The waiters quickly agreed.
At this time, a low-key black car slowly came over. The fat manager looked at the plate number and his eyelids jumped. He quickly pulled his sleeve nervously and pulled a very standard smile on his face, waiting to open the door.
However, when the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat directly.
The fat manager didn't dare to neglect her and quickly stood aside respectfully.
The night wind in April was a little cold, and it made people chill from the bottom of their bones. The fat manager looked up carefully and saw a tall and slender man get out of the car. The momentum of his body made him dare not even raise his head!
The man seemed to feel a little cold outside, so he took off his windbreaker and took a little girl out of the car. He put the coat on her shoulder and said with a smile in his voice, "You don't wear a coat when you go out. Do you know it's cold now?"
The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, which reminded people of the sticky rice smell of strawberry, as if she was in the misty south of the River. "... I know, thank you."
The fat manager didn't dare to look up at all, so he saw the puppy in the girl's arms at a glance. It was a young, whose eyes were as beautiful as beads of black grapes, staring at the man fiercely.
The fat manager was speechless. "It's over. I'm not even as good as a dog now! This dog at least dares to offend Master Hank!"
But on second thought, this dog was raised by Master Hank's daughter. Naturally, it was different, and its mentality was finally balanced.
"Master Hank." The fat manager said, "I have prepared a box for you... Do you need to clean it up?"
"You don't have to." Hank said casually, "I'll bring my children here. You can just take care of them as usual."
The fat manager nodded quickly and said, "This way please."
Hank and Sara went through a special passage and went straight to the private room, but the news that Master Hank came was still unknown.
With a snap, to the ground. the goblet in Howard's hand fell
"Huh?" Lionel smiled maliciously. "This cup was dug out with a whole crystal. How could it be a pity if it was broken like this?"
Howard's face was extremely ugly. "... It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! You are just a distant relative of the Bishop family. How can you..."
One of the ruffians of Howard was about to cry. "Brother, it's true. The fat man greeted him in person. He has arrived at the private room upstairs..."
Lionel's child was naughty. He hugged his arms and said, "It seems that Master Howard is not very willing to believe it. Well, I'll invite Master Hank to go to the viewing platform, so that Master Howard can recognize you as his father."
As he spoke, he smiled gently at Howard, turned around and left.
Ryan was scared out of his wits. It was not easy for him to come to his senses. He hurried to chase Lionel and said, "Young Mr. Martin! You don't want to die! It's not wrong that you can invite Master Hank, but if you disturb him now..."
Sara put her arms around his shoulders and said with a smile, "In the past, I would have been beaten up by Master Hank if I went at this time. But now, Master Hank has a lovely little sister... I believe that as long as the little sister is here, Master Hank will not do anything to me.."
Ryan: "..." Young Mr. Martin, where did your honey self-confidence come from?
As soon as Lionel arrived at the second floor, she was stopped by the fat manager. "I'm sorry, Mr. Martin..."
"I know, Master Hank is up there." Lionel smiled, revealing his lovely little tiger teeth. "Have you seen the little girl beside you?"
The fat manager nodded and said, "Yes."
It was common for Lionel to lie. When she was three years old, she knew that she wanted to frame a rat by eating biscuits. So far, no one doubted her acting. She whispered, "That girl, my sister."
The fat manager opened his mouth in surprise.
Lionel raised her index finger to her mouth and hissed, "Don't go out and talk nonsense." Then she said proudly, "Otherwise, how do you think I'm going to invite Master Hank? Do you understand the pillow wind?"
"..." The fat manager thought, "What the f*cking reason."
Lionel patted the chubby manager's shoulder and said, "I have something to talk to my sister. If you ask me to go up, Hank won't blame me." Master
The fat manager quickly said, "Okay, okay, please."
Lionel went up to the second floor smoothly, "..." The widened-eyed dog stared dumbly at JP.
Lionel knocked on the door of the box and greeted Bella. "Hello, Bella."
"Nice to meet you," said Bella.
Lionel pointed at the box and said, "Let me in."
Bella looked back and saw Hank nod.
He stepped aside and said, "Please."
Lionel said with a smile, "Thanks."
Sara was teasing with a slice of pork in his hand. She immediately turned his head when he smelled the scent of strangers. Lionel cried out, "This dog is so cute!"
He reached out his hand to touch Sara's dog head, but Sara didn't resist. Lionel laughed and said, "It likes you."
Lionel seemed to take it for granted. "I'm so handsome and cute. Everyone likes me."
Hank said, "I don't like it. Get out of here."
Lionel said hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, don't do this!"
He turned to Sara and blinked. "Little sister, I'm going to the ring later. Come and see me racing."
Sara was shocked. "You're going to fight? How old are you? How can you..."
Sara shrugged. "I'll be 17 in a month. My father said that Master Hank would dare to go on the runway at 13 years old. Ask him if you don't believe him."
Sara looked at Hank incredulously.
Hank shamelessly denied, "How could it be possible? It was the first time that I drove after I got my driver's license at the age of eighteen, and the speed is less than 90."
Lionel did not know what to say.
There was no word on the white side.
Would your conscience hurt? Would the car driver who drove for the first time at the age of 18 be a ghost who had swept across the entire Continent?
Sara turned to Lionel and said, "You must have heard the truth. Master Hank said that he got a driver's license at the age of 18 and drove it."
Lionel was speechless. She did not know what to do. After confirming the look in her eyes, she knew that she was a coquettish person.
He coughed twice. "It's okay. Today's racing is not very exciting. He Fei, the bastard, bought someone to deal with me, but with the level of the person he invited..." He didn't comment on it, but said with two sounds of sarcasm, "Anyway, today's first race must be me. Please help me."
Sara still refused to agree. "You're only 16 now..."
"All right, all right." Sara grabbed Sara's arm and said, "Don't worry. I'll be fine. Can you help me?"
Sara said, "Who can stand it if she is coquettish?"
She said helplessly, "Okay... But I can't see it here."
This private room was an ordinary private room. One could only see the starry sky outside at most. It was impossible to watch racing.