"By the way, I heard there is a banquet tonight, right?" Jin Zhongyuan mentioned casually at this time.

Mr. Gusv nodded and said: "Yes, there is indeed a banquet with a mysterious guest. He called and booked it about ten days ago. This guest hopes that we can prepare a birthday banquet tonight, and then treat him to

All the customers participating that day...oh my gosh! I was actually preparing for this!"

Mr. Gusv already had a good reason for interrupting this conversation. Jin Zhongyuan quite wisely said that he would definitely attend tonight.

"We will also participate." Boss Luo agreed after thinking for a while.

The mysterious guest's birthday dinner was held at 7:30 pm...and the current time is, 3 pm, still a little over four hours away.

In the end, a doctor, a nurse, and a concierge were left to take care of Mr. Dillings, who was still awake.

The boss and the maid headed to the store area, intending to pick out some clothes to wear at the banquet, just to kill time.

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"You...see clearly?"

Ms. Tiffany is trying on clothes in a store with her friends... She also plans to attend the banquet held in the hotel tonight, so she is choosing a suitable evening dress, which of course is rented.

"I'm sure I saw it clearly, Aunt Tiffany." Mr. Gusif stood next to Aunt Tiffany with his eyebrows lowered. "It is indeed the personal mark."

Aunt Tiffany frowned and said, "I didn't receive any notice from Attorney Zieg."

Mr. Gusv said: "Maybe there are things that Lawyer Siegel doesn't know about."

She thought for a moment and said, "How is Mr. Dillings doing now?"

Mr. Gusv said: "I heard that he has woken up and is in good spirits... It seems that he will attend the banquet tonight."

"Oh...really?" Aunt Tiffany said thoughtfully.

At this time, my friend came out of the fitting room and said with a smile: "Dear, do you think my outfit is okay?"

Aunt Tiffany smiled and said: "Dear Lant, believe me, you are the most beautiful."

"I will also attend the banquet tonight, please make arrangements." Tiffany whispered, then walked towards her friend and discussed the details of the clothes with her.

Mr. Gusv left slowly.

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In the room, Mr. Dillings felt hungry again after waking up...but it seemed that he was fasted by the doctor, so he could only pour himself a glass of fresh milk.

Opening the curtains and letting the afterglow of the sunset shine in, Mr. Dillings yawned, then touched the side of the desk and opened a brown notebook on the table.

Each page above has something written on it.

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Take a private car with a dedicated person to pick you up.

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Arrive by helicopter.

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presidential suite

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menu

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Chapter completed!