At the dinner party, Al's confidante, Ibrahimovic, and Stephen, the great housekeeper of the percefus family, were both there.
Lu Bai's people are naturally behind him.
Aristocrats, even during meal time, sometimes bring their own bodyguards.
Because no matter how harmonious the surface is, it is only the surface. No one knows what the other side is thinking secretly. So for the sake of safety, sometimes the nobles and guests have dinner, and the bodyguards will stand behind them.
"Mr. Al, the police are still checking." Ibrahimovic replied, "the palace is also closely following up the embassy paintings."
"Of course, there is something wrong with the ambassador of state Z. the palace must give state Z an explanation." The Marquis said solemnly, "but it is said that the bombers may have targeted Mrs. Lu Shao. If so, the royal family's explanation to Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu Shao is the most important."
"Of course." Lu Bai does not deny this, "so I will give the police time now and hope they can give me a result as soon as possible."
"Please rest assured, Mr. Lu." As for the president of Desheng group, the Marquis also treated cautiously by the police, "since al has sent people to follow up with the police, he will definitely urge the police to speed up the handling of the case."
Lu Bai smiled and gently turned the foot of the crystal cup on the table. "I hope the police in ridan will not let me down."
"One more thing, I hope I can talk to Mr. Lu again." The Marquis said, "I also hope Mr. Lu doesn't mind if I mention it at the table."
"Said the marquis." Lu Bai showed his strength and accepted to talk with the marquis.
"On the election of the heir to the throne." The Marquis said, "I believe al mentioned to you that Prince korohante and princess Sibera are now competing for the throne. Not to mention that my son Simon is about to be engaged to Princess Sibera, our percefus family has also been loyal to his majesty for generations. If the king intends to support anyone to succeed, we must hold on to the king's decision. So the percephus family will support the princess's succession... "
Later, the Marquis talked about the choice of the successor to the throne with Lu Bai. Although there was no direct explanation, he hoped that Lu Bai and an Xia'er would vote for Princess Sibera.
After dinner.
An Xia'er and Lu Bai get on the bus and return to the concierge.
An Xia'er drinks too much and caresses his dizzy head sadly. "Lu Bai, if we have one vote in each hand, who do you want us to vote for? Will you, like the percefus family, support Princess Sibera? "
"What do you want?"
Lu Bai looks at her with her eyes on her shoulders. Her cheeks are rosy and charming.
"In fact, Rodin came to me Tea. " "Of course, on the surface of tea, she was trying to persuade me to vote for Princess Sibera," she sneered
Lu Bai naturally knew this, "so when we came back from the palace, Rodin talked to you about this?"
"I don't know her very well." As soon as she left the restaurant, anxier's face was burning. Her whole wine strength came up and her voice became more and more vague. "Actually, I don't want to vote for that Princess Sibera. I want to dance with you in public I want to hook this up, my husband, shameless. "
Lu Bai shakes his head helplessly. "You drink too much."
"If I had to, I'd rather vote for the prince corohant." An Xia'er said softly, "although that korohante doesn't look like a good man, it's better than that Princess Sibera..."
"Well, you can vote for whoever you want."
Lu Bai half coaxes her and kisses her full lips.
Maybe it's because of alcohol. An Xia'er is very cooperative. That night, she even caters to Lu Bai's demands passionately
That night, one of the chambermaids of the Marquis came to Simon, "second young master, Madame will let you go."
Simon, who was about to drive away from the percefus family castle, had to leave the car key and come to the living room of the Marquis and the lady.
At this time, in the living room, only the Baroness is sitting there nobly, drinking health tea.
The most exquisite make-up, and expensive jewelry set off, let this Marquise look very young, with ordinary celebrities women do not have the high.
Born in the aristocracy or married into the aristocracy of women, is married into the general powerful women can be compared!
"My mother just came back and didn't have a good rest. What can I do for you?" Simon came and glanced around the living room and asked, "where's father?"
The warm countenance of the Baroness at the dinner party was gone.
In other words, she has a face that has been fighting for a long time among the rich and noble. Her sharp face makes her look smart and fierce in addition to beauty.
"What? Are you going to go out so late? " The Marquise put down her glass and looked at her son. "I can tell you, Simon, you can't do anything wrong with Princess Sibera's marriage! You'd better not pass on those affairs outside to the palace now! "
"Don't worry, with this princess..." Simon's face was full of smug and bad smiles. "What other women do I have in mind?"
After all, that's the woman he always wanted!
"It's best if you can focus on Princess Sibera!" The Marquise said, "when you marry the princess, you get the support of the royal family, and then you take the family power from Al! This is your business! "
"Mother, if you don't say I will do the same." Simon's cold under his eyes spread a little bit. He lowered his voice and smiled, "or, send al to hell directly..."
"Shut up!" The Baroness took a look around. "Speak carefully at home. Your father will know that you will never take al's things!"
She was really afraid of the son's audacity. Fortunately, all the servants went down.
"Yes." Simon said haughtily and angrily, "he only has a son with his ex-wife."
At this point, the countess was more angry.
She naturally hoped that everything in the percefus family would belong to her son and daughter, rather than to the son of the Marquis and his ex-wife.
"Well." "How could he recite his ex-wife? She is dead. I am the present-day Marquis percefus!"
"Of course, the mother also comes from the nobility, worthy of his father." Simon said of their advantage, "the father dare not ignore his mother."
The Marquis's eyes relaxed and calmed down a little bit. "Just understand, I will do everything I can to help you win the inheritance of this family."
"Thank you for your mother's support." Simon will try his best to please or obey his mother for his ambition, and then he asks, "father, how is he now?"
"Where else can I talk to Al in his study?" The baroness, with a few Jeweled rings on her hands, angrily thumped on the armrest of the chair. "He won't talk to you when we come back, only his eldest son, Al! It's eccentric! "