Galactic Almighty Evolution Chapter 812: face to face

When Qin Hao took his seat, the atmosphere at the main table was actually a bit embarrassing. After all, the Sherman played by Qin Hao was a bit out of tune with the others.

The highest status at the main table is naturally Wilson, followed by Lacus and Sinis. Now Sinis has been run away, and Sherman, played by Qin Hao, sits in his place. But at the main table, even the people sitting in the corner as companions, their family background is countless times stronger than the Hobart family.

But now Sherman, played by Qin Hao, is sitting in front of them, so when these aristocratic children look at Qin Hao, their eyes are not very harmonious.

It stands to reason that Qin Hao finally won this seat. He should have fawned on Wilson, but Qin Hao was really downcast. After he was seated, he didn't even look at Wilson. Then I started to eat food!

Know that this kind of gathering, but no one comes to eat. Although the table is full of delicacies and delicacies, which one of you can’t afford to eat good things? Even the guy sitting in the corner is someone like Sherman or Ivan. For them, what delicacies have never been seen before, is it embarrassing to be in such a place?

This kind of gathering is generally an occasion for the children of the family to connect with each other, or to put it plainly, to flatter each other, or even to greet the children of a larger family.

So if Qin Hao didn't say a word, it was very abrupt to eat there.

"Are you sitting here to eat?" After watching for a while, Wilson finally couldn't help but speak out. Qin Hao's behavior really aroused his curiosity.

"Yes." Qin Hao said without lifting his head.

"If it's just for eating, what's the difference between where you sit? Why do you have to work so hard to get to this table even if you offend Sines?" Wilson asked.

"The food in the corner is not good!" Qin Hao said while eating.

"No, it's all the same dishes." Wilson said.

"The dishes are the same, but the ingredients are different. Your status is special. This hotel will take care of it. For example, this fish is all farmed on our side, but yours is wild." Qin Hao pointed at a fish in front of him with his chopsticks and said.

"Is there anything else?" Wilson was said to be stunned. People with his status are the best to eat and use wherever they go. These things don't require him to worry about, the people under his hands, Or those who wanted to flatter him had already done it for him.

So when Qin Hao said that, Wilson was really vague, because he didn't know whether these hotels would do this, so he looked around a few people.

Lax and the other people at the same table looked at each other. Although their status and status were not as good as Wilson's, they were all rich and wealthy, so they would not care about such trivial matters. So when Wilson looked at them At that time, these people were also at a loss.

"If you don't believe me, go to another table and try it." Qin Hao said indifferently.

"..." Wilson and the others glanced at each other. Everyone is a person of identities. Even if they are curious, no one will really look down. Now they will go to other tables to taste the dishes.

Moreover, these dishes are exquisitely made, even if there are subtle differences in the materials, people who are not particularly particular about eating may not be able to taste them.

Wilson stopped talking here, and Qin Hao stopped talking, but continued to eat.

So a peculiar picture appeared on the main table. Sherman played by Qin Hao dumbfounded and ate, Wilson watched him eat with a smile, and the other people at the main table looked at him with bewilderment. With Wilson.

About twenty minutes later, after Qin Hao had eaten and drank enough, he looked up at other people, and then curiously asked: "Why don't you eat?"

The others looked at each other, and finally glanced at Wilson, and said to their hearts: Do you think we are as heartless and heartless as you? This uncle doesn't move the chopsticks, do we dare to mouth?

"Have you eaten?" Wilson didn't care.

"You are done." Qin Hao smiled.

"After eating, let's talk?" Wilson said flatly.

"Okay!" Qin Hao was not at all polite.

"Everyone, thank you all for coming to pick me up today. I will take this meal. I will leave if I have something to do. Eat slowly!" Wilson stood up as he said, and then he was right. Lacus said: "Are you here too?"

"Okay!" Lux smiled and nodded, then stood up too.

Here Wilson took Qin Hao and Lux ​​to leave. The other aristocratic children almost greeted the eighteenth generation of Sherman’s ancestors. They struggled to rush over to pick up the plane, some of them were for Promote and promote relationships with Wilson, and some are to get acquainted with Wilson.

As a result, everyone hadn't done anything yet, so Qin Hao was so messed up that it was a mess.

Qin Hao didn't care about how these second-generation children resented Sherman. He followed Wilson and did not leave the hotel. They sat down in a private room of the hotel cafe.

"Sherman Hobart..." Wilson walked around and looked at Qin Hao with pleasure.

"..." Qin Hao didn't speak either, just smiled back.

"You worked so hard to make so many things, you should just want to attract my attention, right?" Wilson asked.

"Yes!" Qin Hao did not deny it at all.

"Hehe, I have to say, you succeeded." Wilson laughed.

"After spending so much effort, if I didn't succeed, wouldn't I have become a sinner?" Qin Hao smiled.

"You are so sure, I will help you block the pressure of the Hussein family?" Wilson asked.

"Because I have enough chips!" Qin Hao smiled.

"Bargaining chips? Tell me a little bit." Wilson laughed.

"..." Qin Hao didn't speak, but looked at the bodyguards beside Wilson and Luxe sitting beside him.

"You all go down." Wilson waved his hand, and all his bodyguards got out of the box, but Lacus did not move.

"It looks like you trust Miss Lux!" Qin Hao said.

"Of course, we will be engaged next month." Wilson smiled and came to Luxe's ​​side, and then took her little hand, while Luxe was snuggling against Wilson's side with a happy face.

I have to admit that Wilson and Lux ​​are really good friends. Although Wilson may be eight or nine years older than Lux, this is a poor age, even among the nobles.