It was in the grand ballroom of the White Swan Hotel.
After asking clearly, Zhang Xiaofan took the elevator directly to the floor where the banquet hall is located.
He had just stepped out of the elevator.
As you can see, there are staff in charge of the birthday party.
We are in charge of registration, gifts and cash gifts of the guests.
Because the value of this Penglai Hosta is immeasurable.
Zhang Xiaofan is also afraid of some mistakes.
Finally, I decided that it would be safer to give this gift to Luo Yurou in person.
After all, it's not necessary to be harmful and defensive.
Zhang Xiaofan thought about it and decided to be more cautious.
Although he did not think that the Luo family would be ignorant of their conscience.
To do this kind of thing.
But just as the saying goes, knowing the face is not knowing the heart.
The Penglai Hosta itself is the object of heaven and Penglai fairyland.
Put in this human world, even with a priceless treasure to describe.
That's not too much!
So, it's hard to guarantee that no one will see the money!
"Sir, please put your gift in the locker here."
At this time, a hotel staff named an Haocheng.
At this time, it is active voice called Zhang Xiaofan.
And stretched out his hand, pointed to the side of the locker, said.
"Ha ha, no need."
"I still want to give this gift to Miss Luo in person."
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the staff of the hotel, politely refused and said.
"Ha ha..."
"This gentleman, Miss Luo will be very busy today."
"So, you'd better leave the gift with me."
"I'll take care of it. I'll help you register!"
According to an Haocheng, Zhang Xiaofan is not very old, and his clothes are more common.
Subconsciously, he is regarded as Luo Yurou's classmate.
With the "light" of my classmates, I was lucky to be able to attend this high-end birthday dinner.
Therefore, he naturally does not think that Zhang Xiaofan can give any precious gift of high grade.
As a result, an Hao became convinced that Zhang Xiaofan declined him politely.
All of a sudden, I felt a big loss of face, some dissatisfaction, the road.
"Ha ha, Miss Luo has time to collect a gift again?"
Zhang Xiaofan said flatly.
"Today is Miss Luo's 23rd birthday dinner!"
"If every guest's gift needs to be received by Miss Luo herself."
"Then Miss Luo doesn't have to do the dinner. She's just busy receiving gifts."
An Haocheng snorted coldly and said immediately:
"Well, don't be so squeamish."
"Show me your invitation and I'll register you."
"In addition, please put your gifts in the locker and you can enter."
"Ha ha, manager an, this is my classmate. You just let him send the gift in! "
Just when Zhang Xiaofan was upset by an Haocheng's words.
After listening, suddenly came a familiar male voice.
Zhang Xiaofan turned to see, the face is Xuanyuan Yunqing that face pondering to see to oneself.
"Oh? It's master Xuanyuan
At this time, an Haocheng met Xuanyuan Yunqing.
The whole face, it's like magic.
He immediately put on a very dogleg smile and said:
"Hey hey, since this is your request of master Xuanyuan."
"I have no opinion about villains."