Lawyer Ziege basically knows the birthday of every senior employee of the hotel. If time permits, he will even come over to celebrate with the employees - this has always been the case in the past.

In Ms. Tiffany’s impression, Attorney Zieg had attended her birthday parties several times.

Of course...if it were just an ordinary employee, most of the time it would just be a small gift signed by him, and he would not appear in person.

It can be regarded as...an incentive mechanism.

"I just happened to be invited by an old friend." Lawyer Zieg blinked at this time, "Then...enjoy the banquet tonight, Ms. Tiffany. Finally, I wish you a happy birthday."

"Thanks."

Having said that, until now, the host of this banquet has still not appeared...but the guests seem to have already arrived.

…

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【Part 3: Sound】

This should be the most crowded time during dinner time, but the hotel seemed very deserted at this time... because most of the guests were attending the outdoor dinner party outside.

Even the chefs in the restaurant were mostly deployed at this time to prepare food for the banquet.

In the corridor, a bloated figure was walking quickly... Mr. Dillings.

His lips were a little white at this time. He was holding an old suitcase in one hand and holding on to his trousers with the other hand. He was panting and walking in the corridor... He overslept. Mr. Dillings couldn't help but let out a big sigh. He was thinking about eating.

I took a short break after finishing my work.

I have something very important to do tonight, I hope I don’t miss the time... Oh, damn Chef Berg, why does the food he cooks taste so good?

The sudden distraction... maybe due to neglect of exercise, Mr. Dillings suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and his heart seemed to make a mournful sound, like an overloaded old engine.

He felt extremely unsmooth breathing, and the sudden dizziness even made him lose his balance. He fell down all of a sudden, and the suitcase in his hand was thrown out.

I saw the suitcase rolling down the stairs on the second floor of the hotel lobby.

The suitcase is not like a ball. It will be completely undamaged when it finally hits the ground... After the dizziness subsided, Mr. Dillings got up and clearly saw that the suitcase that had rolled down the stairs had been opened.

He was suddenly startled and walked down quickly holding on to the handrail.

The violin and the bow were scattered in two places in the suitcase... Mr. Dillings struggled to bend down and pick up the bow before walking towards the violin.

But there was a beautiful hand that picked up the fallen violin before he arrived... Mr. Dillings couldn't help but be startled.

"Hey, it's you two!"

Isn't this the couple he has met several times today... Mr. Dillings looked at how Boss Luo and the maid were dressed at this time, thinking that they were also preparing to attend a banquet outside.

At this time, the violin was in Luo Qiu's hands... After picking up the violin, Boss Luo stretched out his hand to touch the back of the violin, and then slowly turned it around. He saw that the bridge on it had been broken... and even two pieces were broken.

One of the strings and even the head of the instrument was broken.

"What a pity." Luo Qiu said softly... He held up the violin with both hands and brought it to Mr. Dillings.

How could he not see clearly what the violin looked like at this time?

Mr. Dillings' face suddenly turned dark, and he stood there blankly... He could only be heard mumbling words, saying what to do, what to do, etc., as if he would faint at any moment as soon as his eyes darkened.

Mr. Dillings finally took the violin silently, then sighed slowly and smiled bitterly, "I'm such a daredevil, I can't do anything well."

I don’t know if I’m telling it to myself or others… I’m probably telling it to myself.

"Is this violin important to you, Mr. Dillings?" Boss Luo suddenly asked.

Mr. Dillings didn't think much, nodded and said: "It was given to me by a very important friend... I failed to keep it well."

"If I say, I can help you repair this violin..." Luo Qiu looked into Mr. Dilin's eyes and said slowly: "But the price is, if you need to give it to me, will you be willing?"

?"

Mr. Dillings was startled. He looked in the direction the young man was pointing and found that he was pointing to a notebook with a brown cover that fell on the ground... This was his notebook, and it was also placed on the ground.

It was inside the suitcase. It should have fallen out in one piece when it was dropped.

"You want it?" Mr. Dillings looked at the young oriental man in disbelief and couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"Probably because I like it." Luo Qiu said with a slight smile.

While the master was talking to Mr. Dillings, the maid next to him had already picked up the suitcase beside him... When she handed the suitcase to Mr. Dillings, the maid casually glanced at the label on the suitcase.

That mark seemed to remind him of something, and his eyes moved slightly.

Mr. Dillings thought about it for a while, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Let alone a notebook, if you can really help me repair this violin, I will give you double the cost, no problem! Because it is really

It's very important to me! But even if you can fix it, it's too late, and I can't wait that long..."

"That's not necessarily true." Boss Luo smiled mysteriously, and then took the violin from Mr. Dillings' hands, "Please wait a moment, Mr. Dillings."

While Mr. Dillings was in a daze, Boss Luo walked to a corner of the lobby with the violin, and soon disappeared from Mr. Dillings' sight.

Mr. Dillings had no choice but to hold the bow in his hand, his face full of doubts, and he could only stand stupidly... Only the maid lady was looking at him, as if she was sizing him up.

…

In fact, he didn't go far, he just came to the back of the stairs and avoided their sight... Boss Luo picked up the broken violin in his hand.

His palm naturally emitted a faint light, and then slowly began to wipe it from the head of the piano.

Headstock, piano axis, nut...

The broken parts were repaired bit by bit, even the broken strings. Boss Luo closed his eyes and finally put the repaired violin to his ear.

My fingers gently plucked the new strings.

——Give it to you and use it to realize your dreams.

——You will succeed...I am waiting for you here.

…

"It's fixed, Mr. Dillings."

Mr. Dillings took the restored violin with both hands in disbelief... and looked at it carefully. He even wondered if the other party had specially replaced him with a new one - but he thought that the other party's request was just for himself.

A notebook feels really incredible.

No one would buy a new violin just for a notebook, right?

"How did you do it?" Mr. Dillings looked at this magical oriental young man in amazement.

"It's considered... a trade secret." Boss Luo blinked, and then the maid handed the notebook to his hand, "Then, according to the agreement, this notebook belongs to me, Mr. Dillings."

"Oh...ok." Mr. Dillings nodded subconsciously, "If you like it, then take it."

Is this really a big help?

Seeing the two people leaving arm in arm, Mr. Dillings scratched his head and muttered: "A good man?"

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【Part 4: Please dance with me】

Ms. Sandy turned around and came back... Although she couldn't see clearly because of the mask, her gestures and language had fully demonstrated one thing - she had gained a lot.

Probably the words of praise from the suitors in my youth.

"Oh! My dear, do you just stay here all night, drinking red wine by yourself? When did your life become so boring?"

Ms. Tiffany didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all. She got tired of standing, so she pulled out her chair and sat down.

"Aunt Tiffany...and Ms. Sandy."

A familiar figure appeared in front of them, it was Mr. Gusv - he walked slowly and greeted the two ladies politely.

"Gusv, you are still so handsome, are you going well at work?" Ms. Sandy said casually: "The banquet tonight was well done."

But no, in terms of service, scene, and even the orchestra that created the atmosphere, as well as the food and drinks, it can be said that there is no fault - and more importantly, Ms. Sandy also relived the beautiful memories of her youth.

"Thank you for your compliment, Ms. Sandy."

Ms. Tiffany rubbed her eyebrows at this time and said: "Gusv, the anonymous guest who initiated this banquet has not shown up yet?"

"Not yet." Mr. Gusv also shook his head in confusion, "We can't even contact this guest... He just said that he would appear at the banquet, that's all. If the fee had not been paid in advance

, I even thought it might be a prank.”

"There are all kinds of strange people these days." Ms. Sandy shrugged and expressed her opinion.

Ms. Tiffany suddenly asked out of curiosity, "For you, the Mr. Dillings you mentioned this afternoon, have you seen him?"

After all, it is very likely that he is someone related to the owner behind the hotel. As a housekeeper who has been serving the Alec Hotel, Ms. Tiffany is still somewhat curious in her heart - it is mainly because of this Mr. Dillings that she is here tonight.

Come.

Ms. Sandy looked very curious about who this Dilinsi was - but the aunt and nephew obviously didn't care about her curiosity at this time.

Mr. Gusv shook his head: "I haven't seen it yet."

Ms. Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Forget it if you didn't see it... Gusv, I'm a little tired today and want to go back and rest early. I will end my vacation tomorrow and return to work."

"Aunt Tiffany, but today is your first day off?" Mr. Gusv couldn't help but be startled.
To be continued...