had made for her.
"What about the night? There are not enough dormitories for the time being. " Asked MEG.
"On the way here, I asked them to bring back some wood. They are building houses. We are elves. We know the wood elements best. Even dwarves are not good at building wooden houses." Irina said confidently.
"All right." McGonagall nodded. Since he didn't need to worry about it, he didn't ask much. He said, "there's a dinner party in Aden chamber of Commerce in the evening. Everyone in the restaurant will attend. Do you want to go together?"
"Are you in charge of cooking?"
"No, I'm an invited guest. I don't have to cook."
"What's good about that? The food made by other chefs is so bad." Irina shook her head and bit the drumstick. "I'm going to the factory tonight to arrange for them."
"Good." McGonagall nodded. The night elf's business is more urgent. This dinner is just for you to attend or not.
After filling her stomach, Elena left directly. To arrange 20000 elves, she needs to do a lot of things.
McGonagall took a look at the time, went upstairs and changed into a casual black suit. Considering the low temperature outside, he put on a gray coat.
As soon as McGonagall came down the stairs, he thought of knocking on the door. McGonagall opened the door, and a group of beautiful girls in all kinds of down coats stood at the door of the restaurant, looking at her with a smile.
"Boss, look at our new clothes. It's nice to see Dai Lan's clothes. They are warm and light like feathers. They are very comfortable to wear." Abelmia said happily.
"Er..."
McGonagall looked at the girls in down jacket, smiling like flowers. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Although the design of Dai Lan's down jacket is very fashionable, and it's really light and comfortable to wear on the body, after all, what they are going to attend is a dinner party. It seems strange that all the staff will wear down jacket like this?
"Yes, it's too warm. It's all foggy. I can't see it." Connie, who followed the crowd, looked at a tree and said seriously, "boss, can I take off my helmet?"